God Killer

Chapter 998

Zheng Xian was surrounded by steel and iron bones, and the roots formed by the soil continued to drill and squeeze, and at the same time, part of them also turned into a part of the steel and iron bones, but he didn't seem to care about these, he wanted to bring Zheng Xian into the underground world Among them, it is not enough to go deep now, and it needs to go deeper, so deep that it cuts off all Zheng Xian's magical means.

Under the supernatural power of the full-faced pimples, the soil under the original space is continuously separated to make room for space. In the soil, the full-faced pimples are like fish swimming in the sea, jubilant and free, and no one can stop it.

In the face of acne, although Zheng Xian was able to turn the soil into gold and iron beyond her expectations, but to the face of acne, this is nothing special. As long as Zheng Xian is still in the underground world, he will be killed sooner or later. He spent his life to death, and he didn't believe that Zheng Xian could really have a steady stream of power to fight against his breath power. One must know that he was bringing the power of the entire earth to deal with Zheng Xian, so why did Zheng Xian fight him?Even if Zheng Xian is very strong and able to fight him, but if he can't kill Zheng Xian in one day, why not in ten days?Ten days does not make a month, a month does not make a year, a year does not make ten years, he is full of acne and wants to kill, let alone ten years, even 100 years he can afford.

Bringing the power of the whole world to crush Zheng Xian, there is no reason for him to lose.

With a face full of pimples, he looked up at the metal spreading out like the veins of leaves. He had already seen through Zheng Xian's thoughts, and smiled contemptuously: "Zheng Xian, do you think this will seal me in your metal space?" Medium? I thought you had some great tricks, it turned out to be such a little cleverness, well, let me tell you how ridiculous your little cleverness is in the face of absolute strength."

There was a violent shock in the surrounding area, and the soil with a radius of one kilometer was violently shaken, rumbling like being stir-fried in an iron pan, and those steel lines like spider veins were immediately scattered into fine powder.

However, Zheng Xian was quite tenacious. After these chakras were shaken away, chakras began to extend continuously and spread towards the surroundings.

The pimples all over the face are more and more contemptuous of this. Of course it is good for a person to have perseverance, but if he has perseverance but goes in the wrong direction, he is a fool and an idiot.Obviously Zheng Xian is such a fool and idiot.

At this time, all the soil within one kilometer began to turn into pythons, constantly coiling, rotating, and squeezing each other. Those steel chakras were as fragile as paper, and they were often easily crushed just after they were formed. Now, Zheng Xian's chakra is useless at all, but Zheng Xian is as stubborn as a donkey, no matter how he breaks the chakra, he still keeps releasing the impeller, repeating the story of being crushed.

The pimple-like tree-like soil roots no longer drill Zheng Xian's metal, but spread out to the surroundings, leaving a space around the huge metal bump, and then these roots began to deform, It turned into a handful of giant hammers, swung it round and slammed it hard on the metal bump.

In this way, one touch and go can prevent the soil from being ironized, and at the same time isolate Zheng Xian's metal from the soil. In this way, Zheng Xian cannot continue to expand the area of ​​steel.

"Aren't you willing to hide in the iron block? I will smash you into this fast iron, and then throw you into the magma deep underground, turning you into golden water!" the voice full of acne roared.

The sledgehammers made of soil clanged and clanged on the huge iron block formed by Zheng Xian, which was hundreds of meters square, just like a blacksmith forging iron. The metal began to become smaller and smaller, and countless metal dusts splashed everywhere. It is conceivable that the living space of Mr. Zheng must be continuously compressed.

Time flies, and the hundreds of square meters of huge metal that Zheng Xian originally condensed has now shrunk to only more than 30 square meters, which is equivalent to the size of a room. The density of such metals has become extremely high and heavy. Of course It has also become harder. Originally, the Xiran giant hammer could smash a small hole, but now, when the Xiran giant hammer hits it, it shatters and splatters, leaving only a small trace on the metal.

But the pimples on his face don't care about these, he has plenty of time to spend slowly, it can even be said that he is willing to hammer Zheng Xian to death like this little by little, but he would find it boring if he smashed Zheng Xian to death all at once.

A full ten days later, 30 meters of metal was smashed in a full circle, leaving only 23 meters. The whole metal ball is now as round as a pearl.

His face is full of pimples and he is still full of energy. For him, as long as he is underground, it is not a problem for him not to eat, drink or sleep, and because he is looking forward to seeing what Zheng Xian looks like at this time, his face is full of pimples and he is even more energetic. Excited, he asked, "Zheng Xian, are you okay now?"

Zheng Xian's voice came out from the iron ball, the voice was muffled, it could be heard that Zheng Xian's situation was quite bad, so that he couldn't hear clearly what Zheng Xian was saying.

With a face full of acne, he laughed strangely twice, and the two giant hammers hit the metal ball again, making a rough and piercing loud noise, which lasted for more than an hour before gradually disappearing.

There was a buzzing sound from the metal ball, and it was obvious that the hollow part inside the metal ball was still vibrating constantly.

If Zheng Xian was still inside the metal ball, he should be tormented by the reverberation of tremors.

The sledgehammer swung up again and smashed towards the stubborn piece of iron.

Just when the pimples on his face were about to consume him little by little, all the soil within a radius of one kilometer instantly lifted upwards, as if being picked up by a rag and pulled upwards.

The pimple-faced man who was concentrating on being a blacksmith couldn't help being shocked. He didn't know why the whole earth started to go up, but he knew very well that before he could understand why the earth was going up, he should temporarily get out of the sky and the earth.

With a face full of acne, he hurriedly withdrew, wanting to leave this rising piece of land with a radius of one kilometer, but he was surprised to find that he was tightly wrapped by metal tentacles, no, these were like iron filings The metal door is doped suspended in all the earthy soil around it.

At this moment, his face was full of pimples, and he thought of those metal veins that he easily crushed into powder. At that time, how much he disdained these fragile metal veins. Later, every time he smashed the metal ball that Zheng Xian condensed, there were Countless iron filings splashed out, and I didn't think there was anything at the time. Now, it seems that Zheng Xian must have deliberately done those iron filings.

Pox all over the face never expected that these iron filings would have such a usefulness. In this way, pox all over the face felt like being firmly held in the palm of others, and every particle suspended in the soil all around Metal dust has become a sharp weapon to attack his pimples.

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