Chapter 3572
After the blood of the wolf’s spider was eroded, the body was weak.
His face looked pale and the stone man continued to advance, shaking his head and saying, “I tried my best, can’t stop these stone people…”
In fact, at this time, he really wanted to drag the blood crows and the two brothers to go, but the two brothers looked serious and serious, and made the blood crows hesitate.
“Hey…”
The stone people seem to be slow, but the speed is not slow. They are rushing forward with the ground vibration.
The distant races in the distance have also screened the main breathing, they are also taking the opportunity to take action, but before you have to carefully observe the means of Human Race.
Seeing that the stone man was getting closer and closer, Fuxi’s eyes shrank slightly, and finally he couldn’t stand it, and reached out and slammed forward.
The palm of the mass of solid powder was suddenly seen in the stone man, colliding with the Eight Trigrams of Fuxi, and then bursting out the bright rays of light.
Almost some of the different races were shrouded in this light and had to protect their eyes.
Immediately after the bloom of the light, there is a thunder that is intensive and indistinguishable. It seems that the sound of sharp objects smashes the eardrums of the people. The power that rushes out makes those foggy people, the squirrels mad back, and even jumps directly from the seventh layer. Go to the sixth layer…
After a while, the Thunder rays of light were exhausted.
After the visual recovery of the people, they saw that the stone spirits in the center of the open space had fallen to the ground. Almost all of the stone spirit clansman’s body surface was awkward, and the hands and feet, the body was broken and even turned into stone powder.
“Okay, terrifying…hey,” said a terrible mouse as he climbed up from the sixth layer.
“Thunder in the Thunder Plains! How do you do it?” The fog people face each other.
“It has something to do with the powder!” shouted the dead tree rén dà.
The other dead tree giants also yelled, causing the cold races to burst into cold eyes.
As long as it is not a fool, it is clear that it is related to the powder in Fuxi’s hand. I don’t know if there is such a powder in Fuxi’s hand…
The fallen stone spirit clansman couldn’t climb anymore. These stone spirit clansman were very dense, completely shrouded in thunder and none of them leaked.
Silent, flooded on the seventh layer platform.
All the different races are staring at Fuxi…
It seems that this Thunder is the human trump card.
The amount of such a strong brown powder should be limited and at least very rare.
If Fuxi doesn’t come out, the situation becomes simple.
Fuxi found that all the different races were focused on themselves and some were unnatural.
He certainly knows what these different races are thinking!
The problem is that all the solid powders have been used up in these two times. Where can he get these powders out?
Just as Fuxi was stiff, Nuwa suddenly said to the blood wolf. “This immortal hunter, you still have brown powder of the gods, please take it out!”
What kind of ghost is God Thunder Powder?
When the two brothers of the blood lion and the blood crow still did not understand, the blood wolf had already grasped the gods. Under the hand, brown powder was continuously poured out.
These brown powders are not solid-toned powder at all, but have been used before to destroy the bone-defining powder of the infinite cloister of the emptying elf.
The two powders look exactly the same, all brown, but the aura is completely different, a thunderous force, a force in the space, if Divine Sense feels instantly exposed.
But the blood wolf is an immortal hunter, but the experienced generation, while dumping the bone powder, obscures the aura, the technique is very clever.
Nuwa saw the series of reactions of the blood wolf, and the eyes also cast a color of appreciation.
These immortal hunters can walk freely within Three Clear Heaven, and the response is indeed alert.
Coincidentally, the bones of the bones are just getting the hand, but the number is quite a lot. The continuous stream of bones is turned into a palm of the hand, standing in front of Fuxi.
“…”
The different races saw this huge brown palm, and it was silent.
Just the brown palm is not as good as this half, and it is full of defensive strong stone people. How powerful is this brown palm?
Then the situation returned and the two sides stood dead again.
However, although the blood wolf and Fuxi cooperate very cleverly, some people still see some doubts.
The first person of the Golden Horn was aware of the identity of the blood lion, the blood wolf and the blood crow. The three immortal hunters and humans were not same clan, and when Nuwa asked the blood wolf for this powder, the other two immortal hunters were blood lions. And the blood crow is stunned, it seems completely ignorant, this is too abnormal.
What is more unusual is that the blood wolf shields the aura of brown powder, which is more than three hundred and twenty.
The first person of the Golden Horn gave his analysis quietly to the blue-haired elf, and the blue-haired elf also took it for granted, but it sneered and asked, “Would you dare to rush? If you dare, I will pass you.”
The first person of the Golden Horn cow glanced at the blue-haired elf and stopped making a sound.
Although it is doubtful, it does not take the risk of taking its own life.
But the situation cannot always be so deadlocked…
Soon some different races began to come up with ideas, let each foreign race get some people, and then attack together.
This method was quickly echoed and it was an acceptable solution.
Seeing the different races begin a new round of preparation, the clouds climbed onto the face of Fuxi entire group.
After all, they are still in a desperate situation. Although they are still deadlocked at this stage, it is impossible to stop the wind in the purple wind gorge.
Those different races quickly selected the dead-soldier in the family…
The role of these dead-soldiers is to test the “thunder” in Fuxi’s hand. Once the confirmation is true, the dead-soldiers will die.
But Patriarch’s orders can’t be violated. These dead-soldiers didn’t complain. After mixing into a new team, the dead-soldiers decided to start.
Fuxi’s pair of dashing eyebrows is close, and the Eight Trigrams have been floated in front of him in advance, and the huge palm is ready to shoot.
The dead-soldier bodies chosen by the various families also trembled, and their fate was self-evident after the palms exploded.
“Looking for death!”
Fuxi roared and the Eight Trigrams began to spin.
Seeing that Fuxi really wants to shoot this palm, these people who are going to die are actually silently stopped, and some even go back and cut…
Can Fuxi really shoot out?
When I took it out, I fell into the trap.
Luo Zheng has just changed from a simple beginning to a calm and calm color. The faint color of his eyes flashed in his eyes. Although it was hidden deep, it was captured by Nuwa.
His things have not come.
The time that the current situation can support can only be calculated by breathing…
“Fake, hey!”
“He didn’t dare to use it. This is their last straw, you are going!”
“My first family, no coward!”
The leaders of the different race began to encourage and persecute.
The dead-soldier tens of thousands of reluctance in their hearts are still rushing forward.
Fuxi is doing a gesture and can’t scare the dead-soldiers…
At this moment, Luo Zheng suddenly felt something.
At the far end of the purple wind gorge, a purple wind is mixed with a green “wind”, and this green wind is rolling and dancing, and is approaching at a very fast speed.
“Fuxi senior, take this shot!” Luo Zheng said suddenly.
“Why?” Fuxi stunned.
“Listen to me!” Luo Zheng screamed.
Fuxi was very upset with Luo Zheng’s tone, but he didn’t care about life and death. He shot the giant palm formed by the bone powder.