Franklin seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and every muscle in his body was trembling. He clenched his steel teeth and squeezed out a word: "Run!"
Su didn't dare to stay, and rushed out like an arrow. Just out of the scope of Proseus's giant claw, he saw this thick forelimb stepped on the ground like a mountain falling to the ground, pressing out a circle of violent impact turbulence. Su thrust the sword into the ground and squatted down, so as not to be blown away by the shock wave. Behind her, hundreds of soldiers and a chariot were blown up.
When the chariot behind him hit the ground and exploded, Franklin rolled out in the dust and smoke. The giant was ashamed, but at least he was not trampled to death. He even patted his ear, and a small stream of sand flowed from it.
"Are you okay?" Su asked.
Franklin shook his head: "I can't die." He turned around, his body arched slightly. The yellow light of the space energy stone on his body reappeared, and the giant rushed out with a yell, and bumped into Proseus's leg roughly. Su had just opened a huge wound there, and it was starting to heal now. But when he was hit by Franklin again, the wound not only opened, but was torn even bigger and deeper!
The impact of the giant caused the entire ground to shake. Su could feel a faint force field passing by under his feet, and his whole body floated up uncontrollably. Looking at Proseus again, his leg was hit by Franklin and slipped sideways, causing the giant beast to turn over like an overturned mountain and fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, Su's hair fluttered slightly, as if attracted by static electricity. A blue flame whizzed past above her head, and she looked up, and it turned out to be Sol wrapped in a blue thunder ball. Thor darted to Proseus's big head, raised Thor's Hammer and knocked it down. Immediately, a dazzling azure electric wave spread out, and then turned into continuous explosions.
More and more ability users jumped on Proseus.
Feng held two knives in his hand, and he swung the knives at Proseus's back like a wheel like a whirlwind. Wherever the blade passed, wisps of black mist were stirred up, leaving nearly a hundred staggered wounds on it in an instant. Among them, the shortest wound was nearly a meter long, and the longest wound reached a terrifying level of more than ten meters. Haiwei and Yeliu also joined them. The two girls' fighting methods are completely different, but they cooperate with each other tacitly.
Ye Liu grabbed a cloud of dark energy jumping like an electric snake with both hands, and after passing over Proseus' body surface, he cut a crack in that place. Haiwei added heavy punches and legs, and immediately widened and deepened the injury. The two girls are quick in action, and the destructive power of the joint attack is even higher than that of Feng.
Elders from different races, holy spirit warriors from the Hall of Valor, blood knights from the Dark Council, and generals from the Eastern Continent also joined in. Prosius fell to the ground like a peak, and the strong men used their own methods to blast the mountain into pieces of rock.
At this moment, Franklin stepped back. The giant exchanged fists and palms, and snorted: "Exciting."
Su rolled her eyes and shouted, "Throw me up."
Franklin immediately grabbed her hand, spun around, and shouted: "As you wish!" As soon as he let go, Su had slanted towards Proseus's body like a cannonball, and joined the gluttonous feast of this battle !
reptile!
Damn reptiles!
The voice of Proseus sounded in the minds of every life again: "Your future ends today!"
A circle of irresistible force field exploded from Proseus' body, like a frenzy, the force field washed over his body and swept towards the battlefield. Those strong men who bombarded its body wildly were knocked out by the force field, and even strong men like Sol and Franklin were thrown a hundred meters away. As for the biological weapons and soldiers near Proseus, they fell down in pieces, forming a wave of blood on the ground!
The wind blows.
Proseus flapped the two giant wings reaching to the sky, and the giant wings blew out a gust of wind, which blew up dust and sand in the sky, forming a dragon-colored tornado. In the tornado, a huge shadow slowly jumped up. It was Proseus, and it flapped its wings and began to climb to the sky. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sand is getting more and more anxious! In the end, no one was able to open their eyes, and even the chariot was rattled by the rushing dust.
