Chapter 184 What kind of punch is this? Explosive Fist!
The earth was shaking, the mountains were trembling, and countless creatures living in the Death Valley were running in fear.
The mountain wall began to tilt, and rocks rolled down from above. The potential energy of the huge rocks falling from the sky turned countless creatures into a pool of broken flesh and blood.
And in this earth-shaking moment, those things that were smashed into flesh and blood by the stones began to gather together with the fallen stones. The stones became bones, and the flesh and blood became tendons. The combination of inorganic and organic matter formed a huge bloody stone giant covered with flesh and blood.
"Ha, a bloody giant, a variant of a mountain giant, a rare creature."
Mountain giants are quiet but strong, and blend in with nature. As long as humans do not over-break up the stones in an area, even if someone walks over them or knocks off stones from them, mountain giants will just ignore it.
Stone is like flesh and blood to the mountain giant. As long as there is land and stone around him, he can continuously absorb stone for healing.
Mountain Giants are famous for their powerful bodies and huge statures. They communicate with nature in their own way. Although there are almost no mages in the entire tribe, mountain giants are undoubtedly powerful warriors.
In other words, a powerful siege weapon.
No city wall can withstand the assault of a group of mountain giants.
The strength of a mountain giant depends entirely on his body shape. In [Foreign Land], the king of mountain giants directly chased a floating city, bombarded by countless spells, causing the floating city to lose control and fall into ruins without any supplies.
The mountain giants' unique petrified skin has gained powerful magic resistance after years of baptism. Combined with their inherent physical resistance and huge size, when the mountain giant troops appear on the battlefield, the mage troops can only escape as quickly as possible.
But mountain giants are not without weaknesses. Their long sleep or the fact that their bodies are made of stone make their thinking and physical movements very slow. As long as you don't encounter a group of mountain giants on the battlefield, encountering one in the wild is not an unsolvable problem.
But the Mountain Giant's mutant, the Bloody Giant, is another matter.
Every race has its own individuals that are different from the majority of their kind. It is not uncommon for some lively individuals who are curious about life to appear among the calm mountain giants.
Then these individuals, like young children, try to understand those weak flesh and blood creatures, just like a child naively wants to know why a dragonfly's wings can fly.
Innocent, crushing flesh and blood and plucking the wings of dragonflies.
Then the mountain giants who were made entirely of stone would find that when they were covered with flesh and blood, their thinking was actually a bit faster than before. The flesh and blood in their stone bodies acted as an efficient material for transmitting thoughts, giving the mountain giants, whose thoughts were as heavy and slow as their bodies, another path.
So they began to pursue flesh and blood, crushing lives to death, and then smearing them on themselves. The clearer their thinking was, the more they walked towards a path of no return.
Then, the life spurned by the mountain giants and rejected by nature—the bloody giants—was born.
If mountain giants are siege machines on the battlefield, then bloody giants are meat grinders. Their love of flesh and blood will cause them to cause more killings.
"Outsider, you deserve to die!"
There was none of the drawn-out sound unique to the Mountain Giant, nor was there any speed associated with "slowness" at all. As soon as the Bloody Giant made a move, he created a huge hole in the ground.
With the bloody giant's fist as the center, it sank more than two meters downwards, and countless cracks began to spread around.
It was a terrifying punch that perfectly combined speed and power, but under such a terrifying blow, not only did the ground cave in, but many unfortunate creatures were also shaken into the sky, leaving them without any protection and in close contact with Mother Earth.
Mo Cheng, who was most likely to be attacked, was unharmed.
Missed!
I don't know when I stood on the bloody giant's shoulder. The half-dragon looked at the one with blood and flesh like a ball, one big and one small, and said, "I just came to borrow something today. I wonder if I can lend it to you?"
Borrow something? What?
This question does not require an answer, because the bloody giant not only has no intention of communicating or borrowing anything, he also wants to grind Mo Cheng into meat paste , just like he often does to the lives in the Death Valley.
The bloody giant could feel that if he ground Mo Cheng into meat paste and smeared it on his body, he would surpass the bloody giant race and enter a whole new realm.
The huge palm tore through the air, the foul smell of blood was nauseating, and the impact force measured in tons hit where Mo Cheng was standing.
But it again came up empty.
"It seems that you don't plan to borrow it."
The muscles tensed, then contracted and expanded. The dragon's might reappeared on this dragon-less continent. The violent power was completely released, destroying the bloody giant's head. The head, a mixture of rock and flesh, seemed to have explosives installed inside, exploding from the inside out and destroying everything.
"If you don't want to borrow it, just tell me. I'll just grab it."
Also without the intention of having a good conversation, Mo Cheng first blew up the bloody giant's head, then grabbed the bloody giant's arm with both hands, pressed his feet against the bloody giant's body, and then pulled hard, actually tore the arm off.
The bloody giant swung his only remaining arm horizontally, forcing Mo Cheng away, while his body merged into the mountain to continuously repair the damaged part.
" You won't die even if your head is blown off. Can I kill you only by cutting the flesh on the back of your neck?"
"Dragonborn, you deserve to die!"
The mountain wall collapsed and tilted, and the bloody giant reappeared. Not only had his injuries healed, but he was also wearing bloody stone armor and holding a bloody stone axe.
"Phase two?"
Mo Cheng shook his head. He no longer had the patience to play any more, so he decided to end it quickly.
The figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already on the bloody giant's chest. There was only a layer of stone between him and the bloody giant's [core].
A layer of stone that is not very thick.
Holding his breath, the dragon man showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "I can only use this move in this state, be happy about it. You are the first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Cheng punched the bloody giant in the chest with a speed that surpassed the bloody giant's reaction speed.
Before the punch was thrown, a giant red dragon appeared behind him. The dragon, representing the origin of fire in the world, had awakened in the dragon blood.
"Come and eat my [Explosive Fist] teeth!!!"
