Reeves, who was already thinking about his own funeral, especially Gandall's, was feeling a little sad at this time. I'm afraid he would never have a chance to see this brother again, but he was already hurt not long after. A new situation was discovered.
A very clear sound appeared. Even though it was still in the midst of a very violent vibration, it was still clearly audible, as if someone had penetrated countless layers of rocks in a circle, hitting them like fragile glass. Broken.
And this crisp sound, the moment it appeared, overwhelmed the trembling sound of the earth and the heavy sound of the arsenal beating the rocks crazily. The penetrating power was so terrifying and hard, like an awl. , which can pierce anything blocking it and make it impossible to dodge.
The appearance of this voice directly stunned Reeves and Arsenal here, because the voice was too obvious, and besides, the voice was not directed at them, otherwise, it would definitely be more sharp, even like this , under the pressure of this voice, the originally cracked earth became even more shattered, which can be said to be more injured. It is not known who provoked whom in this new continent. Being destroyed like this is not two things at once. times.
And such scars immediately spread for hundreds of kilometers, making the damage that was only within a kilometer range instantly become wider. However, this is not a good thing for the earth. After all, it is not meant to grow food. , after being turned over and over like this, is it possible to achieve a high yield! ?
The duration was not long, just two or three seconds, and then the sound gradually weakened and then disappeared completely, but this did not mean the end, it could only be regarded as a beginning.
The huge stones that fell together like a tall tower began to tremble slightly at this time, and then with lightning speed, they were broken through from the center. Like a volcanic eruption, a large number of them were hardened. The soil turned into tiny bits of powder, as fine as if it had been crushed countless times, and then shot straight into the sky. A hole with a diameter of less than one meter appeared from there. It was very neat, as if it had been measured by a compass, with a The beauty of rules.
The eruption of soil lasted for thirteen seconds, neither more nor less. The smoky and finely divided soil was like dust, floating around, and then quickly sank under the influence of cold air, without floating out. It took too long, and the sky here was not blocked by the things above. It fell to the ground, bringing a little bit of different color to the white earth, and there was nothing else.
However, in the hole that was dug out of the stone, an unexpected guy appeared—Gandall. He slowly floated up from the inside with his arms folded. Otherwise, he could be sure that this guy Reeves, who was still panting and looking a little dazed from behind, probably thought that this guy had turned into a ghost and flown up.
I couldn't help but cursed. Sure enough, I was worried for nothing. I had fed my sincerity to the dog by mistake. I could only sigh helplessly. Sure enough, I still thought too much. This guy is so strong, how could he be defeated by just a few stones? As for smashing it to death, even if you hit it with a fist as big as a sandbag, it will be of no use at all.
Arsenal on the opposite side was stunned. If its stiff face could express a rich enough expression, it would definitely be like this. Its arms were still suspended in the air, not knowing what was going on. Should I put it down or put it away? Thinking of the attacks I tried so hard before, whether it was a curse or the current physical damage, the results seemed to be very unsatisfactory. After spending so much effort, I still couldn't defeat this guy. What happened before was also unsatisfactory. Forget it, those curses disappeared in a daze, and I couldn't tell what happened. It's better now. I watched helplessly as my fist hit, but it hit Lonely, as if it didn't hit anything. He was like a fool, and he hit him randomly, but in the end, this damn human being showed up again, just like a normal person.
If it had known what tears were, it would have burst into tears at this moment. Without being such a bully, it felt that it had no way to fight against this bastard. It was like a little sheep meeting a big bad wolf. It was no match at all. No matter how vicious he behaves, he can't really threaten this real villain.
But as a monster, how could it give in at this time? It still has many means to take revenge, so if it's a big deal, it will fight. Then it looked at Gandall and roared loudly, "Human, you have completely angered me... "
It's a pity that its angry roar with some grievances was interrupted by Gandaul before it was completely released, "You talk a lot of nonsense, didn't I irritate you before? Only now?" I'm irritating you. Is your kid mentally retarded? You don't know what 1+1 is equal to. Well, I'll tell you, 1+1 is equal to 2 if it's right, and it's 3 if it's wrong. Hahaha, you idiot..."
This ruthless ridicule completely broke Arsenal's defense. He simply did not expect such humiliation. He was completely stunned. His mouth that could not be closed was trembling slightly at this time, and his teeth seemed to be The artistic conception could not be fixed on it, and he was obviously extremely angry. His whole body was shaking, as if he was on a roller coaster, shaking violently, and then he shouted loudly, "Dad, mom... I will bite you to death!" "
No one knew why this guy was so close. He actually started calling mom and dad right here. Even Gandalf was stunned, but then he saw Arsenal leaning over, then opening his bloody mouth and spitting out... The big mouth with the endless cold breath bit Gandall.
