The 3798th chapter massacre (2)
It seems very cruel and cruel to let Dixing Yasha use his natal skills to slaughter such a city that has not much resistance, but this is Li Tian's interruption.
When a mad dog bites people, if you don’t beat the mad dog once and you are afraid of being beaten, the next time the mad dog sees you, it will bite you.
And if you beat this mad dog in pain at one time and are afraid of being beaten, the mad dog will only hide away from you when he sees you. Of course, other mad dogs will stay away from you.
Now the Rock is such a mad dog. Li Tian must let Rock. No, all other legions, including Panshi, fear the Heavenly Realm and dare not cause trouble in the Heavenly Realm.
"Boom!"
The ground suddenly began to shake, like an earthquake.
The cement floor, which is more than one foot thick, cracked countless gaps in a row. The widest one is more than two meters, the length is more than a hundred or ten meters, and the shortest one is like the dry and cracked ground of rice fields.
And in these gaps, quicksand is constantly gushing out.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
After these quicksands poured out from under the ground, they flowed quickly to nearby streets and houses like waves.
The sand waves instantly swept across the entire street, but the quicksand under the ground was like a fountain, and were still surging out. The quicksand behind pushed the quicksand in front like a flood and beast, continuing to move forward and towards a high place.
In just a few breaths, the site where Li Tian and Mo Feng fought just now became a ruin, stretching for thousands of meters.
Li Tian stood above the ruins, and the quicksand was still slowly flowing forward at his feet, while the ground yaksha had already crawled out from under the ground and sat on Li Tian's shoulder.
"Master Li Tian, don't you still do it? If I don't let me do it, the people in this city will probably be finished!" Dixing Yasha pointed at the residents who were constantly fleeing in the distance.
"If all these people were killed by us, who would promote us? Without these people's fear, how could others understand the power of your quicksand storm?" Li Tian said.
Dixing Yasha stopped talking.
Many times, Li Tian felt that Li Tian was a little kind of woman.
Li Tian stood on the roof of a four-story building, looking at the residents who were constantly running away in the distance.
Although it was a four-story building, the quicksand was almost buried on the roof.
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the fiery red sun was scorching the earth, and the temperature of the quicksand increased a lot in an instant.
"call!"
A wind blew through the quicksand, blew up a layer of sand waves.
In the distance, at the end of the street, hundreds of soldiers from Nanzhou finally emerged.
After seeing Li Tian, these soldiers did not choose to attack Li Tian, but skillfully evacuated the residents who were fleeing.
"It's almost done, you can do it!" Li Tian said to Dixing Yasha.
"Why is it now? I don't see the difference between it and just now, nor have I seen how many people escape from Nanzhou City!" Dixing Yasha said with some dissatisfaction.
Li Tian pointed to the distance, a man carrying a camera and hiding behind the wall was secretly photographing Li Tian, saying: "Don't you see, that camera doesn't. As long as there is this camera, the quicksand storm you cast will definitely be photographed by him after death. Then the pictures and contents of this video tape will naturally flow to the hands of the top ten legions and the two associations."
"Maybe Kyoto TV will broadcast this screen. Hehe, the effect of this publicity is the most direct and effective! However, you should be careful. When using the quicksand storm for a while, don't kill him!" Li Tian said with a smile.
"Don't worry!" Dixing Yasha jumped directly from Li Tian's shoulder and drilled into the ground.
After the ground yaksha drilled into the ground, the quicksand suddenly began to wriggle like a resurrected giant.
And as the quicksand kept wriggling, a whirlpool actually appeared on the quicksand.
This vortex does not rotate underground, but constantly rotates into the sky.
One meter, three meter, five meter...
The diameter of the vortex is constantly expanding, and as the diameter of the vortex continues to expand, the speed of quicksand gutters under the ground is getting faster and faster.
Two meters, four meters, eight meters...
With just a few breaths, the vortex rushed towards the sky nearly two hundred meters high. As the vortex kept rotating, the quicksand on the ground was no longer enough to meet the use of creating this vortex. The houses and trees were instantly destroyed and became part of the vortex.
"How...how is it possible?" In the distance, the man who was carrying a camera to secretly photograph Li Tian witnessed the formation of this vortex. Seeing such a majestic vortex, the photographer only felt his legs weak and his soles of his feet were sweating. In this hot summer, he actually felt the chill of his whole body as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Those who escaped also saw this vortex. At this time, they forgot to escape and stopped to look at the vortex. Many people had such a doubt in their hearts: "What the hell is this? This Nanzhou City is not on the coast, how could such a large vortex form?"
swirl?
Stop kidding.
This is the natal skill of Dixing Yasha, the quicksand storm.
"call!"
"call!"
The quicksand swept light formed by the quicksand storm is more than tens of meters in diameter and has reached more than two hundred meters in height. As the quicksand storm continues to rotate, sand and dust have continued to fly into the sky. The entire sky above Nanzhou City seems to have experienced a sand city storm, completely gray.
And at this moment, the huge quicksand storm suddenly began to move!
This quicksand storm is ultimately a storm, just a storm controlled by the yaksha.
This movement instantly rushed out of twenty or thirty meters horizontally.
"Guru!" The photographer couldn't help swallowing his saliva and murmured to himself: "...I...I've seen something!"
In the camera's picture, there were still several buildings and a small house within the twenty or thirty meters just now, but in a moment, the area had become ruins.
The building completely collapsed into a pile of rubble, and the short house had turned into flat ground.
If this house is the case, then what if this storm is poured on people?
"Hurry...Run!"
I don’t know who shouted this in the crowd. The person who was reluctant to let go of his property and fled just now threw everything in his hands on the ground and quickly escaped in the opposite direction of the quicksand storm.
The photographer man also wanted to escape, but he found that at some point his feet had fallen into the quicksand. No matter how he shook, he could not move.
Chapter completed!