Just as the Cloud King Giant died, a white-bearded old man who was holding a radio and slamming his beard in the room suddenly felt that the next moment the blood contract of the beast-controlled death retaliated.

A mouthful of old blood immediately sprayed onto the radio, and the blood stained the radio red.

"King Yun is dead!" The old man with white beard put the radio on the table in shock, and hurried out of the room to communicate.

Suddenly it was dark, and he raised his head, his pupils filled with despair...

On the other side, Gao Peng snapped his fingers gently.

The crisp snap of fingers echoed in the sky, like the horn of fate, or like the bell that determines the cycle of life and death.

The void in front of me was twisted, and the powerful and domineering aura came from the other end of the void. The distortion occurred on a super large scale, indicating that the summoned beast body was huge.

Boom-

"Sometimes, it's very simple to strangle the throat of fate, you just need to snap your fingers." Gao Peng sighed quietly, and couldn't help but become compassionate.

The twist of the void is just a matter of a moment. After that moment, the deep and desperate black covering the sky and the sun is coming to the world, with its extremely huge size that is daunting.

To use an intuitive feeling, that is, the sky suddenly collapses.

The wind was roaring and the air was moaning. A huge mountain of thousands of meters high in the vast sky was suddenly summoned out and fell from the sky like a meteorite.

"careful!"

"Defend quickly!"

"What is this...a mountain fell from the sky?!"

Sudden exclaims came from the Youhu tribe.

The calm tribe boiled in an instant, like a pot of boiling water that was overturned.

Although Gao Peng's raid caught them off guard, they showed strong psychological qualities when facing danger, which was an instinctive reaction that had been tempered in this cruel world for countless years.

In the main hall of the tribe leader in the central area of ​​the Youhu Tribe, Yin Mu, who was carving a wooden carving, shattered the wood carving in his hand. The carved tiger wood carving was cut from his head to his neck with a hideous gap.

Yin Mu looked blankly at the broken wood carving in his hand.

"Roar!" The soil layer in the backyard of the clan leader's hall was broken, and large areas of buildings were mixed in the soil and were thrown away, including the clan leader's hall, which was also rolled up by the earth waves and submerged in the huge waves.

A huge silver giant snake emerged from the crack that was lifted.

The crystal-like torso emits a hazy color, and because it has just emerged from the soil, the body still emits a light yellow color.

The giant snake entrenched on the ground and screamed in anger at the falling peaks above its head.

"It is the tribe leader's earth king Wuxiang Python, we are saved."

"hiss!!!"

In addition to the giant snake, there are no less than ten powerful auras that awaken in all directions of the tribe, and terrifying attacks erupt and land on the mountain above his head.

Countless attacks fell at the bottom of this giant mountain. A thick yellow shield suddenly condensed at the bottom of the mountain. All attacks were blocked by the shield, as if the fireworks blooming in the sky...

However, those attacks were just small heads. The real killing move of the Youhu Tribe was the imperial-level earth king Wuxiang Python, which was thousands of meters long in the center.

This is also the trump card of the Youhu Tribe that is revealed in the tribe.

Bang!!!

The head of the Dijun Wuxiang Python has intimate contact with Aban's buttocks.

box!

The earth sanks around with the crystal python as the center, and the land section was overwhelmed and collapsed. The rolling smoke and dust ejected out of the cracks, as if the end of the world.

The head of the crystal python was almost smashed by this. The terrifying weight directly pressed its head and its entire body was pressed at the foot of the mountain and was completely suppressed by A Ban.

The earth-shaking shock and roar came along with it for a long time.

The mountains sway and the earth swayed, and all the monsters in a radius of thousands of miles sensed the movement here.

Gao Peng snapped his fingers again, and Aban, who had just woken up from his sleep, disappeared into the air and was taken back to the beast control space by Gao Peng.

The feet have completely turned into ruins.

The center of the tribe that was previously prosperous was completely flattened, and even a complete building could not be found. The ground seemed to be crushed hundreds or thousands of times by a dirt press, which was harder than the cement floor. Broken bricks and wood were inlaid into the soil.

There are also some monster wreckage and bloodstains mixed in.

Silent silence.

Except for a small number of buildings on the edges that survive, no grass grows in the middle.

This is a usage of the beast-control space developed by Gao Peng. Of course, this is also based on the size and weight of Aban.

Throw Aban from the sky, causing devastating damage to enemies on a large scale.

Looking at the dead Youhu tribe, Gao Peng thought, "No, all the strong people will be killed."

"It shouldn't be...it's too weak."

"Shit..." The flattened ground trembled violently, the cracks kept shaking, and a super-large mound raised from the ground.

Bang.

The mound exploded, and the embarrassing earth king Wuxiang Python roared angrily to the sky. Seeing the scene of a catastrophe around him, despair and grief were revealed in his eyes.

Then he raised his head and stared at Gao Peng, who was riding in the sky with four kids, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

The body climbed up step by step, and the ground near it was crystallized. He stood on the ground with his tail and rushed straight towards the sky with his body tensed and straightened, opening his huge mouth with a momentum that was inevitable.

The irritable and resentful aura made Gao Peng's Sioux sitting down a little restless. Gao Peng looked at the approaching Shekou as usual, "Hate is blinding your wisdom, it's really not a memory."

As soon as the thought moved, the void in front of me twisted again...

"Hiss???" Dijun Wuxiang Python's pupils widened and suddenly thought of it.

boom!!!!!

The second time was suppressed.

The second time my neck was almost directly broken due to my posture.

This time, Gao Peng did not recall Aban, but asked Aban to directly suppress the imperial-level earth king Wuxiang Python under his butt, and at the same time investigated the surroundings to prevent other imperial-level beasts from hiding in the soil.

"Gaopeng, there are some king-level and emperor-level monsters in the soil, but no emperor-level monsters." A Ban reported to Gao Peng honestly.

"Pinch these insects to death." Gao Peng issued an order at will.

Under Aban's control, the earth was rolling and squeezing under his body. The seemingly calm soil layer was undercurrent, and violent earth elements were mixed in waves of surging.

It was as if an invisible hand had pinched the king-level emperor-level beasts to death like a bug.

"Why is there only one imperial-level beast? Didn't you say there are two?" Gao Peng frowned and looked around and couldn't find the second imperial-level beast. This made Gao Peng a little uneasy. He has always believed in the principle of killing and root-killing. After all, he has old men and a group of students, and behind it is the huge Nantian Group.

What if others seek revenge on their family if they don’t kill the grass?

Gao Peng doesn't want to regret it when the person he protects is hurt.

"It's really troublesome. You can't be neatly tidy..."
Chapter completed!