tkworld Chapter 151: Colorful Su Lang Is Pretending To Be Here, And Aliens Become Saints? !
Chapter 151: Colorful Su Lang Is Pretending To Be Here, And Aliens Become Saints? !
For a moment, everyone looked to the sky in stunned silence.
This giant face is so big that if converted into area, it would be enough to cover dozens of miles in radius!
Seven-colored clouds surged, and a huge golden body measuring three thousand meters slowly condensed.
This huge body made countless people stunned.
because...
This is a colorful golden giant!
boom!
When the colorful giant fell, he grasped those fierce attacks in his palm, as well as the ninth-grade aliens.
puff!
The next second, before they could struggle to resist, the colorful giant's palm exerted slight force.
Blood mist of different colors burst out.
There was no time to even scream.
After doing all this, the colorful giant looked at Fang Ting, grinned, and said: "Today, just watch me slaughter this ninth-grade alien!"
"Brother Fang, videotape me!"
Fang Ting looked at the colorful giant and was a little dumbfounded, but he still touched his head and said solemnly: "Okay!"
Soon, Fang Ting opened up a few positions, picked up the special image stone and started recording.
Seeing him so happy, Su Lang was very satisfied.
He is worthy of being the man who hangs out with Uncle Yu!
That’s the way to go.
Forget it, next, it’s your time to perform.
Su Lang's eyes swept over these foreign warriors who were not yet at the late stage of the ninth level, and then he laughed and said: "Hahaha, today, I, Su Lang, defeated the ninth level!"
Click!
A giant stick appeared out of thin air. Su Lang held the long stick and waved the strong wind caused by the long stick, even the blood clouds were stirred by him.
"I have a stick that can reach the sky!"
Su Lang held the Futian Stick with both hands, and his eyes instantly became sharp and domineering.
boom!
He stepped on the void and pushed hard, and the layers of space were exploded by him.
Su Lang jumped up, raised his stick and smashed it hard against a middle-level ninth-grade alien warrior.
"This stick, Futian!" Su Lang shouted.
call out!
The stick fell, the space was shattered, and the shrill sound of breaking through the air was so loud that even the eardrums of the eighth grade below could not bear it.
Sound waves alone can injure an eighth-grade golden body expert!
boom!
The Futian Stick fell and the space was locked, making this ninth-grade foreigner unable to even move his body.
He could only watch as Su Lang's Futian Stick fell down.
Under his horrified gaze, the Futian Stick directly smashed into the void and hit his head instantly.
puff!
Scarlet fragments splashed, and immortal matter flew and fell in the sky.
"ah!"
After a scream, this middle-level ninth-grade alien warrior was smashed to pieces by him!
Buzz buzz.
Su Lang smashed a ninth-grade alien statue to death with one stick, then waved the stick and stirred the space.
"You dare to offend my human race, this is what you will end up with!"
The overbearing and unquestionable voice exploded across the audience, and all the human army was stunned.
for a long time.
Cheers like a tidal wave exploded throughout the audience.
"Su Lang, Su Lang!"
"Invincible!"
They couldn't see the battle between martial saints, but these low-end warriors could see it with their own eyes on the ninth-grade battlefield.
Especially when I saw Su Lang smashing the ninth grade to death with one stick, the impact of this scene was simply too explosive!
For a time, the human atmosphere in the low-end battlefield was completely ignited.
Countless people were inspired to fight.
Feeling the enthusiastic cheers from the crowd, Su Lang, who had a colorful golden body, laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Don't panic, everyone, I'm going to mess with someone today and I will definitely take you flying!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be cool. You will receive a reward: Pretending value + 500,000, and a halo of pretending!"
Listening to the rewards given by the system, Su Lang smiled even more.
"Hahaha, come again!"
This trip...was worth it!
Next, in order to maintain his invincibility, Su Lang went directly to two middle-level ninth-grade foreign warriors.
Under the Futian Stick given to him by Su Yu, the power of the sky became even stronger.
He has the invincible momentum to force the king.
"This blow... the sky will fall!"
Su Lang's eyes narrowed, and his eyes gradually became sharp. Just being caught by his gaze was enough to make people's skin tingle.
The Futian Stick in his hand continued to expand, and finally turned into a pillar that reached the sky.
Su Lang hugged the Heavenly Staff, and the power of Qi and blood surged, an explosion of power that was enough to move a hundred thousand mountains.
Boom!
The next second, the long hair on Su Lang's head instantly fell off, leaving an extremely smooth bald head emitting colorful light.
"Tian Qing!"
The muscles of the colorful golden arms continued to bulge, veins popped out, and the blood vessels on the temples almost burst.
Su Lang picked up the sky stick and smashed it down directly.
boom!
The two mid-level ninth-grade aliens looked horrified. In their eyes, the Futian Stick continued to grow in size.
In the end, they both were knocked down hard.
call out!
After being hit, they fell at a speed that was not even ten times the speed of sound.
After shooting them down, the Futian Stick still didn't stop falling.
Boom!
The stick hit the ground with a bang, smashing the two middle-level ninth-grade aliens into flesh, and completely shattering them together with their spiritual power and immortal matter.
Under the impact of this extremely terrifying force, several mountains below were turned into powder.
The ground is constantly cracking, and magma is continuously pouring out from the ground.
Eventually a magma lake forms.
The scope is so wide that it covers ten miles!
This scene stimulated people's attention even more. They were all horrified and looked like they had seen a ghost.
Is this...the early stage of ninth grade?
Did you kill two mid-grade ninth-grade statues in your early ninth-grade house with one stick?
Gulu!
At this moment, whether it was the eighth or ninth grade, they all swallowed subconsciously.
So cruel!
Why are people named Su so cruel?
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be cool and getting the reward: ...."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host..."
The Futian Stick continued to shrink, and finally turned into its normal form and was held in Su Lang's hand. At this moment, the light of Su Lang's seven-colored golden giant was a little dimmer than before.
But...it does not affect his invincibility at this moment.
"With me, Su Lang, I am enough to conquer the sky!"
Su Lang raised his head proudly.
Hearing the ding of the system in his mind, he couldn't be happier, even though the bald skill was a bit weak.
But it’s worth it!
"That's outrageous!" Many ninth-grade people sighed with emotion.
Only those ninth-grade foreigners stayed away one after another as if they had seen a ghost.
It was as if Su Lang would hit him with a stick.
Seeing that they were all scared, Su Lang was still a little unsatisfied. He bit a pill and started to recover his energy and blood, and was about to rush out to find the next unlucky person.
Higher up in the sky.
Qi Lianzhao's golden body began to fall, and there was a rain of golden blood and immortal matter in the sky!
Feeling this increasingly weak aura, everyone on the human race's side changed their expressions.
"General Qi!"
Just when many ninth-level human beings were about to rush down to catch his fallen golden body.
In the sky, an extremely arrogant voice resounded through the sky.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Today, your millions of human troops will become the blood food of my holy tribe, hahaha!"
Hearing this extremely arrogant voice, Su Lang frowned and immediately planned to rush forward and fight him hard.
However.
Before Su Lang could rush forward, a terrifying wave of air suddenly swept over.
boom!
Suddenly, the warriors in the sky fell one after another, hitting the ground like cannonballs.
As soon as Su Lang took a step, he froze on the spot and said with a horrified expression: "Martial...Martial Saint?!"
"Is there anyone from an alien race who has become a saint?!"