Chapter 2111: Go and kill him!
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
- 1065 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:43:17
He walked in it, like the sky and the earth. Those tornadoes could only reach his waist and swept over his body, making a sound like a metal crash, but they couldn't cause him at all. Threat.
He stepped into a quicksand trap, but the quicksand trap was no more than two thousand meters deep, just short of his knee.
To him, it's trivial.
As soon as he stretched his foot, he pulled it out again, so he completely ignored these dangers and walked in quickly.
I don't know how long it took, and finally, in front of him, everything disappeared.
The tornado disappeared, the quicksand traps were gone, and the endless volcanoes were invisible.
In front of him, a plain appeared, and the plain was covered with extremely heavy loess.
The loess is delicate and soft, full of texture like gold.
These loess obviously look very ordinary, but they give people a sense of human origin, as if humans had made their fortunes on this loess and then spread all over the world.
Here is full of weight and vicissitudes.
In the center of this plain, there was a five-color sacred hill, which was not a mountain, not a mountain range, but just a mound.
But this mound, with a round top and a bottom, is extremely strong and heavy, reaching hundreds of thousands of meters high. The whole body is made of five-color soil.
Five-color earth, golden wood, water, fire and earth, white, green, black, red and yellow, are full of an ancient atmosphere.
Around the five-color gods, there are countless totem poles. These totem pole carvings are extremely simple, but they don't know how many years have passed.
Seeing these totem poles, it is as if you can see those ancient ancestors, carved with sharp stones and the simplest tools.
The totems they carved are rough, but full of piety!
This giant appeared on this loess plain, step by step, slowly walking forward.
With each step he took a huge footprint on the ground like a lake, but as he left, the footprint disappeared in a flash, as if the plain had its own healing effect.
Then, he came under the five-color gods.
At the top of the Five-Colored Divine Hill, a vast and incomparable hall was built. It was also five-colored, very rough and crude, but high enough, large enough, and deep enough.
It gives people an extremely simple, yet pure, and straight-through soul shock!
At this time, he could clearly see the attire of this big man.
He was just wearing a simple animal skin, and his hair was formed into braids, and each braid was tied with a copper ring.
And his face is impressively wearing a huge bronze mask, simple and exaggerated, just like the mask worn by the ancestors who danced the great Nuo dance.
He stepped into this five-color hall. At this time, there were already hundreds of giants waiting in the hall.
Their height ranges from nearly 10,000 meters to 156,000 meters, but the shortest one is about the same height as the desert giant that Chen Feng killed!
Seeing him, all the giants were half kneeling on the ground, saluting respectfully, and loudly said: "I have seen Master Overseer!"
The giant warlord nodded slowly, and said, "Get up all!"
When they knelt down, their huge weight put a very heavy burden on the ground, and in an instant they were kneeled out of countless huge pits on the ground.
But when they stood up, the pits on the ground had completely disappeared and healed by themselves!
The giant warlord waved his hand, so a star pattern immediately appeared in the center of the five-color temple hall.
If you look closely, you will find that this is not a real star, but a simulated one, which is transformed out of mana.
At this time, there were more than three hundred light spots on this star map, and each light spot was different. Some were big and some were small, some were bright, and some were dim and weak.
And some, it has been completely dead still.
The Giant Warlord pointed to one of the light spots that had gone completely dark, and said lightly: "Our desert giants have been glorious here for hundreds of thousands of years, but they have gradually weakened. Now there are only 317 left. "
"And just today, another one died. The one who died was less than Hatu. He died in the Kuangsha tribe!"
"What?" The giants looked at each other, with anger on their faces.
An extremely sturdy and burly, although not taller than the others, but a giant as big as the others, he uttered an angry roar: "Who killed him? I want to avenge him! Xianyu Hatu is my best Good brother!"
"I don't know who killed him, but if you go to the Kuangsha tribe, you should just ask."
The Giant Warlord was very straightforward and pointed to the sturdy giant: "Xian Yu Tiantu, I know you have a good friendship with Xian Yu Hatu."
"You are a warrior among us and the desert giants. We have three levels of desert giants, the yellow sand giant, the wild sand giant, and the angry killing giant. Although you are only the weakest yellow sand giant, you are the yellow sand giant. The strongest in the rank."
"I give you a giant armor to kill the murderer and avenge Xian Yu Hatu!"
He took it for granted and was full of self-confidence. Obviously he thought that as long as Xianyu Tiantu was sent, then Chen Feng would definitely be killed.
And everyone else thought so, and no one raised an objection.
"Yes!" Xian Yu Tiantu knelt on one knee and said loudly.
Then, when the giant warlord waved his hand, a very worn-out armor appeared on Xian Yu Tiantu's chest.
This armor was extremely powerful. If it were tossed down, it would be almost the size of a mountain. It was broken in various ways, with traces of sword felling and hammer strikes, full of vicissitudes of life.
But the breath is also extremely tyrannical, looking old but strong.
In the center of this armor, there is a huge ruby with a diameter of 800 meters, shining brightly.
Xian Yu Tiantu seemed to attach great importance to this armor, and his face showed a touch of joy.
He said to the giant warlord: "Master, I am leaving now."
After speaking, he turned and left, very simply and neatly, without the slightest hesitation.
At this time, Chen Feng naturally didn't know what happened here.
In fact, outsiders will never know what happened here, because this is the last tribe of desert giants.