Martial King’s Retired Life

Vol 7 Chapter 87: . Pangu opens up the sky, chaos is rushing (Part 1) [Part1 / 2]

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The dragon claws, huge and far more appalling, seemed to fall into the ground. The dragon claw easily penetrated the ground and left a pit mark. When you saw the sharpness of the five claws, no one could doubt the phrase 'the broken diamond is like wearing rotten soil'.

The young man selected by Dragon Claw as a target was tall and small before the Five Claws. He stood still, waving his arms like a blast. Whenever Dao Qimang flashed like black electricity, the fierce dragon claw hit the iron wall of the copper wall and was bounced back.

This situation is enough to scare the world.

Coming out of the legend is like the dragon that can destroy the sky and the earth, and the young man holding a black knife and not giving in half.

Ming Feizhen had done countless pre-war exercises in imagination before he went to war. Fighting with such a body size far beyond yourself, the only effective defense means is to use the body size gap in turn.

Although Dragon is awe-inspiring, he is just a game of siege. With such physical strength, the nations of the earth are armed with thousands of horses, countless cities, and the wilderness of Hirano. It is almost the same as having no city to defend. As for military horses, how many gods in the world can stand up to Long Yin with a sound?

However, despite its huge size without fear of siege and the army, when the opponent is only a few people, it will turn into disadvantage.

No matter how sharp the dragon's claws are, and how disgusting the dragon's teeth are, to kill him, you must always reduce the contact space to one person. Failure to meet his attack is not an attack.

All he had to do was to fight back point-to-point when the dragon attacked.

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There was a snoring sound, and the dragon claws were forced back a little by the unit's mighty strength. If the opponent is an entire dragon, you may not be able to do it, but when the enemy is only a dragon claw, it is the other way around.

Ming Feizhen relied on this fixed-point strategy, and the ancient creatures standing at the pinnacle of the world, were deadlocked.

He didn't know that this was not the first time that someone had used this strategy against Pangu.

The youth's appearance awakened Pangu's long ago memory.

Before I knew how many years ago, there was such a person. Maybe not so young, and there is not much in common in the body-from the perspective of the dragon.

But for some reason, they will overlap-together.

Perhaps it's their remarkably similar calm fighting posture, and the tenacity that seems to never give up hope no matter what they face. Despite being the enemy of the world's Xeons, they still couldn't shake their minds and fall into madness and despair.

That was the man that year, united dozens of mortals, and fought twelve days and nights. After paying the bitter price, he finally defeated himself. As proud as Pangu, he no longer returned to the Central Plains, but found a place to live. The geometry of the earth has long been unknown.

But with eyes open today, it seemed to see the strong enemy of the day again, and the ancient blood began to boil.

The head of the invincible six fierce warriors.

Pangu's breath suddenly overthrew all the battle predictions of Mingfeizhen-Guan in an extremely violent way.

If the violent waves of fire pouring from the sea over the river gush out from Longkou, the gray strange light that increases the speed and destructive power madly will drown the land where the youth are standing. The underground palace suddenly became a sea of ​​fire that had nowhere to hide.

It is a dragon Pangu that can counterattack the enemy with one blow in an impossible situation.

Dragon ranks first among the six fierce soldiers. It is an ironclad fact verified by countless facts.

The waves of fire burned everything, and even the masonry steps of the palace-and handed them-torch. Under the breath of the dragon in Pangu, this ancient institution of the royal family of the southern Xinjiang has completely lost its original appearance, and will not even have a piece of dregs left until the fire burns out.

Long eyes stared quietly. There was only one place different from the burning sea of ​​fire.

It was a ray of light that was different from the gray sea of ​​fire.

The azure glow is like a breeze, a wave, weak but hard to swallow. At this point the flame slipped away, as if to spare it. It is like nature itself, achievement-Fang Tiandi. The independence of the world in the sea of ​​fire is the only place that has not been burned by the fire.

It's like the glow flowing with a texture that is completely different from the gray urn, which is completely opposite to the absolute violence of the beast.

It is built on the power of ‘Li’ that the beasts have no comprehension.

Mingfei really is in the meantime, still unscathed.

The tremendous destructive power of Dragon's Breath is staggering, and then when it dispersed, the released power was not enough to penetrate the youth's defense. This is quite welcome.

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However, the dragon's fighting wisdom is still beyond imagination.

Pangu seems to have known this before. While confirming the existence of the sky blue candlelight, the dragon's body drove straight in, passing through the sea of ​​fire and hitting the youth.

With dragon heads as enemies, it is difficult for young people to carry out point-to-point strategies.

The azure candlelight fainted and the young man took a dog-tail grass from his waist. The sea of ​​fire rushing beside him stunned, and put it in his mouth. Lifting the black force, facing the impact of the dragon head, uttered tongues.

"My head is quite big.

Tap toe, the figure has turned into the atmosphere,

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