Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 1008? One punch
Goolin somewhere.
Zhou Yuan's figure appeared in a shadow on a red giant tree. The strange figure, Yiqiu Shui and others who would be squatting here were surprised. They waited until they saw the people before loosening their tight bodies.
“Found it?” The circumferential bass.
Ichizu, Ye Bingling, they all nodded heavily on their cheeks and then opened their eyes to the distance.
Zhou Yuan's eyes also looked down, only in the woods in the distance, a large part of the firewood trees were cut down, thus forming an open space, with a camping net in the open space, hidden in some shadows busy and traveling.
Most of these are Shinto realms.
They cut open a flaming tree and looked for its pulp.
“These bastards are barbaric.” Yichiu water looked at this scene with some pain. In the past, the heavenly realm collected the tree spirit pulp here, did not dare to cut down, but drilled a little bit out, but the five top powerful people obviously did not feel this kind of love, anyway, this belongs to the heavenly realm.
Kiryu whispered: “Zhang Ziho is sitting in the center of the camp, we saw him show up before. ”
Han Yuan said: “What do we do next? There are dozens of Shinto realms here, why don't we take a wave away first, and then you look for a chance to attack Zhang Zihao? ”
It can be seen that they are all nervous and tight as a spring, but no wonder they will face this time is the person on the hunting list, the middle of the purple gold sky and yang, who died in his hands of his own strong sky and yang, there are also a few.
Zhou Yuan said, shaking his head: “Don't be so troublesome, it's just some Shinto realm. Just kill Zhang Zihao, they are not afraid. ”
As his voice fell, his figure jumped directly from the tree in Han Yuan's shocked gaze.
“Oh, my God! ”
When Muryu saw the scene, their faces turned white, and they didn't expect Zhou Yuan to rush to the camp with such a big prick.
This is not carefully planned. When Zhang Zihao's mind loses, will he suddenly attack again?
“What should we do?” Yi Qiu Shui, Ye Bingling, they looked at each other, with a fine sweat on their white foreheads scared out, but they didn't dare to jump out with it, because it was just sheep entering the tiger's mouth.
And as they panicked, the figure of the Zhou Yuan appeared outside the camp.
In the camp, those busy Shinto realms were also the first to discover his whereabouts. After their initial standstill, they reacted violently. This was the enemy, and the alarming horn rang out in this ancient forest.
“Enemy attack! ”
“Enemy attack! ”
The camp tent in the centre of the camp was lifted and a tower-like figure slowly walked out, a strong middle-aged man with fat roasted legs in his hands and greasy mouth.
And as he appeared, the atmosphere of panic in the camp was stopped and a gaze of awe appeared.
The tower man glanced at the distant place where they were hiding, grinning: “It's just a few flies, I found it earlier, I just wanted to see what tricks they were playing, don't panic. ”
And when they saw this Ziho's eyes in the dark, they suddenly became cold, and they found them long ago.
“What to do, what to do, retreat!” Ichizu was nervous.
“We can't withdraw. The week is up.” Ye Bingling grinned, pointing to the circumference that appeared outside the camp.
And while everyone's scalp was numb, Zhou Yuan, who appeared outside the camp, looked at the tower man and said, “Are you Zhang Zihao? ”
Zhang Zihao stared at Zhou Yuan in vain. After counting his breath, his eyes burst out with a fine light. There appeared an uncontrollable ecstasy on his face. He laughed like Thunder: “You, are the circumference of the heavenly realm?! ”
He recognized the Zhou Yuan, but it's not surprising that the current Zhou Yuan is a celebrity of Mixed Yuan Heaven after all.
“Hahaha, what great luck am I in? I actually sent you straight to me. Do you know how great it is to catch or kill you in my alliance?! ”
His laughter shook the surrounding forests, and those Shinto realms in the camp also looked at the Zhouyuan with astonishment, because the name, recently, was extremely loud in Mixed Yuan Tian, especially when the identity of his great and honorable disciple disciple came out.
Just... is this guy out of his mind? How dare you go deeper here!
Zhou Yuan said that he defeated Zhao Mushen at the Nine Domains Congress, but after all, it was the realm of the Shinto Province. Even if he succeeded in breaking into the realm of Tianyang today, it was only the beginning of the realm of Tianyang, and Zhang Zihao, standing in front of him, was the middle of Zijin Tianyang!
“Ha-ha-ha! ”
Zhang Zihao laughed constantly, but at the same time, his perception spread, a little probing, but found that there was only Zhou Yuan alone here except for those flies!
This guy really went into the battlefield alone?
This is a man sitting in a camp. A gift from heaven!
Boom!
