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"Get out of here!"

At this moment, a low roar came.

As if with some kind of magic, all the creatures present were stunned. It was a kind of suppression from the biological level.

The words he spoke seemed to have a certain will at this moment, and even Garcia, who was affected by the fanatical will of blood, couldn't help but turn his head and take a few steps back.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked into the air following the sound, only to see a figure speeding towards him from not far away.

Although he was so far away that he couldn't even see his face clearly, Garcia had some hunch. He felt that this man must be extremely handsome.

It's a feeling and a strange impression.

You don't need to see his face. As long as you see him, even if it's just his back, you will immediately feel a strange sense of beauty.

There are no words to describe this feeling, but if I really had to put it into words, that would be it.

handsome.

The earth-boring demon insect that stood high up and watched its children eating "lovingly" seemed to feel some kind of threat. Dozens of its silent tentacles spread out again and let out a sharp scream.

Words are meaningless at this moment, but all intelligent creatures can feel the warning contained in them - don't disturb me!

This is the spiritual fluctuation hidden in the chirping, which contains spiritual pressure like the sea waves.

"roll!"

However, the man only replied one word at this time.

One word is enough.

He came so fast that one second Garcia saw him far away in the horizon, but the next second he had already passed over Garcia's head.

In a sea of ​​pink and yellow everywhere, under the dark sky, he was alone, heading straight for the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insect.

One side is a pitifully small human figure, while the other side is a demonic insect that rivals the sun and moon.

At first glance, it looks like a tiny insect trying to shake the pillars supporting heaven and earth.

This scene was deeply impressed in Garcia's eyes and was extremely shocking.

In other words, all creatures unconsciously looked up at this extremely absurd yet extremely real picture.

The figure bumped into the pillar.

Then, the pillar fell.

The picture suddenly became blurry.

This is not because of an illusion, nor is it activated by some kind of ability, it is simply because the air is distorted and fluctuated by a force so majestic that it is indescribable, causing the picture itself to change unconsciously.

It's still silent, but at this time it's like the storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building, it's the ebbing waves before the rising tide of the sea, it's the calm before the storm.

The apricot-yellow liquid scattered on the surface was suddenly enveloped by an invisible force and spread out in all directions.

In the moment of silence, Garcia suddenly felt the strong wind blowing against his face.

No, it’s not so much a strong wind, but a wall of wind!

Garcia clearly just stood there, but he felt as if he had hit a wall head-on.

The loose and powerless air is now as solid as solid matter, as solid as iron stone.

Even though he weighed over a hundred kilograms, he was still blown away by the storm like a dead leaf.

After floating in the air for a long time, he fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, it was dawn.

No, it’s not so much that it’s dawn, but it’s that the sky is getting brighter again.

The pillars that blocked the sky finally made room for the sun to appear, and light returned to the world.

The building will collapse!

Garcia got up in embarrassment and looked at the meat pillar, watching it slowly tilt in an irresistible posture, and finally slowly hit the ground.

With this gesture of charging at the earth-burrowing demonic insect, Garcia already knew that even if the demonic insect did not die, it would probably be seriously injured.

There was another expected roar, and the land once again fluctuated like water waves, once again causing the already devastated land to suffer.

However, since it has already suffered once, in fact, it seems to be irrelevant to the earth whether the second time comes.

Thanks to the power of the man's punch, many of the larvae of the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insects had died under the shock wave. Even if there were a few left, they were dizzy and slow in movement due to the shock wave.

There were still a few larvae who couldn't control the urge of hunger and rushed over one after another, but were instantly frozen into ice sculptures by Garcia.

It's just that while Garcia was solving the last sporadic troubles, he couldn't help but look at the direction of the earth-boring demonic insect, and the shock in his eyes completely drove away the ice blue.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he never imagined that this life and death crisis could be resolved so easily by this man's punch?

It was said that Badibila's per capita combat power was extremely powerful, but he never imagined that someone could actually do it to such an extent.

Destroy mountains with one hand, and fall into the stars with a snap of your fingers.

Don't forget, this punch hit the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insect, and most of the power was borne by the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insect, and the real power spilled out may be very little.

If this punch were to hit the ground, its power would probably be far greater than that of the Earth-Drilling Demonic Insect. It might even be able to create a basin directly with bare hands.

How big is the earth-burrowing devil insect?

What stands on the surface is not all of it. In fact, a considerable part of its body is still underground, but the exposed part alone is enough to block the sun and the moon.

And how big is this man's physique?

"Is this the strength of the sword system..." Garcia murmured to himself.

He knew that he seemed to have witnessed a display of top physical strength. What was even more commendable was that he was lucky enough to survive such a confrontation.

If he were not a scepter but a sword, he was even confident that his understanding of power would be one step closer based on today's encounter!

He had seen his father's strength, and had personally seen his father fight against the city-wall-like Leng Spider alone.

But compared with the current scene, his father seems to be far behind...

However, his father was truly above platinum and the real King of the North!

That is equivalent to a national-level super combat power!

This man is also above platinum?

But why did he appear in Badibila?

Who is he?

No matter how hard he tried, Garcia couldn't figure out who the man in front of him was.

In a sharp and painful cry, the ground shook, but after a while, it slowly returned to calm.

Not far away, the extremely handsome man walked slowly.

As he approached, Garcia finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

It was indeed exactly as he felt. This man had starry eyes and sword-shaped eyebrows, and his facial features were as tough as a chisel. His long dark red hair was casually hanging around, and he exuded extremely strong masculinity in his every move.

No matter which angle you look at, you can't find any flaws in this man's appearance, as if he was born flawless.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Garcia bravely asked carefully.

"Pan." He glanced sideways at Garcia and said coldly.