After a few seconds, the wind and sand gradually stopped. A soldier got up, shaking off the gravel. The soldier looked up, a great darkness reflected in his eyes. Proseus has jumped into the air, a hundred meters above the ground, still climbing continuously. Its wings dragged out two gray waves in the air. The atmosphere was broken, and there was a terrifying howl. After rising into the air, Proseus finally stopped. It was suspended in the air and opened its mouth.
A little light came on, and then dots of fluorescent lights rushed to appear. These pitch-black rays of light spread in the space around Proseus' body, covering nearly a kilometer square. Seen from the ground, there are black spots of light around Proseus' body. At this moment, the light spots began to move, and they dragged out a clearly visible black flame tail in the air, converging towards the direction of Proseus's big mouth.
Thousands of black lights formed a ball of light as black as ink. This ball of light is still growing, and the core is shining with a white flame. As the ball of light grew stronger, the breath that escaped from it was suffocating. On the ground, smaller pieces of gravel were floating up into the air, as if being pulled by the force field of the light ball, they floated up towards the sky.
As powerful as Sol, one can feel that Proseus's ball of light is actually made by extracting energy within the range of space. The energy absorbed instantly exceeded an order of magnitude, distorting the space around Proseus, and even began to collapse. If this phenomenon continues and reaches its extreme, Proseus will artificially create a black hole in the planet.
At that time, the black hole will cause the gravitational collapse of the planet's interior, which is absolutely devastating.
"Stop it!" Thor yelled.
But Proseus was hundreds of meters above the sky, beyond the reach of the strong on the ground. As for the ability users in the element domain, although they can send their abilities high into the sky, when the various abilities blasted out reach the range of space distortion, the abilities cannot be maintained. Either it explodes naturally, or it dissipates and returns to the original energy. Even the missiles of the mechs and the light beams of the flying insects lost their targets as soon as they entered the Bamurdar-like area.
The light beam diffused, and the missile exploded, completely unable to endanger Proseus.
It is now certain that that ball is not a ball of light, but a black hole created by extracting space energy. Black holes are the natural enemies of all stars, and when they appear in planets, they are even more catastrophic for life on planets. Seeing that the black hole was about to be able to run on its own, a beam of golden light burst through the air. Miraculously passed through the twisted space, right on the side of Proseus's head.
The beam passed through Proseus' head, and burst out from the other direction, carrying a cloud of black smoke. Proseus uttered a terrifying roar, and the black hole could no longer sustain it. The black hole twisted sharply, and streams of blazing electric fires spewed out from the core. The next moment, the sky flashed blank. A huge coercion like overwhelming the sea covered the sky, and the soldiers and biological weapons fell to the ground involuntarily.
Then came the earth-shattering explosion.
The energy balance of the running black hole was broken, and the black hole immediately turned into a blockbuster, and it detonated within a short distance of Proseus, forming a sea of flames stretching for more than ten kilometers in mid-air. All the energy was converted into a raging high-temperature flame. When people on the ground barely looked up to the sky, it was as if the entire sky was on fire!
In the burning sky, something fell.
It was Proseus, who passed through the sea of flames, wrapped in flames, and fell heavily to the ground like a meteor. At the moment of contact, an invisible force spread along the ground, throwing the human body and the chariot into the air, and falling down again. At this time, a circle of dust storm spread from the fallen point, and swept in all directions along with the shock wave. Under this terrible impact, even high-level powerhouses have to lie on the ground tightly, with their hands and fingers almost sunk into the ground, so as not to be blown away.
As for ordinary soldiers, they didn't have this ability. They screamed and were blown into the air. This time they flew higher, and naturally they fell more painfully. However, the worst loss was the aerial mechs, they were blown into each other by the shock wave, and in the process of a series of self-explosion and martyrdom, nearly one-third of the mechas turned into splashing metal fragments!
The dust settled.
Thor dusted off his body and stood up, looking at the battlefield with a wry smile. The dust curtain on the battlefield is being blown away by the wind, but it has not been completely dispersed for a while, leaving wisps of dust behind, looking very desolate.
