"Get out of this!"

At this moment, a low roar came.

It seemed as if with some magic, all the creatures present were stunned, which was a kind of suppression from the level of the creature.

At this moment, what he said seemed to have a certain will, and even Garcia, who was influenced by the fanatical will of blood, couldn't help but turn her head and walk back a few steps.

He subconsciously looked up and looked into the air following the sound, but saw a figure galloping from a distance.

Although they were far apart and could not even see his appearance clearly, Garcia had a certain premonition, and he felt that this man must be extremely handsome.

This is a feeling and a strange impression.

There is no need to see his face. As long as you see him, even if you just have a back, you will immediately feel a strange beauty.

It is impossible to describe this feeling in words. If you really have to express it in words, that is.

handsome.

The worm that stood tall and "lovely" watching the children eating seemed to feel some kind of threat. Dozens of silent tentacles were once again flaunting and making a sharp cry.

Words are meaningless at this moment, but all intelligent creatures can feel the warning meaning contained in it - don't disturb me!

This is a spiritual fluctuation hidden in the singing sound, which contains spiritual pressure like a sea wave.

"roll!"

However, the man replied only one word at this time.

One word is enough.

He came very fast. Garcia only saw him far away in the sky in the last second, but the next second, he had already skipped over Garcia's head.

In the pink and yellow ocean everywhere, under the dark sky, he was alone and headed straight for the demon worm.

One side is a pitiful figure, while the other side is a demon insect that is comparable to the sun and the moon.

At first glance, it looks like a tiny bug trying to shake the pillar supporting the world.

This scene was deeply imprinted in Garcia's eyes, and it was extremely shocking.

In other words, all creatures unconsciously looked up at this extremely absurd and extremely real picture.

The figure encountered the pillar.

Then, the pillar fell down.

The picture suddenly became blurred.

This is not because of an illusion or some kind of ability to be activated, but because the powerful and indescribable force drives the air to distort and fluctuate, causing the picture itself to change unconsciously.

It was still silent, but at this time it was a storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building, the retreating waves before the rising tide of the sea, and the tranquility before the storm.

The scattered apricot yellow liquid on the surface was suddenly swept by an invisible force and scattered everywhere.

In a moment of silence, Garcia suddenly felt the strong wind coming to her face.

No, it is better to say it is a wind wall than a strong wind!

Garcia clearly just stood still, but she felt like she was hitting a wall head-on.

The loose and weak air is as solid as iron and stone at this moment.

Even though he weighs about a hundred pounds, he is still blown by the storm and is like a dead leaf.

After floating in the air for a long time, he fell heavily to the ground.

And at this time, it was dawn.

No, it is better to say that it is brighter than dawn.

The pillars that cover the sky and the sun finally made room for the sun to appear, and the light reappeared on earth.

The building will collapse!

Garcia, who was standing up in a mess, looked at the flesh pillar, watched it slowly tilt in a force majeure posture, and finally slowly hit the ground.

With the posture of rushing into the Earth Demon Worm, Garcia already knew that even if the demon worm did not die, he would probably have suffered a severe injury.

There was another expected roar, and the land was waving like water waves again, causing the already scarred land to suffer once again.

However, since one suffering has been suffered, in fact, it seems irrelevant to the earth whether this second time will come.

With the power of the man's punch just now, many of the larvae of the Earth-Dragon Worm had died under the shock wave just now. Even a little left was still dizzy and slow to move by the shock wave.

There were still a few larvae who could not control the urging of hunger and rushed over, but they were frozen into an ice sculpture by Garcia in an instant.

But Garcia solved the last sporadic trouble, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but look at the direction of the Demon Crawler. The shock in her eyes completely kicked away the ice blue.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he never expected that this life-and-death crisis would be resolved so easily by this man's punch?

It is said that Badibila has extremely strong per capita combat power, but he never thought that someone could do this.

Destroy the mountains with one hand and fall into the stars with a blink of an eye.

Don’t forget that this punch hit the Earth-Dragon Worm, most of the power was borne by the Earth-Dragon Worm, and the power that really overflowed is probably very small.

If this punch hits the ground, its power will probably be far better than the appearance of the Earth-Dragon Worm. Maybe even if you can smash a basin with your bare hands, you can directly smash a basin.

How big is the Demon Worm?

It is not all that stands on the surface. In fact, a considerable part of its body is still underground, but the exposed part is enough to cover the sun and the moon.

And how big is this man?

"Is this the strength of the sword system..." Garcia murmured to herself.

He knew that he seemed to have witnessed a display of top physical strength with his own eyes. What is even more commendable is that he was lucky enough to survive such a confrontation.

If he was not a scepter but a sword, he would even be confident that he could take his understanding of power one step closer based on what he had encountered today!

He had seen his father's strength and had seen his father face the cold spider like a city wall alone.

But compared with this scene now, his father seems to be far behind...

However, his father is a real platinum and is the real king of the North!

That is the super combat power equivalent to the national level!

This man is also above platinum?

But why did he appear in Badibila?

Who is he?

No matter how Garcia searched for her, she couldn't figure out who the man in front of her was.

Amid a sharp and painful chirping, the ground trembled, and for a while, it slowly returned to calm.

Not far away, the extremely handsome man walked slowly.

As he approached, Garcia finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

It was indeed exactly the same as what I felt. The man had starry eyes, sword eyebrows, facial features as tough as a knife and axe. His long dark red hair was casually dispersed, and his every move exuded a strong masculinity.

No matter from any angle, you cannot find the flaws in this person's appearance, as if he was born flawless.

"What's your name?" Garcia asked carefully, plucking his courage.

"Shen Pan." He glanced at Garcia and said coldly.
Chapter completed!