Daqin: Fusion of red hair, the sea emperor exposed

Chapter 134 The Speed of Light! Light work is a joke!

Chapter 134 The Speed of Light! Light work is a joke!

“The cries of these weak people are really irritable to hear.”

“I don’t know if they ever thought that one day they would end up like this when they did that to His Majesty’s country.”

The man’s face is not very good-looking, can not be seen, this guy is not in a good mood at this moment.

And the reason why this guy is not in a good mood is a bit ridiculous, it is because this battlefield is too noisy.

How can there be such a double standard person in this world?

You know, the Huns are crying here because of him.

If he didn’t use his fruit ability and use his signature to kill the meteor volcano, how could there be so many meteorites on this battlefield?

If there were not so many meteorites, there would certainly not be so many miscellaneous explosions, and without these meteorites landing on the ground, those Huns would not have cried and fled at the same time, nor would they have cried so desperately.

Didn’t you do all this? You’re feeling now — it’s too noisy.

“It’s really noisy, or help you get rid of it early, otherwise I will be weakened by the noisy nervous breakdown.”

A chilling smile appeared on the middle-aged man’s face.

Immediately afterward, his hands changed.

Thick black smoke rose from his hands, and his hands were already visible to the naked eye into the billowing magma of the burners.

The middle-aged man raised his hands and faced the Hun army, and then two fists shot out into the sky.

Boom!

Countless meteorites flew out of his hands and headed for the sky.

The final destination of these meteorites was where the Hun army fled.

Seeing this incredible scene on the big screen, everyone understood that the dense, huge number of meteorites that appeared in the sky were really not descended from God.

These meteorites are really man-made.

And this guy is the culprit.

This culprit has such a terrifying power that people can’t help but tremble after watching it.

His hands were still spewing out burning meteorites with terrifying frequency.

Such a terrible move was issued on his hand and did not seem to consume any physical strength at all.

His face was still as calm as before, and his breathing was still the same even.

Being able to launch such a high frequency of attacks in such a calm state, only

One reason that can be explained is that this attack move is just the most common attack for him.

Looking at the meteor volcano flying in the sky, all the foreign emperors were desperate.

What is called the power of the gods For them, what they see now is the power of the gods.

“Sakarsky, come on, attack as fast as possible, attack as wide as possible, and attack intensity.”

“There are still a lot of Huns who have run away, and if we let them escape one person, then after going back, Your Majesty will let us die.”

When the man was launching the meteor volcano, a lewd uncle wearing a yellow suit and yellow sunglasses appeared behind him.

And what this man said was even more inappropriate.

Isn’t Sakarsky’s move strong enough? The battlefield is like a scene of ice and fire.

That dense meteorite attack had already killed the vast majority of the Huns, and such a powerful attack was not good enough?

“Polusalino, you little boy is really standing and talking without waist pain.

If the two of us can take care of all the enemy forces, then what do you want to follow?”

“Your speed is relatively fast, and those Huns who want to escape will be handed over to you!”

After Sakarsky finished speaking, the angry fire-breathing punch directly hit the body of this obscene uncle of Polusalino.

My grass? Do you do it yourself? So if you go down with such a punch, then you have to go?

It is strange that a person with the ability to produce natural fruits can be injured in this way.

Sakarsky’s punch was indeed a solid hit for Polusalino.

But Polusalino instantly turned into a golden light and flew up into the sky.

“Yo yo yo yo yo! Are you so cruel to your own people? Sakarsky, you almost killed me with this punch, and I have to react to your majesty in this situation.”

Uncle Molestation had a bad smile on his face, and then turned into a golden light again, chasing after the Xiongnu civilians in the distance.

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How can the speed of man be comparable to the speed of light?

Even if they had tough horses, they didn’t do anything.

The speed of light, how terrible is that?

In this day and age, there is no concept of the speed of light, and they simply cannot imagine that they have escaped for a long time, and have been running on their war horses for a long time, while the yellow ape has only needed a blink of an eye to catch up.

No way, that’s the speed of light.

The speed of both is not in one dimension at all.

Even if it’s a vast prairie, so what?

Even if you are allowed to escape, even if your number is as high as a million, so what?

Kill or kill, die and die, where the slaughter order marks, there can not be a single person in this place who leaves alive.

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In the West there was a contingent of young men, all of whom were children, who, knowing that their country had no chance of winning, immediately mounted their warhorses and, using their skillful riding skills, ran out several meters away.

Just when they could no longer see the billowing dust and smoke and could not hear the desperate cries of their companions, thinking that they had successfully escaped, the sky behind them flashed with a golden light, and a lewd uncle appeared behind them with a bad smile.

“It’s terrible, young people now, they have such superb riding skills, if I come a few minutes late, you will have to run away.”

Polusalino hovered in the air and uttered these extremely unconfident words.

And the children of the Huns were not stupid, they knew that none of them had the power of demonic fruits.

All can be a master of one hundred.

They are just some stinking hairy children, and they can’t be opponents at all, so even if they are with bows and arrows, they don’t have any intention of turning back to fight back.

After giving his horse a fierce whip, the horse also increased its speed.

Running away is the wisest choice.

If you run away in front of others, it doesn’t matter, trying to escape in front of Porusalino is a fool’s dream.

Polusalino unhurriedly folded his palms to his chest and the next second, unleashed his fruit with little power.