From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

But can they escape?

If they escaped, even though Canglang and the others were extremely fast, they would not be as fast as the charge of the Ghost Wolf stormtrooper... At that time, the second batch of Tinders would be unable to escape.

Can't escape.

Even though he knew that death was coming next, Lao Huang was holding a hundred-forged saber that was already full of gaps in his hand, panting quickly...even instinctively sticking out his tongue slightly.

He licked the blade lightly, then grinned salty.

just come in...

Before he died, these desolate people, don't even think about passing one of them.

The king beasts defending at each node were forced to gather in one place... As far as the eye can see, there are traces of desolate people, densely packed without any gaps.

It’s over.

I can't escape even if I want to.

"I will charge inward with all my strength later."

Simba panted, "Anyway, we must not give them a chance to chase down the wolves, but unfortunately we have used up all the salt bombs before, otherwise we can put a bunch of them in this group, and we can send this group of grandchildren to heaven. "

Old Huang nodded heavily.

Although he knew that what Simba said was nonsense, and the desolate people were not fools, they could be caught off guard the first time, but it was impossible to expect them to be fooled the second time.

However, Simba's mind often short-circuits, so there is no need to worry about these common-sense issues with him.

Especially when people are going to die, just let him go.

I just can't think of it...

He glanced at Simba who had been fighting for a long time, and his body was powerless.

It seems that the usually sinister face now has a somewhat peaceful expression... Does she die without regrets?

Unfortunately, I still have too many regrets.

I haven't seen Xiuxiu find someone who is willing to take care of her, I just found Xiaosu, and I haven't met Xiaomeng yet...

But if I stay here, do I do my part to protect Xiaosu and Xiaomeng?

After all, what I protect is not only my ethnic group, but also the human world.

thinking about...

Lao Huang's eyes blurred for a while. In the past few days, Hong Lian has been inconvenient to make a move. He has always been in a stalemate with the wasteland. His absolute strength is far inferior. If Lang Lang didn't take care of him, he might have died ten times already. More than that.

But even if the two join forces, up to now, he has exhausted a lot of mental energy, which is almost more wasteful than half a month of continuous fighting...

Now there are signs of failure.

but……

"Am I dazzled? When did my sister learn this kind of lightning technique?!"

Old Huang opened his eyelids that could hardly be raised, and watched a burst of thunder in the distance, visible to the naked eye, coming from the direction of those desolate people rushing... The desolate people rushing at the front let out screams one after another.

at the moment.

Except for these king beasts who were surrounded by barren people, Honglian was the only king beast still fighting.

Could it be that she...

Well, such terrible destructive power can only be her.

The barren man's body is extremely huge, at least twice as tall as a normal person's, and the bone density is much denser, so the weight is naturally much heavier.

But now, these desolate people seem to have violated the gravity of the center of gravity. Accompanied by the earth's loud earthquakes, countless desolate people were blasted into the sky, and before they fell, the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds .

Boom boom boom! !

Countless dense thunderbolts crashed down, directly striking the bodies of these desolate people, and by the time they hit the ground, there were only some charcoal left.

"It's not an illusion..."

Lang Lang blinked his eyes, looking at the densely falling thunder in the distance.

And the originally orderly barren formation was disrupted in an instant... It seemed that a giant humanoid dragon roared towards it.

Boom~~~! !

There was a huge earthquake on the ground.

A giant pure white beast tens of meters tall... with short forelimbs, but strong hind limbs that seem to be able to support the whole world, and the sharp teeth in its mouth gleamed coldly.

It comes step by step.

Beyond the white light, there is silver thunder.

Accompanied by the sound of Qingyue's long howl.

"Thunder storm!"

The voice fell.

From outside the giant dragon, countless thunderclaps spread in all directions.

The might of this thunder, like thunder arrows mixed with the might of heaven and earth, is extremely dense like a rain of locusts, heading straight towards the desolate people around...everywhere they pass, there is no escape.

No matter how tough the shield is, no matter how tight the muscles are, they can't resist the thunder's penetration.

The sound of puffing was mixed with the sound of roaring thunder and explosion. The thunder was like a raging wave, sweeping in all directions. Just this one move... hundreds of barren people died around this giant dragon.

"This is... Tyrannosaurus rex?!"

Lao Huang watched science and education with his master back then, so he naturally recognized this prehistoric overlord more than 1000 million years ago.

But this thing has been extinct for more than 1000 million years, how could it appear here...

"There's someone in there!"

Langlang exclaimed in surprise: "It's human, there are human beings."

"Humanity?!"

Lao Huang hurriedly looked at it, and sure enough, this giant dragon is not a tyrannosaurus rex, it is clearly a phantom monster that was born after the aura was condensed to the extreme... and all the veins of this monster are clearly visible, all the veins , are connected to a figure inside.

"It's him!"

Old Huang cried out in surprise, "It's Fang Zheng, a member of the Char Empire, and the Char Empire has come to support us!"

"Just him... one?!"

Simba asked hesitantly.

