God-level Punishment System

Thousands of feet of the bull head giant's sole was broken by an ordinary palm, and the situation was astonishing.

"Haochen, come on, we can't hold it anymore!"

The anxious voices of Yuan Qiong and Mangqiu instantly sounded in Wang Haochen's ears.

While the Seventh Prince of Kunyan and Mangqi shook their palms, in the other palm, there was also a terrifying force pouring out like a torrent, causing an area of ​​tens of meters in a radius to collapse and collapse towards the deep sky. Cover and go away.

In just a short while, Yuan Qiong's huge golden armored body of the war **** became illusory when the golden light radiated from it. His figure as high as a thousand feet would be shaken, and his footing was unstable. On top of his huge body, more There are ripples and splashes.

The Seventh Prince of Kunyan used one enemy and two, with only one move, that is, to easily shake the formation controlled by Yuan Qiong and Mangqiu, making Wang Haochen shocked.

This is certainly because the two suppressed the eight tentacles and could not distinguish too much resistance from their minds, but it was also because the Seventh Prince of Kunyan was powerful.

His strength has been so strong that it is beyond common sense.

Although shocked by the strength of the seventh prince of Kunyan, Wang Haochen didn't take care of it. He must cherish the time Yuan Qiong and Mangqiu bought for him desperately.

He stepped on his feet, trembling in nothingness, and his figure was like a white ghost, and he was next to the beast egg in a flash. He didn't have time to look at it, and he stretched out his hands to support the beast egg.

"court death!"

Seeing that the beast egg disappeared in Wang Haochen's hands, the eyes of the Seventh Prince Kunyan couldn't help but have a scarlet color.

"Roar"

The beast egg disappeared, and there was a panic and dull roar from the emptiness, and the emptiness was filled with ripples.

Those eight tentacles also furiously struggled in an instant, almost breaking free from Errao's suppression.

"come out faster!"

Recklessly roared.

Seeing Wang Haochen's capture of the beast egg, the two of them were delighted, but the power emanating from the eight tentacles became more and more terrifying, and they really couldn't hold it.

At this moment, there was a cold flame in the eyes of the seventh prince Kunyan, and his steps were slightly struck, and a shocking aura suddenly broke out on his body. Two terrifying powers condensed above his head, like two angry dragons. Generally, flying in the void above his head, stirring the void space, and discoloring the ground.

"Die me!"

With a sudden wave of his palm, the two powers in the air roared down like two giant dragons, bombarding Yuan Qiong and Ruoqiu with extremely violent attacks.

"Boom!"

The horrific ripples exploded on the huge bodies of the two of them, spreading for thousands of feet in an instant, causing the strong men of the Southern Star Continent and Kunyan Continent who were fighting together to retreat.

Yuan Qiong and Mangqiu supported once again, their figure as high as a thousand feet swaying like a mountain, and cracks quickly emerged above their bodies.

Under that blow, the soldiers in the formation could not bear the terrifying force, dozens of hundreds of people directly violently opened up, turning into a **** end.

The aura on their bodies was declining rapidly, and it soon became difficult to support the operation of the formation.

"Roar"

Almost at the same time, the eight tentacles suppressed by them suddenly struggled, like a giant dragon in prison, shaking their heads and wagging their tails, and their strength continued to burst away.

Before Yuan Qiong could react, one of his arms suddenly exploded, and one of his tentacles lost control of the formation that had already begun to collapse.

"boom!"

The tentacles resembled an angry dragon breaking free from the iron chain, suddenly raised, and then slashed fiercely.

Yuan Qiong's huge golden armored war-god body was already on the verge of collapse. After this blow, he could no longer hold on. The huge body continued to explode, instantly becoming riddled with holes, and then directly shattered.

A puff of blood spattered from the huge body of the formation map, and the soldiers in the formation continued to explode and die with shocking speed.

Yuan Qiong's formation body collapsed, the four tentacles broke free, and Rongqiu encountered a crisis instantly.

The four tentacles shuffled or chopped, twisted or twisted, and enveloped him.

He was about to be unable to support it, and at this time, facing the attack of four tentacles at the same time, he could still support it.

In an instant, his bullhead giant body exploded.

Since Wang Haochen captured the beast egg, the Seventh Prince Kunyan furiously attacked, and the formations of Yuan Qiong and Mangshan collapsed, coming very slowly, in fact, they all happened in a short breath.

Almost Wang Haochen had just captured the beast egg, and the eight tentacles broke free from Yuan Qiong Errao's suppression, suddenly rolled back, and slammed into the center Wang Haochen with incomparable violent attacks.

The eight tentacles attack at the same time, and within a radius of a thousand feet, all tentacles must be within the attack range of those tentacles.

