Even if it was just the shadow that remained in his eyes for a short moment, he could be sure that it was a flying saucer.
Is this a relic of an old era aircraft?
How could such a complete aircraft survive from the old era?
Could it be that the person piloting this aircraft is a survivor among the creators?
Could it be that there is a secret base of the Creator in this crater?
The bald monk's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
Naturally, he is still afraid of the Creator.
But at this moment, before he had time to react, a black flame suddenly shot out from high in the sky, heading directly towards the crater where his eyes were fixed.
boom!
The power of this black flame was so astonishing that it directly cracked half of the volcano crater. All the volcanoes above the mountain were destroyed. The entire volcano was like a huge, overripe youth.
The pimple has been squeezed out, but not completely squeezed out, and the pus overflows, making it a mess.
"Who!"
The bald monk suddenly raised his head, his face instantly filled with a sneer.
Secondly, the power of this black flame is very powerful. The most important thing is that the energy of this black flame is extremely strangely entangled with him, so that in other people's perception, this black flame is like him casting a spell.
Typed the same.
This is clearly putting the blame on others.
The caster's ability to hide his own Qi is also amazing. The other practitioners would definitely not be able to find this person. But the moment a sneer appeared on the face of the bald monk, he shook his fist instantly, and in an instant he was directed at the person he was looking at.
The direction fired dozens of punches at an alarming speed.
Boom boom boom boom….
Dozens of fist lights traveled through the air, shattering the vitality laws of that airspace into pieces.
With a snap, a black figure shattered like glass, but at the same time, a black flame appeared in the airspace dozens of miles away from the shattered black figure.
Two points of fire ignited in the black smoke, like two scarlet eyes.
"What the hell, pretending to be a ghost!"
The bald monk sneered, and he punched directly. In an instant, a hole appeared in front of his fist, and his energy exploded directly on the black smoke.
But the black smoke dispersed instantly, as if it had no power at all. On the contrary, where the original black figure shattered, another black crystal-like figure appeared.
Whoosh!
Two black crystal-like swords struck into the collapsed volcano again.
boom!
The entire volcano suddenly collapsed completely, and the ground around the mountain continued to break, falling like burnt bark.
The bottom of the volcano is not a sea of magma and fire, but an underground plain full of strange light.
There is a sea of purple flowers on the plain, and a field full of golden rice. At this time, the volcano and the ground above are shattered, and the fragments with flames are falling continuously. For the plain that appears underground, it seems like countless
Skyfire fell from the sky.
The bald monk's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't know the purpose of the black figure, but he intuitively felt that the other party's method was very strange and could not be solved easily.
Seeing such a strange underground plain appear at this time, he was also full of vigilance. If it was really some kind of secret base of the Creator, and if it contained destructive power, he would have a narrow chance of death if he was hit.
At the junction of the purple flower sea and the golden field, there is a lonely big tree.
The big tree seemed to be an ordinary persimmon tree, but it grew to an unusually large size. The dense trunk had no leaves but was full of fiery red persimmons.
The strange flying saucer was now parked under the big tree.
At this time, the eyes of the black crystal-like figure also ignited with crimson flames, and several figures made of black smoke appeared around him.
The bald monk was not for sale at this time. The black crystal-like figure and the several black smoke-condensed figures did not move at all, and the flying saucer was also motionless, as if there was no life inside.
The drunkard was completely confused about the situation at this time. He just felt too scared and subconsciously picked up the wine gourd and drank a few sips.
The bald monk took a deep breath. He had never expected such a three-party confrontation.
He frowned, wanting to take the initiative to speak, but as soon as his lips moved, before he could make a sound, there was a crack, and dozens of black magic swords surged out from around him, and then slashed directly at the man.
A silent flying saucer.
"I……"
The bald monk almost cursed outright.
He couldn't figure out the man's path at all.
Now it is obvious that the identities of the three parties are unknown. Under this situation, shouldn't they talk to each other to find out?
But this person was really baffled and didn't seem to care about his counterattack at all. He seemed to just want to provoke a fight between the three parties.
He originally had a character that was determined to retaliate, but now how could he endure such a naked provocation?
He punched directly and directly, hitting the black crystal-like figure and the figure made of all the black smoke.
There was another crisp snap.
The black crystal-like figure and all the figures made of black smoke disappeared, but at the same time, a beam of light flashed from the bottom of the flying saucer, as if some power was driven into the ground.
But at the same time, a bronze-colored brilliance suddenly appeared above the flying saucer.
A bronze Buddha statue several feet tall suddenly appeared.
This Buddha statue raised its hands upward to block all incoming black swords.
Dang Dang Dang...
The hands of this Buddha statue were unable to block the cutting of the black Taoist sword. Large chunks of bronze kept falling off, and bright red liquid flowed from the inside of the hands, just like real blood.
The bald monk's face became more and more ugly. Of course he knew what this Buddha statue was.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the broken palms of the Buddha statue were clasped together, and a large amount of bright red liquid continued to fall from its palms, but thousands of arms instantly opened up behind it.
Its entire body has also doubled in size.
Its thousands of arms held swords and other weapons, and they swung them intensively. With the intensive explosions of "dang-dang-dang", all the incoming black Dao swords were knocked away.
At this moment, dozens of strange light beams shot up from the ground into the sky.
Black smoke and crystal light kept flashing in the sky, and two figures seemed to be forced out of the void by these beams of light.
The bald monk finally couldn't help but sneer again. These were two very strange monks, wearing strange black robes and black masks on their faces, with only two eyes exposed.
The black cassocks they wore were very strange. It was impossible to tell what material they were made of, as if they were made of surging black smoke.
"The master of Miluo Dojo, Yanluo Hacker." A unique voice sounded from the flying saucer.
The sound didn't sound like someone talking, but like the sound synthesized by some magical instruments.
"One who rides on a horse."
The bald monk cursed.
Before, he wanted to have a conversation and find out each other's depths, but now seeing the two people being forced to reveal their true identities, he became a little angry. While scolding, he instead blasted out at the two people.
A punch.
(Today’s third update has slightly fewer words. Mainly because it’s late and I’m exhausted. I’ll update it tomorrow.)