The impact of Proseus' fall to the ground just now blew the army away by hundreds of meters, leaving a large blank space on the battlefield. On that blank area, Proseus shook his head and supported his body with his thick limbs. After the gigantic creature let out a few rough breaths, it roared angrily at Yunxiao again!
Longinus! Damn root gun!
The voice of Proseus rang in everyone's minds, but no one knew what the so-called Longinus, the so-called root gun was. But judging from the strong hatred in its words, and the occasional huge wound that was revealed when its head was turned sideways. This weapon, which Proseus spoke of, did a great deal of damage to it.
At least, the wound blasted out by Longinus showed no signs of closure at all. Previously, the injuries Proseus suffered were all closed and recovered within a short period of time. After all, its current form is also a phenomenon of energy. As a pure energy life, Proseus has no wounds that cannot be healed.
But this time, it was obviously contrary to common sense.
When Proseus let out a sky-shattering roar, the ground also began to shake. Thor noticed that at his feet, the gravel was repeating the movements of throwing up, falling down, and bouncing back up. An arrogant and domineering aura rose from the distant battlefield, and as that aura approached, it even made people feel like the whole world was coming head-on.
Douglas!
Sol knew immediately that it was his father's aura.
Douglas was galloping across the battlefield, dragging his crude hammer. With each stride, a distance of ten meters was traversed. When the soles of the feet were on the ground, they stepped on the ground with a radius of nearly one meter, and then retracted their feet and ran forward, and a column of mud would be sprayed out!
On his body, all the energy stones were opened. Douglas was shrouded in a brilliant brilliance, like a meteor crashing across the battlefield, hitting Proseus' side heavily! During the violent impact, a circle of faint ripples spread, and the edges of the ripples reached a distance of several hundred meters before gradually disappearing. The rushing and charging of the twelfth-order powerhouse can reach the energy level of hundreds of tons just by the simple impact!
What's even more frightening is that the ground at the point of impact only vibrated slightly, but there wasn't even a single crack. That was Douglas shrinking all the impact force and pouring it on Proseus completely. As a result, Proseus' body first sank into an area with a width of 100 meters, and then with a crackling sound, the body burst, and jet-black mist arrows shot out from the broken limbs.
The collapsed area was still spreading, and the impact of hundreds of tons of energy levels caused Proseus's huge body to be thrown into the air. It was as if Douglas had used his own strength to blow Proseus away like a baseball!
Suddenly, the battlefield was thunderous.
Proseus was furious for a while, and his body was on one side in midair, with both wings fully spread. The wings acted as a buffer, allowing the behemoth to fall back to the ground. As soon as his limbs landed, Proseus looked in the direction of Douglas, and all the eyes on his head lit up. A distortion visible to the naked eye appeared in the space, and the space distortion slammed into Douglas like an undercurrent.
Douglas snorted, and thrust his warhammer into the ground while hugging his head and curling his body into a ball. The space distortion hit him immediately, and the ground exploded, as if being intensively bombarded by hundreds of missiles. The continuous explosions made the ground tremble endlessly, and the flames of the explosions spread, forming a fire belt hundreds of meters away!
Proseus opened his mouth wide again, just about to make up another high-temperature breath. Suddenly, a beam of golden light flashed again, and the giant beast's head was hit violently, and the flame could not be exhaled no matter what. At this time, Qingyue's gunfire like a dragon's gun echoed on the battlefield. No one knew what kind of gun it came from such a special voice.
Moreover, everyone knew that ordinary guns couldn't do harm to Proseus at all. But at this moment, it was obvious that someone had used equipment similar to a sniper rifle to miss the giant beast!
What could be done but zero, but Longinus
A thousand meters away from Proseus, Reisho knelt down on one leg in a sniper stance. In his hand, it was Longinus who had transformed into a sniper rifle. The whole body of the gun is white and gold, decorated with dark golden patterns. At this moment, golden flames flow from the patterns on the gun body, and a golden firecracker spews out from the muzzle. Amidst the unique Qingyue voice, another corner of Proseus' head exploded, emitting a black breath as thick as ink.
The attack caused by Longinus was directed at the source. Destruction is annihilation, and there is no way to restore it!