Those tentacles are like weaving an airtight giant ball, shrinking quickly towards the center, Wang Haochen has nowhere to escape.

Seeing the terrifying attack from the eight tentacles, Wang Haochen's heart shrank suddenly.

The enormous pressure squeezed from all directions, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Each tentacle can blast out a strength comparable to the realm of the universe master, he is equivalent to facing the siege of eight universe masters at the same time, even with his current strength, it is impossible to be the opponent of those tentacles.

He bit his teeth slightly, stepped on his feet suddenly, and shot out like an arrow, he chose to rush towards the tentacles coming from all directions.

His eyes were fixed on those tentacles, his palms were sweaty.

"Only one chance..."

He whispered to himself in his heart.

If he can't rush out of the tentacles as he imagined, then he will face a fierce attack from eight tentacles, even if his strength is reversed, he will not be able to resist it.

As he walked up into the wind, the eight tentacles were intertwined and covered, and the light in his eyes had already gathered at one point, and his sight came out like a beam of light.

"Huhu"

Eight tentacles bombarded with shocking power, and the surging strength had already slapped him.

And those eight tentacles were less than ten feet away from him.

"It's now!"

There was a sudden softness in his heart.

There was a sudden flash of light in his eyes, and his body spread out like a mist, and instantly vanished.

"boom!"

Several at the same time, the two tentacles bombarded through his faint mist.

The frenzied force exploded, and the mist instantly shattered, turning into strands and drifting around.

The eight tentacles are still shrinking toward the center, the sturdy tentacles that are as strong as mountains are tightened, and the ring of vigor continues to spread from the eight tentacles, strangling toward the center.

"call"

The tentacles shrank away, and the thin mists slowly surging in the void, quickly condensing, just between the breath, a figure condensed out.

"Humph!"

As soon as Wang Haochen's figure condensed, he couldn't help but groan in his throat, his body shook suddenly, as if he could no longer stand.

His face was pale as paper, his breath was weak, and his flesh and blood body seemed a little illusory.

Although he survived, the price he paid was extremely shocking. The vitality in his body was annihilated by nearly 70%. If the attack of the eight tentacles were stronger, then he would probably be annihilated directly.

Although the injury was extremely serious, Wang Haochen didn't look frustrated. As long as he survived, he could recover quickly.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately moved his mind, and the hundreds of thousands of penalty points instantly melted away, transformed into majestic energy, poured into his body.

The vitality in his body began to recover at an alarming speed, and within a few breaths, he recovered as much as 10%. He had no time to wait. Just after he was able to move freely, he moved his body and flew to the distance.

Behind him, eight tentacles stirred, and dull roars came from the emptiness, which had sealed his figure again.

He flew by, stretched out his palms, and grabbed two flying figures in the air before him. A wave of fluctuation enveloped the two of them, instantly enshrining them into the treasures of space, Zheng Yuanqiong and Mangqiu. Attacked by the seven princes of Kunyan, and then bombarded by tentacles, the formation has already collapsed. None of the two thousand soldiers survived, all of them exploded into blood fog, and they were all seriously injured, and their breath was extremely weak.

"It's not easy to survive!"

Wang Haochen had just escaped from the attack range of the tentacle, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a figure had already blocked him.

Looking up, Wang Haochen couldn't help clasping his hands tightly when he saw the expression on that person's face, a strong cold light condensed in his eyes.

It was the Seventh Prince of Kunyan Continent that blocked his way.

If it weren't for him, Yuan Qiong and Mangqiu would definitely be able to support them for a while, and they would not be in danger, and the two palace masters would not be seriously injured.

"A Sun-Moon Realm Master has such strength, you surprised me."

The Seventh Prince Kunyan's sight fell on Wang Haochen, as if he wanted to figure out why Wang Haochen had such strength.

A sun-moon realm master, besieged by eight tentacles, was able to survive, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

"However, you still don't have any chance!"

In the eyes of the Seventh Prince of Kunyan, a cold light burst out.

The injuries in the body are recovering quickly, and it will take some time, Wang Haochen can't help but wrinkle slightly.

For four weeks, the strong of Southern Star Continent had already joined forces with the strong of Kunyan Continent again. Both in terms of number and strength, they were all at a disadvantage. In just a short while, casualties had already begun.

Behind him, the eight tentacles waved and smashed, and there were endless roars of unwillingness in the void.

"Die to me!"

Before Wang Haochen could fully see the surrounding figure and shadow, a cold humming sound rang out. Almost at the same time, a palm of his hand also patted him.

The palm of his hand is ordinary, even a little thin, but with his palm, it seems that the entire space is pressed down with his palm.