The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 727 The Strongest Punch

"Fight for humanity!"

"Fight for survival!"

Everyone shouted together, and no one cared about the loudness attracting attention. After all, Jiu Si, who was three kilometers away, would never hear it.

As for the high-level beasts nearby, no one cares, because the next battle will inevitably involve them.

"Elder Qinglong, the first shot of the attack, which is also the most important shot, is up to you." Yan Liang was very polite and stepped back, and the others also stepped back.

Qinglong wore a slim-fitting black jacket, his resolute face faced the night wind, and he looked towards the Star Reaching Pavilion three kilometers away. In his sight, the target was just a small dot.

His fists can hit without any deviation, you just need to give him time to charge up and aim.

"Elder Yanliang, can I confirm for the last time that I have no reservations?" Qinglong said in a serious tone, "A lot of people will die."

"Use the ring without reservation." Yan Liang's attitude was firm: "Nine heirs are immortal, and all mankind is in danger."

Qinglong sighed: "I understand, I'll leave it to you from now on."

"It's work."

Qinglong was deeply lucky, and waves of golden energy immediately swayed around his body. This energy made everyone retreat unconsciously, feeling the breathless pressure.

Qinglong took a step forward, bowed, turned sideways, clenched his right fist and hid it at his waist.

Then, he used the thumb of his left hand to twist the black gold ring on his index finger.

"呲-"

The 2x strengthening potion of [Equivalent Exchange] is injected into Qinglong's body. In the next 8 seconds, Qinglong's strength will be doubled, at the cost of being in a deep coma for a week.

Even the most powerful punch with full energy and 8 seconds of charge is reduced to a quarter when it hits the target at a super long distance of three kilometers. However, after being injected with twice the strengthening agent, its power is increased. Back in half.

If Qinglong's punch is to deal with a high-speed moving target, it is like a cannon hitting a mosquito. It is just a waste of energy and the gain is not worth the loss.

But when used to hit a stationary target, even three kilometers away, it is devastating.

Without any knowledge and no time to take any defensive measures, the enemy would be hit by the energy wave of this punch and there would be no chance of survival.

"Ahhh-"

Every muscle on Qinglong's body bulged exaggeratedly, veins popped out on his face, and his sharp eyes glowed with dazzling golden light.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Four seconds.

"Kakaka-"

Under Qinglong's feet, the cement floor was like the surface of a frozen lake, cracking and spreading rapidly.

"Frozen!"

Liushuang summoned a layer of ice and froze the cracks along the ground, firmly stabilizing Qinglong's "foundation".

"Srustling—"

Morihe's hands turned into countless vines, which spread along the ice on the ground for a second reinforcement.

"Hiss—"

Xiao Qingcai's long hair turned into strong black steel wires, reinforcing the ground for the third time.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Qinglong's entire body turned into a ball of almost melted golden amber, and chaotic and violent energy waves swung wildly in all directions.

Everyone had to retreat again.

Liushuang, Senhe, and Xiaoqingcai struggled to hold on, barely stabilizing the foundation of Qinglong's "monster cannon."

Five seconds.

six seconds.

seven seconds.

"The strongest—"

The space on the roof seemed to pause for a second.

Everyone felt dazed and dizzy, as if they were melting into a sea of ​​golden energy.

eight seconds.

"Wu——" Qinglong was like a black hole, quickly retracting all the energy waves around him and concentrating all the energy on his right fist.

"One punch."

0.1 seconds later, his right fist was shot towards the night sky.

"boom--"

A golden fist as big as the front of a large truck, dragging a dazzling trail, rushed towards the Star Reaching Pavilion three kilometers away at three times the speed of sound.

This speed is faster than Jingzhe's top speed.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if a golden avenue suddenly appears in the night sky, as if God is holding a ruler, comparing it to the night sky, and "brushing" a golden line between two points.

"Pound-pound-pound!"

In less than three seconds, the huge golden fist broke through the sound barrier three times, cutting off the roofs of countless buildings along the way, and accurately crashed into the basement of the Star Reaching Pavilion.

When Gao Yang, who was in the basement, and Xiaotian, who activated [Perception], realized that death was approaching, they had less than 2 seconds left to react.

As for the others, they were wiped out by the "golden thread of God" without even seeing the God of Death.

Others on the Rongsheng Financial Building felt their eyes suddenly darken.

The light on Qinglong's body disappeared, leaving only an extremely tired figure, panting heavily.

In less than three seconds, the Star Reaching Pavilion exploded in the distance, but in the eyes of everyone, it was just a small fire on the horizon.

"Boom--"

After a while, a dull explosion sounded faintly like rolling thunder, and everyone felt a little more real.

Qinglong stood upright with his back to everyone. This punch severely overdrawn the energy in his body. Even if he woke up after seven days, he would have to rest for a long time before he could fully recover.

He slowly fell backwards.

Bianyan stepped forward quickly, supported Qinglong, inserted the energy injection into Qinglong's chest, and pushed it all the way.

He placed the unconscious Qinglong on the ground and gave everyone an OK gesture, which meant: Elder Qinglong, I will take care of him, and I will leave the rest to you.

Liu Shuang's face was expressionless, but she was worried about Qinglong in her heart, but she still had a mission to do.

Qinglong had taught her since she was a child that absolute loyalty and obedience were the highest honor for a warrior.

"It's our turn." Yan Liang immediately ordered: "Squad 2 will surround us from the outside. Don't let any fish slip through the net."

"Yes!"

Senhe's arms turned into vines, entangled with black fish, small green vegetables, and ancient lions, and swung directly from the roof of the building. Chaan Jian turned into a white light, performed a mirror jump on the windows between the buildings, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Group 1, go to the Star Reaching Pavilion." Yan Liang said, looking up at the sky.

A thin and short man was squatting on the billboard, his hands and feet were wearing black gold shackles that sealed his talent.

He had black hair and a rainbow-colored bangs, covering one eye and half of his face. His expression was somewhere between bored and casual, and his purple eyes showed an unconcealable evil spirit.

This person is the protector of the Yanliang Group - Ling Qiu, with the talent [Elemental Elf].

"Bah -" Ling Qiu spat, "It's finally my turn."

His voice was young but hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been scratched by sandpaper.

"despair."

Yan Liang snapped his fingers, and the space around Ling Qiu was slightly distorted, and his handcuffs and leg cuffs were released with a click.

Ling Qiu jumped down from the billboard and moved his arms casually: "Can you kill someone this time?"

"Okay." After Yan Liang answered, he added specifically: "I can't do it myself."

"I know." Ling Qiu looked reluctant.

He opened his hands, and a powerful wind of elements rose from the soles of his feet, lifting Yanliang, Liushuang, Huagui, Sumei, Xiaohedong, Xiaoxin, Xiaoke, and Brother Dao all up.

"set off!"

Ling Qiu waved his hands forward, and the elemental wind turned into a hurricane, enveloping everyone, swooping down from the tall building and flying straight to the Star Reaching Pavilion. The speed was not inferior to the [Flying] of the Tengu.

Although Lingqiu is only a level 3 [Elemental Spirit], he can control 5 elements, namely: blue wind, blue fire, purple thunder, white ice, and crimson light.

Their corresponding individual elemental talents are [Wind] [Fire] [Thunder] [Frost] [Light].

Although each element is inferior to individual elemental talents, the five elements can be combined at will and change unpredictable, and their strength is far greater than that of a single element.

When everyone was swooping and flying at high altitude, Yan Liang did not waste a second and continued to implement the tactics that had been planned long ago.

"Su Mei, you come first."

(End of this chapter)