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Chapter 660 The brain hole of the sand sculpture player

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A big explosion of the earth and mountain shaking level!

There would be no mushroom clouds, and thousands of minced limbs were blown into the sky like fireworks during festivals, spinning irregularly in the air, mixing blood of various colors, giving all the indigenous people on the defense line a strong visual impact.

"Is this the magic trap of the Abyss Legion?"

"So scary!"

"Aren't they sea clans? How can they play with flame magic more powerful than the people of the Yan Emperor?"

The faces of the Yan Emperor Legion were as bright as a monkey's butt, and they were all hot.

The long-term casting of spells has made their strength worse than before. They have to hold back the magic of the war. But it is definitely not the current effect.

"This is an evil way! It is definitely an evil way!" A Dharma Master muttered like this.

The reaction of the indigenous people who eat melons is not at all considered by the sand sculpture players.

The players here are already playing with fish, shrimp, crab waves.

The representative figure of the Shasil Sect School [The King and the Minister of the World] stood on the highest fort on the first floor, chanting: "Dear audience, friends, tell the idiots on the other side with your voice that art is a magic horse."

After saying that, the evil gods all spoke in harmony, dragging their voices: "Art is"

Wanzhongshayan replied in unison: "Explosion"

As the lengthened tail sound fell, the [Xi Lingxian Conscription], who was responsible for pressing the detonation button, held the cigarette in his mouth and pressed the second button.

"boom!"

Another loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The fairy scattered flowers again.

Well, this fairy must be pretending to be something like a blood-colored nun.

So many monsters rushed in, and they were like the scene of the arrival of doomsday.

Explosions on the spot, or something, over and over again, this is a bit too much.

The explosion of a large number of tnt explosives once again exploded the monsters that were almost the same as last time.

The natives definitely don’t understand, and the sand sculpture players are also discussing it.

[The Guardian Knight of the Demon Dragon]: "Strange, is it a mine? Can the mine be blown twice?"

[Zhenlin King]: "Modern infantry thunder can thrust people to a height of 50 meters, then decompose them into n pieces, and evenly scatter on the ground of 200 square meters. But this is the first time I have seen this kind of explosion twice."

On this side, [The King and the Minister] seemed to be excited by taking drugs, and continued to hold up the banner with the words "Explosion" written on it, waving it constantly.

Even the rap came out.

"Explosion, it's just art"

"We are the [shark] hands that do not have feelings for!"

...

This guy's broken gong-like sound could not be saved by millions of tuners.

But the players who are "all over the mountains and fields" (covered in every corner of the city) are very excited!

Because, it exploded for the third time!

"boom!"

Another group of monster soldiers were bombed into the sky, and the death was tragic.

This time, the natives were stunned. What kind of magic circle is this?

On the last line of defense, Rachel couldn't help but ask Wang Hao: "Is this the legendary volcano underneath, and the [Yanzhu Magic Formation] that relies on volcanic energy to wirelessly charge?"

Wang Hao was so annoyed: "No, this thing has nothing to do with magic!"

His cold and strange (embarrassing) expression made the heroes feel even more unfathomable, and everything is under the control of Jason Momoa.

I couldn't help but cast more complex emotions such as fear, envy, and worship at him.

Wang Hao said that he was very unfair.

The conscience of heaven and earth!

He knew that the sand sculpture players had so many traps!

It’s good to guess anything, don’t guess the brains of the sculpting players.

Relying on the system, he asked [Qiong Sky: Darkness] and then he realized: This is not a landmine at all.

This is purely a series of explosions created by World War II-level blasting technology on Earth.

I learned that the Rock Giant could help dive into the ground like a dive. A group of sand sculpture players with big brains asked Locke and others to bury a large number of TNT explosives underground.

For example, this portion of TNT can blow out a large pit of one meter on the ground, and they buried a larger amount of TNT explosives at a depth of one and a half to two meters.

As long as the last explosion cannot affect the explosive below, they will use the leads to perform the next explosion.

Layer after layer, layer after layer, even more exaggerated than dolls!

These sick guys, after calculating where the enemy came out, they would have a series of 18-layer hell explosions.

Even if a certain layer is detonated in advance, it doesn’t matter, so just explode the next layer.

In this way, the 100,000 army seemed stupid, watching the army of monsters that should have been killed like a rainbow were bombarded again and again.

It sounded like it was blown up seven times, almost blowing up the entire forward line, and there was still a muffled sound like fart coming from afar.

A group of explosion monsters seemed to be a little wrong when they saw the effect. No matter how the battle went, they went to a meeting to study it.

[White Horse and Silver Stick Hehe]: "The explosives seem to be insufficient!"

[Wang yh910903]: "Where is the 18th anniversary of the Spring Festival that promised to be held?"

...

On the other side, Rachel was overjoyed when she saw the enemy's forward being frustrated: "Prepare for battle..."

"Wait!" Wang Hao interrupted him.

"What? The Atlantis Warriors have done a good job."

"No, it's not time to exert force yet." Wang Hao knew the group of sand sculptures too well.

Explosion is art?

No, those old coins are not that simple.

The forefront city wall is four kilometers away from the space entrance. Wang Hao watched with his own eyes the group of sand sculptures turning the vast battlefield ahead into the sky. Wang Hao didn't believe that they had no other arrangements.

By the way, since the players who are "Dawn Tianlai" have been promoted to heroes, those big and small guys have lost their awe of him, the boss. Now there are so many trivial matters that I won't report to him at all.

So even the boss Wang Hao didn't know how many tricks they had made on the front line.

After a large number of monsters ahead were blown up, they began to stagger and continue charging with staggering, driven by the commander or the thoughts from higher commanders.

The kitten's charge in three or two looked incomparable to the rushing beasts before.

Without even the force of long-range troops such as archers on the city wall, the rock giant guarding under the city wall smashed these fish that had escaped into meat sauce with a few punches.

The anti-King side is not a fool.

Some monsters with plural cheral limbs and a bit like ants appear.

These monsters with obvious soil attributes are three stories high. When they inserted their sharp cherous limbs into the ground, the color of the ground changed, showing a gray black.

Sure enough, the sand sculpture players let go of the scattered miscellaneous soldiers. When the second batch of at least 5,000 monsters rushed to the next area, the explosion came again.

This time, despite the earth shaking, there was no fire that soared into the sky or the flesh and blood.

The monsters seemed to have experienced an earthquake, but they were just unable to stand firmly, and not many monsters died.

Looking from a distance, it seemed like a fart, shaking violently for a while.

The anti-kings thought they had withstood the terrible [Earth Blast], but on the city wall, [Chu Jiayun], who used the imitation of the [Tai Chi Picture] as a fan, smiled wickedly: "This is Kong Ming's trap!"

After the words came, the earth collapsed, and while the monster fell into the deep pit, a large amount of black water poured in crazily.

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