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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh: A must-death situation?

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    He was holding a big black gold stick, and his black hair shone with luster, and he fell from the sky, full of energy and blood.

    "Om"

    The sky trembled like a rag, and Wujin's big stick hit Xiang Tiancheng's head directly with a terrifying sound of breaking the wind, coming fiercely.

    "I heard that your physical body is very strong, I want to see it."

    The little creature let out a cold cry, and a pair of blue eyes shot out two terrifying blue lights.

    Xiang Tiancheng looked up, his figure flashed, his right leg swept across, and a boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of catties was thrown into the air.

    "Boom"

    The huge boulder was crushed and powder filled the sky.

    "You have no chance, let's fight upright."

    The short creature rushed out of the powder very quickly. Seeing that Xiang Tiancheng was already tens of feet away, he shouted coldly.

    At the same time, he thrust Wujin's big stick into the ground, and then there was a "bang", the ground was turned up by him directly, and the fighting method was quite violent.

    "Hiss"

    "This creature is somewhat similar to Zhu Yan in my monster clan. It is not big in size, but its strength can shake the sky."

    Many people gasped.

    Even some big monsters couldn't help exclaiming.

    Because Zhu Yan's family is too vigorous.  Unfortunately, this family is almost extinct.

    Xiang Tiancheng's eyes turned cold, and he stepped back, seemingly flustered.

    "Boom"

    The sky roared loudly, as if someone smashed it into pieces.

    The short creature once again shocked everyone.

    The layer of soil he pried up weighed at least a million catties, yet he held it with one hand and threw it out.

    The soil layer is like a big mountain, coming through the air, with astonishing power.

    "Boom"

    The ground trembled, and many people felt that they were going to be knocked over.

    "It's over, even if it's not smashed into meat, it won't be much worse."

    Someone spoke like this.

    Many people also shook their heads, they didn't expect that Xiang Tiancheng would die at the hands of alien creatures in the end.

    In the soil layer, Xiang Tiancheng burst open a space with his fist, the surroundings were pitch black, and Qi gushed out from his body.

    He didn't move, just stood there, looking up at the dark sky above.

    The black creature laughed wildly, came from the sky, and stood on the mountain-like soil layer.

    Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he said: "It's not dead yet, just right, I'll see you off."

    Before he could finish speaking, he smashed a big hole with his fist, and rushed down directly holding Wujin's big stick.

    "Keep alive, bring it out, and torture it."

    Someone among the alien creatures shouted.

    "Hold on."

    The little creature is very confident.

    Of the countless people present, only Qing Ling was really worried about Xiang Tiancheng's life and death.

    Others were either expressionless, or felt a little pity.  There were even a small number of people who wished Xiang Tiancheng would die, and looked gloating at his misfortune.

    "I lost another piece of Linlang Treasure Map, and I don't know if I can get it together in the end."

    An elder on stage of Xuanlingzong spoke slowly.

    "This natural talent is extraordinary. If you stay in my teaching and training since childhood, your achievements will not be small."

    One of the elders of the Tianmo Sect sighed.

    Previously, he had just lost a proud disciple, the Blood Demon.

    And Xiang Tiancheng indirectly avenged the blood demon, so his hostility towards Xiang Tiancheng's identity was much less.

    Many powerful people showed strange colors, and the survivors of the mother planet are the survivors of the mother planet. How can this be changed?

    "I'll take the next shot and cut off this dog."

    Gu Yuanchen said.

    "Don't be in a hurry. It depends on the situation. We have already gained the upper hand in Xiang Tiancheng's trouble. We must not make a wrong move."

    An old man from the Gu family spoke and stopped Gu Yuanchen who wanted to fight next.

    Just at this moment, the huge soil layer shook suddenly, attracting everyone's attention

    In the soil layer, Xiang Tiancheng sensed violent fluctuations, and suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed the pestle and lowered Wujin's big stick, and his arm sank suddenly.

    The short creature was slightly startled, he felt that his falling body lost his balance, and Xiang Tiancheng's strength was much greater than he imagined.

    However, he was not afraid because of this, instead, he went down the trend, and his whole body erupted with immeasurable divine light, like a round of thorns.The big day of ?? smashed down.

    "Boom"

    Xiang Tiancheng punched out without hesitation, and punched the little creature that fell down.

    He couldn't help but be a little surprised, the gap between one ethnic group and one ethnic group is obvious.  Just like this short alien creature with astonishing explosive power and strong bloodlines, such creatures have revealed their extraordinary life from the moment they were born.

    The short creature flew up and smashed a hole in the soil behind it before barely stopping.

    The shock in his heart was more than that of Xiang Tiancheng.

    He shook his numb arm, broke through the soil, paced left and right, stared at Xiang Tiancheng with blue eyes, and said to himself: "Can a person who is close to exhaustion have such power?"

    If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Xiang Tiancheng, who had no fear of confronting him, was injured.

    Immediately, he said indifferently: "You are really strong, but unfortunately, your brain is not enough. Originally, as long as you were willing to submit to our foreign race, why did you fall to this point? But it is too late now."

    The short creature opened its mouth slowly.

    Suddenly, in the middle of the speech, the Wujin stick in his hand pierced through the air like an arrow, pointing directly at Xiang Tiancheng's throat.

    "Surrender? Why don't you discuss with the great saints about surrendering to me?"

    Xiang Tiancheng's spiritual consciousness surged in the Lingtai, and a bright spear was pointed out at the same time, and it collided violently with the Wujin big stick.

    Immediately afterwards, Xiang Tiancheng gave a low drink, his figure flashed, and his big hand suddenly slapped on the endless stick.

    At this moment, he used all his strength.

    With a "bang", Wujin's big stick was sent flying, piercing through the soil layer, spanning hundreds of feet, and smashing into the alien creatures.

    Fortunately, a strong man blocked it.

    Because this weapon is too heavy, most people can't stop it at all.

    What surprised them even more was, how did this Ujin stick fly back?  Could it be that Xiang Tiancheng still has the strength to fight after being hit.

    Soon, everyone's doubts were broken.

    Violent fluctuations came from the huge soil layer.

    Xiang Tiancheng and the short creatures fought together. In the dark and narrow space, the divine energy surged, and all sides continued to collapse.

    "Roar"

    The short creature let out a roar, and the black hairs all over its body exploded, like steel needles, and divine light gushed out from each hair.

    Xiang Tiancheng's arms turned golden, and his blood was billowing when he swung his fists, like a sacred furnace.

    "Crack"

    The two punched each other, and the entire arm of the short creature shook violently, and even the hair on the arm was blown out, piercing through the soil layer.

    Blood spurted from one arm, almost deformed.

    "This is impossible¡­¡­"

    The little creature let out a low cry, Xiang Tiancheng's strength was too terrifying, not only not inferior to him, but even much higher than him, which he couldn't accept.

    Competitiveness has made him temporarily forget that Xiang Tiancheng should be a weak person.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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