Chapter 3209

WOW!

Ten thousand axes are like rain, and ten thousand rain is like an axe, which is attacked by the dark sky.

"Shit!"

I don't know who roared depressed. Then, ten thousand axes fell to the ground.

Boom!

The ground is like ten thousand missiles landing on the ground and exploding directly.

Countless monsters on the ground also came directly to a large frying pan with the explosion.

Flames, debris, broken arms, flying around at once.

The ground was shaking, the sky was bursting, and all the houses around it were destroyed and turned into powder.

At the same time, although the ghost Zun at the core of the explosion carried a falling axe alone with his own strength, the roaring axe rain around him still drove the powerful breath and wind force to blow around him.

The black air around him was constantly blowing, and his face was ferocious.

But his heart, which was not blown to him, was also ferocious at this time.

Because looking back, his neat team of ten thousand armies was almost full of holes at this time.

Even at this time, the center of the magic cloud ghost city was just turned into ruins.

He has seen too many super spells, among which there are countless that destroy heaven and earth.

This is normal.

But those are just single body skills. It's understandable to be strong.

But what is Han 3000 now? It's a fucking group attack spell.

Everyone who is a monk knows that although the group attack spell covers a large area, it consumes a lot of energy, and its power will not be too large due to dispersion.

But Han 3000's move... It's ridiculous. His mother knocked at the door and he's home.

The line is the art of group attack, but the damage of explosion is more ferocious than many single bodies he has seen.

What the hell is this?!

Almost at the same time, Han 3000 and other people were hundreds of meters away, and the team had already stopped. When they saw the axe rain falling in the middle of the city, not only a group of attendants were stunned, but even the seven princesses in the Pearl curtain had no manners at all. The whole person stood up directly from the car, half bowed and looked at the people in the field unbelievably.

"You... Didn't you say... That he has exploded Yuanying? Then, who is that person?" She pointed to Han 3000 and murmured.

If it had been before, the man would have found an excuse to reply. After all, before saying this, he had found an excuse for the evil spirit in his breath.

However, at this time, he had no energy to reply. In one eye, he was staring at Han 3000 on the field.

He can't understand. He really can't immediately.

In front of the Terran youth in the distance, how can he de make such a huge movement? How can he de fight the army of ghosts and gods for so long.

He thought a lot and couldn't guess the reason, because he thought less.

How can he guess Han 3000 with his identity?

But obviously, the shock brought to them by Han 3000 is only the beginning.

As the explosion at this end just started, the flying light sword transformed by the little black stick over there also broke through from the other end and successfully escorted the pangolin and others through the ground. When the little black stick also rushed back.

If Han 3000 was still a sad hell in the past, now it is the prison of wailing hell.

Crying, shouting, pain, stump, broken arm, and even head, with the flying sword, the time is like a bubble flying across.

While Han's 30 million axe rain just fell, with a sword in his right hand and an axe in his left hand, he suddenly cut wildly towards the ghost statue.

His body method is unique and his speed is extremely fast. Not to mention the ghost respect of the person who is fighting, even the seven princesses in the appearance war can't help looking dazzling. They can't tell which figure of Han 3000 is virtual and which figure is real.

But what is more terrible is the ghost statue at this time.

What others can only feel is the speed and body method of Han 3000, but what ghost Zun feels in addition, there is another thing that gives him a headache.

power!

Even if he guessed for ghost Zun 10000 times, he would never expect that Han 3000, a very thin human, has great power.

Every time he resisted, he felt as if he were resisting the pressure of a mountain, and the mouth of the tiger holding the black magic weapon was even more painful.

"Bang!"

Almost at the moment when he shook his mind, Han Sanyi's foot had hit him in the chest, and he didn't stabilize his shape even after retreating several steps. Then, a long sword had been placed at his throat at the same time