Wang Ye's figure was continuously pushed downward through the rock layers by the drilling bombs.
The speed surpassed more than three times that of free fall, almost breaking the sound barrier.
The sparks from the diamond skeleton colliding with granite had not yet scattered,
when the second drilling bomb continued to bombard his body,
the high explosives inside the bomb detonating with a roar as it bore into the rock layer.
At this moment, almost everyone could hear the deafening explosion,
feeling the seismic waves strong enough to topple them and the surrounding buildings.
In less than half a second, Wang Ye was already driven sixty meters underground by the projectile and explosions.
The newly grown pitch-black dragon scales on the surface of his body were shattered by the shockwave.
His entire body oozed with countless streams of blood, staining the entire rock layer red.
Wang Ye's organs and bones began to gradually break, a pained expression appeared on his face,
