Sister is missing, black technology slaughters all races

Chapter 41 Space blocking device, nowhere to hide.

Seeing the subtle changes in the two people's expressions, Gongsun Li's lips curled up quietly.

There was a sly and complacent light in his eyes, as if saying.

"Two reckless men, are you stupid?"

His state at this moment is like a wise man standing proudly on the top of a mountain overlooking all living beings, with a full sense of "his IQ crushing everyone".

At this moment, Gongsun Li's blood surged like a tide. He casually swung his arm, and his fist with the force of thunder hit the space in front of him.

It seems like an ordinary punch, but in fact it contains boiling blood and energy, like a dormant dragon in the abyss, ready to strike.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately after
"Boom~"

There was a muffled sound and something exploded.

The wall of the void that could have been pierced with ease was now as hard as a rock. No matter how strong the fist wind was, it did not move at all.

The sudden change made his expression look strange for a moment.

There was a flash of surprise and sharpness in his eyes, and he was obviously wary of this sudden change.

Then in an instant, he clenched his fists, burst out with unprecedented strength, and smashed forward hard.

Compared to the casual probing attack in the previous one, Gongsun Li was undoubtedly putting all his strength into this moment.

The muscles are roaring and the blood is bursting.

However, as the fist wind whistled past, the expected scene of the sky breaking did not appear.

The space that should have been easily torn like thin paper was now as solid as a rock, as cold and hard as an impenetrable wall of iron and steel.

No matter how hard he attacked, it remained motionless and could not be shaken at all, let alone escape into it.

Not far away, Tuoba Shi and Murong Hai's eyes met, their gazes full of confusion, and they seemed to be asking each other silently.

"What new tricks is this old bitch up to?"

Gongsun Li shook his head in embarrassment, his face instantly darkened, he looked up at the blazing beam of light that was coming across in an instant, and said angrily.

"I don't know what secret treasure Lin Chen, that little bastard, used to seal off this space!"

"Now, we have nowhere to hide except to take it head on!"

"Brother Tuoba, Brother Murong, attack together and destroy that beam of light!"

"Let him see what a true martial arts master is."

After he finished speaking, he raised his arms and shouted, his words were full of pride.

At the same moment, Gongsun Li mobilized the boiling blood and energy in his body, erupting violently like a volcano.

The divine weapon in the body came out upon call, flashing with sharp light, ready to go.

The next moment, accompanied by a low growl.

"Sword cuts off mountains and seas!"

The divine weapon carried an unprecedented force, and it slashed towards the sky like a huge wave hitting the shore.

The power was so terrifying that it seemed to tear the sky apart.

At this moment, Gongsun Li had a firm look in his eyes, a strong body, and a magic weapon in his hand, as if he had turned into an indestructible sword.

In an instant, its sharp edge was revealed and it rushed up to the sky.

His entire body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible aura of dignity, and his every move was like the rising sun.

The hidden demeanor of an eighth-grade grandmaster was also quietly revealed.

At this moment, Tuoba Shi and Murong Hai heard the unusual movement, and their eyes instantly showed determination and solemnity.

Without any hesitation, they flapped their wings and soared into the sky like two eagles that had been accumulating strength for a long time.

It was like two powerful bolts of lightning suddenly ripped through the sky. An instant later, the aura of the two men was released like a volcanic eruption.

The soul-stirring force surged wildly in the air.

At the same time, each of them let out an exciting roar. The determination and bravery contained in the voice was like the beating of a war drum, awakening endless fighting spirit.

"The mad lion dances wildly, angrily slashes the evil demon, kill!"

Tuoba Shi's wild roar was as loud as a huge bell, deafening, and contained within it a tremendous force that was enough to shake mountains and rivers.

The giant axe held tightly in his hand was glowing red at this moment, like an angry flaming lion, burning wantonly, vowing to devour all the darkness before its eyes.

"Eliminate all demonic spirits, end all evil in the world, and slay demons with the divine sword!"

Murong Hai responded with a loud shout, the sound of which split the clouds and pierced the rocks, like thunder exploding in the sky, instantly shocking the whole area.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying blade light flashed from his hand and suddenly cut through the sky.

It was like a startled wild goose passing by, but with the sharpness and determination to cut through heaven and earth, pointing straight to the center of the light column.

The three eighth-grade grandmasters were like three bright meteors rising against the river, combining into a powerful offensive with their extremely tacit understanding.

The force of the attack was like a strong wind carrying a torrential rain and an endless raging wave, bombarding the concentrated column of light, vowing to crush it into dust.

At the moment of attack, the three eighth-grade grandmasters also used their mental power.

The space is blocked, the void cannot be entered, and one can only withstand the attacks of light columns and so on.

With lightning speed, it was transmitted to the minds of the seventh-grade grandmasters and sixth-grade quasi-grandmasters present, as compact as a compressed biscuit.

The sudden intelligence bombardment was like a bolt from the blue, catching the powerful men off guard.

However, despite his shock, he immediately realized with his extraordinary intuition that the crisis was imminent.

At this moment, there was no time to think carefully, and all the energy and blood in the body burst out almost like a conditioned reflex.

Like a volcano erupting, everyone displayed their magical powers and raced against time to prepare for the next battle.

At the critical moment, a strong man resolutely chose to take the initiative to fight.

Following the steps of the three powerful eighth-rank grandmasters, he soared into the sky, stepped forward, and launched one attack after another, vowing to resist the unstoppable invasion of the light column.

Some other strong men chose to evacuate quickly.

They tried their best and ran towards the distance like rabbits, with the desire to survive flashing in their eyes.

He intended to take advantage of the precious opportunity of the grandmasters confronting the light column head-on and try to find a chance to survive from this crisis.

Unfortunately, these people did not notice that the three grand masters in the sky had a hint of coldness in their eyes while attacking.

Escape without fighting and use them as shields.

From this, we can imagine that even if these people manage to survive, their future days will probably not be easy.

In addition, there are several strong men who neither choose to face the powerful enemy head-on nor flee blindly.

But he made a calm judgment and believed that neither challenging the sky nor fleeing in all directions was a good idea.

So, they tried a different approach and made an astonishing move - digging the ground like crazy.

In an instant, the blood and energy in the bodies of several people suddenly exploded like a flood and turned into indestructible drills.

In the blink of an eye, a small dark hole, only wide enough for one person to pass through, appeared under his feet.

Then, he entered the cave without hesitation and dived down quickly like lightning.

At the same time, he continued to stimulate the Qi and blood in his body, like a giant drill, spinning madly in a spiral, going deeper and deeper rapidly.

at the same time.

...three breaths...eight breaths...ten breaths...

With their combined strength, the three grandmasters were able to hold out for ten breaths, and then their figures were completely submerged in the endless beam of light.

(End of this chapter)