"This... probably not, maybe he is faster, and the army behind has not arrived yet."

Old Huang said hesitantly.

At this moment, the army charged forward.

Only one person's strength can do anything, but Lao Huang is very accurate in seeing people, so he can naturally see that Fang is a person who is extremely life-hungry... Since he dared to come, he must not be aimless.

And this time.

Fangzheng controlled the chalk flying sword to transform into a giant dragon, and rushed into the barren crowd... No matter how tall these barren people are, compared to the tens of meters tall Tyrannosaurus rex, they are still as small as reptiles... Tyrannosaurus rex with giant feet Stamping, lowering the head and biting with sharp teeth, blood flew across the short arms wherever it passed.

And he put most of his mind on the chalk flying sword, manipulating the dragon-shaped sword energy.

In the powerful domain of spiritual consciousness, there is still time to cast spells.

Anyway, there are traces of desolate people in all directions, so there is no need to worry about accidentally injuring them... just let them go.

The World Tree buzzed and trembled.

And at the core of the World Tree, the nuclear bomb changed from real to virtual again, turning into the most condensed aura, releasing bursts of majestic and terrifying true energy...

On the outside, it is manifested as one ancient spell after another!

The Qingling Fire Dragon Curse, the Five Thunders Rectification, the Wrathful Thunder Tore the Sky, the Wind and Snow Ice, the Frost Sky and Snow Dance, and the Earth Shakes!

All kinds of spells were released in his hands almost free of money... During the foundation building period, just one of these spells was enough to exhaust all of Fang Zheng's true energy, and it would take at least a few minutes to replenish it.

But now, step into the realm of the void.

After another year of precipitation, it seems that the realm has not been broken through, but the foundation is more than twice as solid and deep as before.

The external manifestation is that he released eight spells in one breath.

He was neither blushing nor out of breath, and showed no signs of exhaustion.

Water, ice, fire, thunder, earth... all kinds of different attributes assist each other and cooperate with each other. Wherever they pass, the barren people are turned into ice sculptures of ashes, or directly blown into skeletons by the harsh wind...

Huge tyrannosaurus rex.

Nearly infinite spells, continuously, can still continue to kill for a long time.

Fangzheng was alone, but blocked the progress of all the barren people.

After biting for a while, blocking the footsteps of most desolate people.

Seemingly exhausted at last, the tyrannosaurus rex form dissipated, and Fangzheng was suspended in mid-air alone...

Taking advantage of the situation, he stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and a murderous intent appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"He's alone, kill him!"

"What is the support of one person... rush...to occupy the inner domain!"

Gou Mang roared.

As a paladin of the Holy Church, now that the bishop is being entangled by others, he should strive to be the first and lead the overall situation.

And far away...

Since the pupils of Huang Yuan, who was fighting with Hong Lian, shrank slightly, he had already sensed an extremely terrifying aura spreading around Fang Zheng's body.

"Everyone, retreat a hundred feet!!"

He roared.

At the same time, Fangzheng's true essence was transported into the flying chalk sword... The white light of the flying chalk sword became more intense, almost crystal clear.

He paused every word: "Wan Jian Jue!!"

In an instant, the sword light filled the sky!

Chapter 690

Fangzheng's voice fell.

Suddenly, the chalk flying sword glowed brightly, as if the sun had just risen, and its mighty brilliance illuminated everything... But at the end of the light, the chalk flying sword no longer had the slightest entity, only a phantom, as if it existed outside the crack of another dimension. world.

And with the continuous delivery of true energy, the power of the chalk flying sword became even stronger, and within the phantom, the shadow of the sword split suddenly.

It moves without wind, like streams of light and phantoms, spinning and flying around Fangzheng... It looks beautiful and moving.

It's just such a beautiful scenery, in the eyes of these barren people.

But it looks like a deadly scene.

The light and shadow flew more and more, and after surrounding him for a few weeks, it formed a sword wheel, which twisted and rotated around this person, emitting a ferocious and sharp light.

"cut!!"

Fangzheng let out a long cry... The sword wheel suddenly turned into a huge sword wing, flapping its fan behind Fangzheng's back, the figure had already soared into the sky, and fell straight down, the person was as fast as lightning, and the sword was faster than lightning!

Before people arrived, the infinite sword light fell down like thousands of fine raindrops, and under the sunlight, it formed a colorful sword rainbow in the sky...

The most beautiful state, but also the most vicious move.

A top-grade spiritual weapon can also be called the first-class peerless soldier in the doomed world, and it is only one step away from an unworldly Taoist weapon. Except for the head of a school, even if the peak leader is the first, how many people hold a high-grade spiritual weapon? ?

Even if it splits into thousands of sword lights, its power cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

Wherever the sword light goes...

It tore the sky and the earth, like a burst of dense rainstorm, directly enclosing the entire ethnic group in it. Within a few miles, all the desolate people raised their eyes and looked up, but they could only see the almost endless beautiful rainbow.

"Quick... run away!"

Old Huang screamed.