On an island deep in the South Pacific, an old monster emerged from a stone statue and sat cross-legged on a boulder, looking into the distance with bright eyes.
That is the direction of New Ceylon. In a few minutes, the first wave of tsunami he creates will wash up on the coast, rush over the dam, rush into the downtown area, flood all the land, and wipe out all humans related to the death of the Barbarian King.
!"If you kill my son, you will bury him with millions of lives!"
The old monster said grimly.
Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared on the island, all kneeling on the ground and saluting the old monster.
"Ancestor!"
These people are all descendants of the old monsters. Each of them rules an island country in the South Pacific. The tribal leaders of tens of thousands of island countries all have the blood of the seven old monsters.
These tribal leaders were the closest. As soon as they heard that the old monster was reborn, they rushed over immediately. Each of them showed a pious look, with their bodies completely pressed to the ground, reverencing this ancestor who lived for hundreds of years as if they were gods.
The old monster said calmly: "New Ceylon will be submerged soon. The trouble this time is not small, and those powerful countries will definitely make irresponsible remarks.
But since I have taken action, I don’t need to be afraid of them! No matter it is Magnesia or China, whoever dares to accuse us will immediately fight back! I want them to understand that even if the world has firearms, I can still kill an entire nation by myself.
country!"
"The ancestors are mighty!"
The tribesmen praised him repeatedly.
The old monster wanted to say more, but suddenly he raised his eyebrows and his old eyes looked into the distance, showing a trace of doubt.
When the tribesmen saw the old monster looking strange, they all looked into the distance in confusion, but could not detect anything.
At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded in the air.
"Old fellow, are you the one who wants to flood New Ceylon to avenge the Barbarian King?"
"who is it?"
The tribesmen on the island immediately went into a rage, drawing out their swords and guns one by one, looking for the source of the sound everywhere angrily.
"Who dares to be so disrespectful to our ancestors!"
"Asshole, you are hiding there, get out and die!"
"Boy, don't let me catch you, or I'll roast you and eat you!"
The tribesmen were shouting, but the old monster's face became very ugly. He locked the area of a hundred nautical miles, and even the swaying of a piece of seaweed could not escape his surveillance, but he could not find the source of the sound at all! "Who are you?
?”
The old monster shouted loudly, his eyes were like lightning, and he just waited for the other party to answer before taking action immediately.
"I...they gave me a name called...Xuan!"
The voice sounded again.
The old monster was about to pounce, but he never did, because the voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, but he couldn't find the person speaking.
If you don't even know where the enemy is, how can you take action?
"Come out!"
The old monster roared, he was a little panicked for the first time in hundreds of years of living.
"Take my sword, if you can catch it, I will play with you myself.
If you can't catch it...then there's nothing going on."
Before he finished speaking, a sparkling gap suddenly opened in the sky, quickly expanded, and turned into a dazzling light that struck hard towards the island.
The fire is fierce! "Chi!"
The giant sword tore apart the heaven and earth, carrying the roar of wind and thunder, like a thunder disaster.
"What?"
The tribesmen on the island panicked and wanted to escape, but they felt that the whole world was covered by this sword, and there was no room for escape.
What's even more frightening is that before the giant sword could fall, the huge pressure formed had already landed on the island. The bodies of these tribesmen simply could not withstand such strong pressure, and their bodies exploded "bang bang bang" and turned into
Pieces of blood foam! "Asshole!"
Seeing his descendants being crushed into blood foam one by one, the old monster let out a shrill roar! "How dare you kill my descendants? Do you want to be an enemy of Ten Thousand Islands or the South Pacific?"
As he spoke, the old monster's whole body was rapidly petrified, and his whole body suddenly turned into a huge, extremely hard stone statue. His whole body shone with a dark stone luster, and he looked extremely powerful.
And as the old monster stamped his foot, the entire island was shattered with a "bang"! Stamping an island with one foot, what a huge force it was! With the help of this stomping force, the old monster rose into the sky and waved two huge weapons.
The stone giant fist faced the fiery force! "An enemy?"
You are not worthy of being my enemy."
"The reason why I want to crush you to death is just because you are too cruel. You actually want to destroy the entire New Ceylon and let millions of people bury him because of the death of a barbarian king."
"And I heard that you were cannibals?
Then you shouldn’t stay in this world, follow your old times, and bury them together!”
The flaming arrow flashed with a scorching light and struck down hard.
The old monster burst out with a terrifying cry and shouted: "Boy, I will let you know who is the master of the South Pacific!"
Boom! With an earth-shaking loud noise, the sword light and the stone statue collided together.
The sword light flashed away, and there was a faint sneer in the void, and there was no trace of it again.
The stone statue stood quietly on the sea, motionless.
After who knows how long, tsunamis surged forward one after another. They were exactly the waves created by the old monster before, and were directly smoothed out by Li Xuan and sent back.
The tsunami came, but the stone statue still stood motionless.
Finally, the first wave of waves hit the stone statue, and the first thin crack suddenly appeared on the seemingly extremely hard stone statue, then the second, the third... countless cracks... When the stone statue was covered with
After breaking through the dense cracks, it finally broke apart with a "bang" and broke into countless pieces. It was swept by the waves and sank to the bottom of the sea.
It turned out that this old monster had been killed the moment it collided with Huolie Wanjun! Not only this old monster, but also the same thing happened on six other islands in the South Pacific at almost the same time.
None of the seven old monsters could withstand the fiery thunder blow, and they were all killed!... On the ice and snow continent of Antarctica, there was heavy wind and snow, and the ground was covered with frost. The temperature in the coldest place reached minus 50 degrees Celsius.
Extreme cold has enveloped the surrounding areas, and few creatures can survive here.
But in a corner of the mainland, there were several old people drinking wine by the fire.
Their bodies released invisible energy, completely isolating the wind and snow, forming a small and comfortable world.
"Those old monsters in the South Pacific are really angry."
"Will their rash actions trigger another change in the world situation?"
"Maybe it will trigger World War III?"
"Haha, if there really is a war, will our hidden forces be able to come back legitimately?"
"The world has forgotten the terror of being ruled by us and has long lost its sense of awe. Maybe it's time to return to them and let them understand who is the real master of this world!"
A few old monsters drank and chatted happily.
At this moment, their expressions suddenly changed and they looked into the distance in horror.