Chapter 707: Demon king corpse

The huge explosion volatility in this place has also affected other places, and it has been felt by many monsters and human elites nearby. After all, such a big movement, they cannot possibly not know.

"What the **** is going on? Why is there such a big movement suddenly?"

"I heard this kind of voice when I was in the military exercise. It seems to be the sound of a nuclear bomb explosion."

"Just kidding, the nuclear bomb exploded, which madman brought the nuclear bomb in?"

Many humans and monsters are looking in the direction of the earthquake. They feel that the ground is shaking, and they all feel unstable. A house is shaking and seems to be cracking.

They have a glimmer of heart.

"I don't know why, there is no basis. I always feel that this incident is probably the result of Xia Ping." An elite student has a strange face and expresses his own opinion.

"The same feeling, deep feelings."

"Brother, you said my inner thoughts, the cliff is the evil."

"Except for the bastard, who else can do this, I don't know what he is for."

“The number of demons seems to have been a lot less before, as if they were attracted to something by the past.”

"When I go to see the situation, what is happening."

"You must go, otherwise you will be pitted by this bastard. We don't know how we die."

Many humans and monsters are shocked by this earth-shattering explosion, because such strong fluctuations do not know how many people can be killed.

More than a dozen kilometers have been affected, and can be perceived hundreds of kilometers away, no less than the earthquake of seven or eight.

All of them are flustered. I don't know if this sultry Xia Ping has caused any big troubles. If they don't figure out it as soon as possible, they will have trouble sleeping.

............

After ten minutes, the explosion finally stopped.

However, the area centered on Xia Ping was blown up with an amazing pothole, the earth was burnt black, and even the high temperature burned, so that the soil was burned into a melt, and the white smoke was constantly spurred.

Even the central area is filled with extremely high temperatures, with hundreds of degrees and thousands of degrees of high temperature. Even steel will melt at such high temperatures, and the air seems to be distorted.

There were amazing cracks in the earth. The traces of the road stretched for more than ten kilometers. It spread like a spider web. The surrounding houses collapsed and the gravel splashed.

There are also many demon corpses around.

Some are burnt into coke, some are broken, some are crushed by stones, all kinds of dead are different, the air is filled with unpleasant scorching taste, as if in hell.

Snapped!

At this time, the gravel rolled, and a figure immediately appeared in the center of the explosion. This person is obviously Xia Ping.

He hid in the space ring for ten minutes, waited until the power of the explosion stopped, and felt that it was not dangerous at the moment, he decided to come out of the space ring.

Although the outside temperature is very high, but for Xia Ping who cultivated the pure yang, it is only a pediatrics. After a little qigong, it will adapt.

"It’s terrible."

Xia Ping looked around and immediately saw a demon corpse with burnt coke on the ground. They were no longer as eager as they were before.

The demon leader was turned into gray, and there was no residue left.

It is estimated that after such a disaster, the demon of the Tianyao cemetery is completely finished, and even if there is still left, there is no way to pose any threat to humans and monsters.

"Well? There seems to be a strange energy fluctuation nearby. Is there a demon living?" Xia Ping’s eyes flashed, and his mental power perceives aura that is not far away. There seems to be something.

Hey!

He flickered and immediately came to the source, and suddenly came to a house.

I saw a huge corpse lying in the center of the house. It seemed to be a wolf demon. It had three heads, black hair, and each hair was like a steel needle.

It is huge, with a height of five or six meters and weighs several tons. The whole body is full of muscles and is full of explosive power. It is impossible to imagine how powerful it is.

Even after dying for countless years, it seems that it still emits a horrible suffocation, and it has the momentum of not killing the tiger.

"This is a demon king!"

Xia Ping felt this tyrannical atmosphere. All of a sudden, she knew that the body that had not been known for many years was definitely a demon king, and it was not an ordinary demon king.

Otherwise, it is impossible to resist the passage of time, and the bones are not rot.

“Hey? Is there a sword?!”

Soon, Xia Ping noticed that the demon king’s chest was inserted with a three-foot sword, which was red in color, as if a fire dragon was condensed, and the air around it was twisted. There was a true dragon in the middle of the sky. soar.

With this long sword as the center, it is constantly exuding amazing fluctuations.

It seems that it is this long sword that kills this invincible demon king and pierces the heart.

"The treasure, this is definitely a treasure." Xia Ping suddenly overjoyed, he did not expect to find a demon king's body in this place, and there is a treasure.

This treasure seems to be madly resisted by the fluctuation of the nuclear bomb explosion, so that now the energy is exhausted, and there is no real fierceness of the treasure for the time being.

It can be said that at this moment, it is the most weak moment of this treasure.

"good chance."

Xia Ping’s eyes were bright. Before that, in the Tianyao cemetery, many treasures were found, but each one was extremely fierce, and ordinary people could not get close.

But now it is different. This weapon was weakened by the nuclear bomb explosion. It is impossible to exert much power for the time being. If he takes advantage of this opportunity to completely control this sword, then it will not escape.

Hey!

Xia Ping stepped forward and immediately took this three-footed Qingfeng.

boom

Immediately, this red sword seemed to perceive an unknown threat, and like the cat that was stepped on the tail, the power inside the sword suddenly broke out.

The flame of horror permeates from the depths of this treasure, and it sizzles. It seems that the objects of heaven and earth are burned out, and the temperature is rising wildly and destroying everything.

But this temperature is simply drizzy for Xia Ping, not worth mentioning.

"Refining!"

Xia Ping’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, and the pure Yang did not die. A force of pure and extreme flame was entered.

boom!

The infusion of the power of this flame, the sword suddenly shocked, as if it was a huge energy supplement, faintly issued a sound of dragons.

The flames that were so fierce were surrendered at this time.

"Has already surrendered?!"

Xia Ping is a joy. He clearly perceives that the resistance of this sword does not know how many times it has weakened. It seems to admit that he has become a master. His mental strength immediately penetrates into it, leaving his own spiritual brand.

Soon, he completely controlled the sword.