God Level Demon

Boo!

Sensing the coming of the rock storm, Chapin and Drogo once again collided violently, and then instantly separated, one kilometre apart from each other, and temporarily stopped fighting.

Both are staring at this uninterrupted guest.

“Is this the Rock Giant's chief?! ”

Xiaping's pupils contracted and stared at the giant man, three meters tall, cast from black rock all over his body.

Though three meters tall is already a giant for humans, it's just a small dot for rock giants who move hundreds of meters tall.

Being the head of a rock giant and only three meters tall, it's amazing.

But he didn't underestimate the significance of this Rock Giant clan leader, because the other side had a terrible kingship, and every move was natural.

The body of black rocks, completely united, condensed into essence, smelled strong and horizontal everywhere, as if nothing could rush across this vajra body.

“Rock storm, aren't you presiding over the construction of the ancestral altar? How did you get back here?” Drogo did not expect to encounter a rock storm of the same king at this time.

“Curious. ”

The rock storm smiled: “I was curious that you hadn't solved the enemy for so long, so I wanted to come back and see what was going on? But I didn't expect you to have fought with a master for an hour and didn't take each other down. ”

“To be honest, has your strength declined a lot lately, and you can't even kill your master? ”

It looks at Dry Gogh with a smile, and of course it's best to look at Chichapin, because it knows best what Dry Gogh is capable of, definitely a more powerful king, with the power of the Dry Fire, and the ordinary king is not his opponent.

Normally, a master is absolutely incapable of resisting a king, but this human master is clearly unusual.

“Shut up, I don't need you to judge my strength. ”

Drogo's face was gloomy and he stared at the rock storm. He was angry, but he didn't lose his mind because he knew how powerful the Rock Giant was.

The bigger the rock giants are, the better they are, and most importantly, the stronger they are, the more amazing the power of the rock giants.

And that's the case with the rock storm.

It devours the power of extraterrestrial meteorites, rocks that fall from the extraterrestrial sky, quenched with countless energies, and when they fall to the ground, there's only a tiny chunk left.

A rock storm is a constant swallowing of the power of these extraterrestrial meteorites, which makes you have a rocky body, which you don't know many times as strong as a steel body.

Even when struck by a king, it is undamaged, claiming to be the strongest defensive king.

Even if its drought fire wants to hurt the body of the rock storm, it is a very difficult thing, and if it is the five kings that it least wants to provoke, it is undoubtedly the rock storm.

“Wait, where's my tree? Where's the tree?” Suddenly, the rock storm also found itself in a holy place, seemingly blind to its own ethnic spirit tree, surrounded by flattened ground, and the scene was astonishing.

His face suddenly changed dramatically: "Damn, Drogo, did you accidentally destroy the Tree when you fought? You're doing this like a thousand ancient sinners of five races. ”

The rock storm bit his teeth and stared at the drought, thinking it was the drought that destroyed the spirit tree in the battle.

“Shut up, don't think I'm as stupid as you.” Dry Gogh pointed to Xiaping, "the disappearance of our five ethnic spirit trees must have a huge relationship with this human being, the spirit trees disappeared before I came. ”

It points to the culprit.

“What?”

The rock storm was in a relaxed mood, staring dead at Xiaping: “Humanity, what have you done? Where the hell are the trees of our Rock Giants? Hand it over immediately. ”

It's filled with horrible killings, almost in substance, as if this moment were turning into a bloody world.

Xiaping stretched out his hand and said: “I know nothing. Do not injustice the good people. Perhaps it is your spirit tree that has withered and disappeared. ”

“Shut up, how can the spirit tree disappear? Tens of thousands of years later, it still stands. What do you think this is? This is our race spirit tree?!” Rock rage for a drink.

"Don't talk nonsense to this human being, take him down directly, torture him a little, and you'll know where our spirit tree went. ”

Boom ~ ~

The voice just fell and the rock storm instantly struck, and it did not hesitate, because the race spirit tree matters, which transcends face and concerns the life and death of the rock giant race.

Now is not the time to argue with each other. Even if the two kings join forces against one master at the same time, they are a little disgraced, but this is nothing compared to the burden of losing the dysfunctional tree.

Its entire body is like a black light, fast enough to be invisible to the naked eye, instantly arrives in front of Xiaping, when the sky is punched and weighs hundreds of tons.

“What?! ”

The rock storm was a little surprised because it saw that Xiaping couldn't help but stand there and run the protective magic, wanting to take a hard beating on himself.

Immediately, it revealed a slight laugh, feeling that this human being was really dead, too weak.

Even among the kings of the five races, its power is the most frightening, with the power to move mountains, and even Drogo, who is also the king, dares not take this punch alive.

But the kid dared to be so arrogant, it wasn't looking for death or anything.

However, it did not hesitate to strike, as if the mountains had collapsed, rivers had fallen, outbursts of fierce force had erupted, and the surrounding air had exploded in inches, just like missiles had exploded.

Boom!

In a flash, Xiaping struck this punch, and the air shook 10,000 times.

The horrible penetration hit Xiaping's body in a flash, and the guard air around him was blown apart and broken like glass.

The power gap is too great to absorb the opponent's attack power completely, even if it is the North Plumber.

Chapin's entire body flew backwards, flying five or six kilometres along the middle of the sky.

“Stupid, rock storm, look what you've done.” But Drogo was not happy at all. Instead, he cursed and burned his heart like a rock storm had done something terrible wrong.

“What?! ”

The rock storm is gone, and it instantly understands why Drogo is so angry, because he sees Xiaping, who should be throwing up blood in the middle of the sky when he sees himself punched in the face, running away as a thief.

He rolled in the middle of the sky, and with the impact of his fist, his back grew gas wings, like a big bird gliding, fleeing towards the distance, just a few breaths away from them more than 10 kilometers.

In other words, not only did he not take the boy's life, but he used it to flee quickly.