Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

A few shrill screams were heard in the distance. They were the masters who had separated from the group and were smashed into meat paste by the densely falling boulders.

"It's too late. Everyone, hurry to the big pit. Quickly! Remember to drop your weapons!" Reverend Mo roared, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. After smashing a huge rock above his head, he flew into the pit first, and then struck the bottom of the pit dozens of times in a row.

Upon seeing this, the others threw away their weapons, which they treasured so much, and quickly rushed into the pit. Although everyone was exhausted, they still used their remaining strength to continue bombarding the bottom of the pit.

This pit is everyone's only hope for survival. The deeper the pit, the greater the hope.

No matter what level of strength a person has, in front of the might of nature, he is still like an ant.

Everyone was now only thinking about avoiding being crushed to death by the mountain, and had no time to think about how to get out after avoiding it.

Just as the last figure flew into the pit, the huge and majestic mountain also crashed down.

boom!

As the unprecedentedly violent sound rang out, the entire ground actually jumped up, and the rocks on the ground were directly shaken up into the sky for hundreds or thousands of feet, and then fell like a meteor...

In the distant cold city, the huge dreamlike building also jumped up heavily at this moment.

That’s right, at this moment, all the buildings in the city jumped up as if a person stood still and jumped.

Then it fell back to its original place with a thud.

Then, like a person who was dizzy, he staggered a few times and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

All the buildings in the entire Hancheng collapsed at this moment.

For a moment, panicked screams and painful groans were heard everywhere...

This is not finished.

The seven mountains surrounding Hancheng began to shake violently at the same time. The snow and ice on the seven peaks left the mountain at the same time, revealing the yellow-brown mountaintops that had not been seen for thousands of years.

Avalanches came one after another, and each one was of super magnitude.

Countless snow waves rose up, flew straight into the sky, and blocked out the sun.

The scene was like the mountains were having an avalanche competition, to see whose avalanche was the most powerful, whose avalanche was the most beautiful, and whose avalanche had the widest range...

This spectacular sight made Jun Fuyao, the instigator who was flying in the air, stare with his eyes wide open.

I just collapsed the highest snow peak, but I didn't expect it would cause such a huge chain reaction.

This feeling... Even if Mount Everest collapsed, it wouldn't be this shocking... right?!

Boom boom boom...

rumbling...

This avalanche game lasted for half an hour before it gradually came to a halt with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

long long time...

All sounds returned to silence.

The entire snow-capped mountain region has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The land that was once a mountainous area with thousands of peaks has now become an endless plain.

The remaining mountain peaks are now half as short as before, and the snow on top has long disappeared.

"It's so enjoyable... It's so damn enjoyable..." Jun Fuyao, who was in mid-air, was watching the show with his heart pounding, his blood boiling, his mind relaxed and happy, and his heart was so happy that he wanted to compose a poem.

Unfortunately, due to his limited knowledge, he could only say: "Ah... Look at how beautiful the avalanche is, the holy land of Hancheng is completely bowed down!"

In the distance on the snow, dark heads gradually emerged, about a hundred of them.

These people all looked pale, with blood at the corners of their mouths, and they looked terrified.

These are all people from the Xiao family. They were escorted here by ten supreme beings from the three holy places, preparing to ambush the Jun family.

Although these people were not in the center of the avalanche, they were still affected because they were close to it.

There were more than 300 of them in total, but now less than half are left. The others were either killed by huge rocks or buried by avalanches.

The more than one hundred people who had managed to escape and climb out of the snowdrifts had all suffered damage to their internal organs and had no energy left to save others.

Xiao Yun is currently the strongest member of the Xiao family.

She climbed out of the snow pile trembling, and looked at the tragic scene in front of her with shock on her face.

When he saw the situation in Hancheng, he laughed crazily: "Hahaha... It's God's will! It's ruined, all ruined, haha... It's a good destruction, a wonderful destruction! What my Xiao family can't get, your Han family can't always have it... Hahaha... So cool, so cool! Go to your mother's Hancheng... Let's destroy it together... Hahaha..."

She was yelling like a madman, but no one else could hear a word she said because everyone's eardrums were hurt.

In fact, Xiao Yun herself couldn't hear her own voice, but she continued to yell wildly like a madman.

First, Jun Fuyao killed his granddaughter and great-granddaughter, and plotted to kill his own sister. Then, under Jun Fuyao's plan, he killed his two biological brothers with his own hands.

Now, the cold city that he had been planning to obtain all his life was destroyed.

Under the double blow of physical and psychological damage, the old man finally became mentally ill.

The ten super supreme masters in the three holy places who were responsible for monitoring the Xiao family, looked at Xiao Yun who was crying and laughing, and couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed: Xiao Yun is finished!

Look at the survivors of the Xiao family. They seem to have lost their souls and are as dumb as a wooden chicken. How can they fight in such a state?

"Alas... let's not worry about these people from the Xiao family for now. Leave two people here to watch over them, and the rest of you can go with me to check on the Venerable. I wonder how the Venerable and the others are doing? I hope..." The leader among the ten people said this, but he couldn't go on.

The eight of them joined hands and flew like meteors to the place where Zunzhe Mo and the others had met before. Looking at the scene in front of them, all eight of them gasped in shock.

The snow-capped peak that had once towered into the clouds was now lying horizontally, also hundreds of feet high. Some huge rocks on top that had not yet stabilized were still shaking and falling down.

On both sides of the mountain range, there are several huge cracks, dark and bottomless, which are obviously caused by the violent shaking of the earth's crust.

The eight people looked at the huge mountain, stunned: they didn't see a single figure. There was no doubt that the masters of the three holy places were all trapped under the mountain.

Analyzing the current situation, the result is very pessimistic. The eight people really don't dare to hold too much hope that Zun Mo and others are still alive.

The eight people stood there in a daze, unable to believe that, they had a total of more than 500 super supremes and four venerables, who came here with great confidence, but in the blink of an eye, only ten of them were left.

At this moment, a slight vibration sound suddenly came from below.

"There are sounds, they are not dead yet!" the eight people shouted in surprise.

Not daring to delay for a moment, they all lay on the ground, put their ears close to the ground, and identified the source of the sound so that they could respond.

The air down there is thin. Even if Reverend Mo and the others are lucky enough not to die, they will suffocate to death if they are not rescued quickly.