The big mouth appeared very quickly, almost ignoring the distance. It reached the rock where Gandalf was in an instant, and then closed it with one mouthful. The harshness of the rock crushing was clearly audible, and it was even more harsh, making people's scalp numb. Arsenal's mouth moved very fast, closing up and down like a crusher. It was almost impossible to see the specific movements clearly. From beginning to end, that is, in three seconds, those huge stones, Has been completely bitten into powder by Arsenal.
Arsenal, which had fallen to the ground, was still chewing rocks in its mouth, as if biting someone's flesh and blood. However, it seemed to be of no use, because a laughter appeared above its head. , when it looked up, it was Gandaul, staring at it like a fool.
"This child's brain seems to be broken. It seems that you can only let me help you cure it..." Gandall said with a smile, and the movements of his hands did not move at all. He raised his right hand and gently clenched it into a fist. At the same time, a transparent fist shadow appeared in the sky. It was exactly the same as Gandall's. Even the fingerprints on it were perfectly reproduced. Okay, no need to guess, this is made according to Gandall's fist. As for what it is, there is no need to think too much, anyway, it is used to beat Arsenal.
There was no sound. This fist, which was bigger than Arsenal's head, was in the sky just a moment ago. The next moment, it landed directly on Arsenal's head, without giving it any time to react. There was a heavy sound like a heavy hammer hitting a huge drum, which made Arsenal dizzy on the spot, and this was obviously not the result of Gandall's exertion.
Then Arsenal, who was still shaking his head, discovered that the fist was missing, but it was not something to be thankful for, because the fist that appeared on the front was missing, but the fist that appeared on the back hit it directly on the back of the head. Come on, the sound was loud, just like thunder, but Arsenal felt uncomfortable. Who would feel better if he was hit on the head or the back of the head? He put his hands on the ground on the spot and did not fall down. It's all thanks to the fact that its arms are made of metal, otherwise it would definitely be the result of lying on the ground.
But soon, there was a loud "thunder". Of course, it couldn't be real thunder, but the back of Arsenal's head was attacked by transparent fists one after another. With a bang, It is no different from continuous thunder, especially the density of this "thunder", which is almost catching up with the machine gun. It is so sudden that people's ears have no time to react, but what is even more difficult to react is Arsenal. , at this time, he had completely lost the ability to move. Even though his arms were made of metal, the roar was already soft, hanging weakly on the ground, and then his whole body collapsed to the ground after losing support.
But after it reached the end, the fist showed no intention of stopping. Instead, it became faster, but its strength seemed to be gradually getting smaller, just like a cat playing with a mouse, playing with its prey tightly, maybe Only when the hunter loses interest will he finally kill his enemy. However, only God knows how long this will take. After all, who can guess the hunter's thoughts? Maybe the next moment. It may take a long time for the attack to occur, but it is just more torturous this way.
Reeves looked at Arsenal who was completely knocked to the ground, and felt very sympathetic to the snowman. He knew very well why Gandaul knocked the snowman to the ground with his fist. The reason? It's very simple. It's just out of pure revenge. I was hit so many times by this arsenal before, but this time I finally got a little angry. If I don't return it, it will be out of character at all. Ten times a hundred times, absolutely They are all light, thousands of times, which is the most reasonable. I can only hope that this Arsenal can hold on by itself. Who made it leave no room for it before? Now that Gandaur has taken revenge, then There will definitely be no room left.
The intensive sound of hammering made Reeves' scalp numb. Looking at Arsenal on the ground who was helpless to fight back, he knew that today's matter would probably end here, because If Gandaur doesn't move, he will definitely settle the matter and won't give his opponents any chance to resist. No matter how hard his opponents struggle, it will be in vain. At most, they can only do so with Gandaur's acquiescence. Down, showing a bit of powerlessness, and then being suppressed again, it just brought Gandall a little fun.
Thinking of this, Reeves felt a little unmotivated. He originally thought that he would see Gandalf deflated, but he didn't expect that the result was still like this. The enemy was not his opponent at all. When he felt bored, Reeves had already planned to fight in the cave. He made the bed and had a good sleep. After all, he was not here to watch a show. If he knew the result, what else would he see? He was still tired. After all, the magic value was somewhat lost. Although meditation was a It's a good way to recover, but sleeping is the best way for humans to recover.
"Gandall, please keep your voice down, I'm going to bed. If you are so loud, can I still sleep!?" Reeves yelled loudly, even using a small amplification Magic, so that his voice would not be drowned in Gandaul's indifferent hammer sound. Unfortunately, it seemed that Gandaul didn't really want to take care of him.
"Hey, Reeves, why are you this old boy awake? Didn't you look sick and wilted just now, and you were about to die at any moment? Why do you look rosy now!? Could it be that you saw it? I'm so excited to show off my power..." Gandall's ridicule came up immediately, and the effect was even better, making Reeves's face turn redder. On the one hand, he was angry, and of course, on the other hand, On the one hand, I am really embarrassed. To put it simply and straightforwardly, that is shyness. Why did this guy keep pretending to be dead before...