Strong and astonishing source gas erupted from Zhang Zihao's body at this time, the secrecy seemed to have a round of purple gold big day emerged behind it in the void, a terrible source pressure spread, the earth at the foot directly began to crack at this time.
Those surrounding the shrines were unable to withstand such pressure, even retreating, and were even more fearful in their eyes.
Instead of the distant Akizu water, they also perceived the pressure, which was even more alarming in their eyes, which was the pressure of 600 million sources of gas, and if they were too close, they were afraid that such sources of pressure alone would make them immobile and completely defeated.
“Ha ha! ”
Zhang Zihao looked at Zhouyuan as if he were a phagocytic tiger.
He didn't say much bullshit either, although he didn't know what kind of foolishness the yuan had committed to come here this week, but now that he had come to the door, there was absolutely no reason to let it go.
“Boom!”
His feet stamped, the ground collapsed directly, and his figure was transformed into a stream of light, at which point the air was vividly pressed and the sound of a thrill exploded.
“Die! ”
Zhang Zihao laughed and his figure appeared almost instantly over the Zhou Yuan. Behind him, a round of purple gold emerged, a vast source of gas fluctuated, a fierce and fierce fluctuation like a storm swept away.
Around 600 million sources of gas are revealed, and the surrounding space is a hidden sign of some solidification.
“Boom!”
He punched down and saw only a dark red source of gas roaring like a flood, pure and condensed, like a blood-red flame.
With one punch, the ground below has begun to collapse.
This punch, without any fancy, is the ultimate expression of pure origin.
In the camp, all the Shinto realms of the five leagues are laughing. This week, you're dead!
Behind her, Ichu Mercury's teeth bite tightly, her eyes reddened, she moved and tried to rush out, but was then hurriedly pressed by Ye Ice Ling and Mu Liu.
“Are you going to die?! ”
Izumizu held her hands tight and stared dead at the scene.
Zhou Yuan did not know about the movement in the rear. He just looked calmly at Zhang Zihao, who was surrounded by hegemonic and unmatched punches. The latter was a source of around 600 million. If it were to be used before the breakthrough, any resistance he made would be useless.
The gap in pure source gas is not by any means bridgeable.
But, unfortunately...
Zhou Yuan's five-finger grip, with white milling hairs coming out of the skin, wrapped his fist, immediately turned white into pitch black, like a black boxing bracelet.
He moved his foot slightly back half a step, and then punched it out.
At that moment, the brilliant platinum gas came out of his body roaring, and there was a dragon barking and shocking.
A big, glassy day, hidden behind it.
The ground beneath its feet, directly and silently disappeared at this time, as if it had been melted.
Boom!
Zhou Yuan's faceless punch burst out, as if with a white gold dragon shadow, directly in the eyes of the many eyes, with Zhang Zihao's red fist raw impact in the air.
“Die! ”
Zhang Zihao laughed.
However, the laughter quickly solidified, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes, because at the first moment of the collision, he finally felt how strong the source of the mad whistle was!
His proud source of 600 million gas, almost at the moment of collision, was dragged into decay.
“Glass sun! ”
“Seven...”
His face was filled with fear and freezing cold at that moment. He finally knew why Zhou Yuan dared to appear here, because the source of each other's breath was more horrible than his purple gold sun in the medium term!
Zhang Zihao could not understand why a person who had just broken through into the early days of Tianyang had this perverted source of gas.
Boom!
Nor did he have a chance to continue to understand that, at that moment, a violent source gas shock wave erupted and the camp was instantly destroyed, surrounded by an operating pillar-like fire tree, which also directly stopped the waist and was finally strangled by the source gas shock wave.
The realm of the Shinto shrines on both sides is full of wolves to retreat.
And when the shockwave rage stopped, they looked at the field for the first time.
Then there was an incredible shock from both sides.
Only where it collided, a tattoo of shadow did not move, as if it were a rock, and had never even moved a foot by half.
That's...
Zhou Yuan?
Ichizu water and their eyes widened sharply.
And the Shinto shrine of the five major alliances is shocked.
Where's Zhang Ziho?!
Why did you lose track of it?
“Where's Zhang Ziho?” Xiaoling Shang also held out a sentence for half a day.
Muryu silenced and suddenly said, "Do you see the light dots floating in front of the Zhou Yuan... kind of like the light of a god? ”
As soon as this is said, the atmosphere dies in direct silence.
Izumizu, Ye Bingling, they looked at it with an unspeakable eye, and the look was a little stubborn... and it seemed like it was really a broken soul...
What do you mean...
Zhang Ziho, was beaten directly by Zhou Yuan and no remains... even his soul was instantly hanged?
At this moment, Izumizu all they felt was numbness in their scalp.