The End of the World: The Beginning of Pushing Down the Sickly School Beauty

In the doomsday world, the land is covered with desolation and ruin. In the ruins, there is a base called Yunzhou, which has become the last safe haven for the survivors.

The female leader of Yunzhou Base, Lou Yishui, is agile, heroic, and possesses extraordinary wisdom and strong leadership. However, on this day, an unprecedented crisis befell Yunzhou Base - a terrifying tenth-order holy angel appeared above the base!

The holy angel exuded dazzling holy light, and its white wings were as pure as snowflakes, but its eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent. It spread its huge wings, stirred up a gust of wind, and instantly destroyed the surrounding buildings.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Lou Yishui stood up fearlessly. She held a sharp sword in her hand, which flashed with cold light, as if it could cut off all evil. Lou Yishui's eyes widened with anger, and she shouted: "Even if I have to use up my last bit of strength today, I will protect our homeland!"

After that, she flashed and rushed towards the Holy Angel like lightning. Seeing this, the Holy Angel smiled contemptuously and waved the giant lightsaber in his hand towards Lou Yishui. With a loud "clang" sound, the two weapons collided, and countless sparks burst out.

Lou Yishui felt a huge recoil force, but she gritted her teeth and held the hilt tightly, not letting herself retreat a single step. Then, she performed a set of exquisite sword techniques, the sword lights intertwined, forming an airtight sword net, attacking the holy angel.

The holy angel was not to be outdone. Relying on its agile skills and powerful power of holy light, it resolved Lou Yishui's attacks time and time again, and launched counterattacks from time to time, putting Lou Yishui in danger.

But Lou Yishui did not give up, she kept adjusting her tactics, looking for the flaws of the Holy Angel. Finally, in a fierce battle, Lou Yishui found a weakness of the Holy Angel, she did not hesitate to concentrate all her strength and stabbed the weakness with a sword.

The sword was as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder, and it hit the Holy Angel's vital point directly. The Holy Angel screamed, his body trembled violently, and then flew backwards. Taking this opportunity, Lou Yishui rushed forward again, not giving the Holy Angel any chance to breathe...

In this doomsday-like world, desolation and silence enveloped the earth. The sky was obscured by billowing black smoke, and the sun could hardly penetrate the thick haze. In the ruins, the remaining humans huddled in dark corners, shivering and praying for the hope of survival.

And right on this wasteland, a shocking battle is taking place - the Black God Toss and the Lord of Valhalla are fighting a desperate battle!

The Black God Toth, his tall and mighty body is like a moving mountain, exuding a chilling dark aura. He is wearing heavy black armor and holding a huge obsidian battle axe. Every time he swings it, it brings up a sharp gust of wind that seems to be able to tear the void apart.

The Lord of the Hall of Heroes, on the other hand, was dressed in a robe as white as snow, with a holy light shining all over his body. In his hand, he held a gorgeous holy sword, the blade flashing with dazzling light, like the dawn breaking through the darkness at dawn.

As soon as the two of them fought, it was like a thunderbolt. The Black God Toth roared, raised his battle axe and chopped fiercely at the Lord of Valhalla. Wherever the axe blade passed, the space seemed to be distorted, forming a dark crack.

The Lord of the Hall of Heroes showed no weakness, and dodged the fatal blow with a flash of his body. At the same time, the Holy Light Sword in his hand stabbed towards the throat of the Black God Toss like a poisonous snake escaping from a hole.

For a moment, swords and axes crisscrossed each other, and the two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in. The energy aftermath of their attacks continued to impact the surroundings, razing the surrounding ruins to the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

This fierce battle lasted for a long time, and the whole world seemed to tremble. In the end, who will win? Is it the black god Toth, who represents the power of darkness, or the Lord of the Hall of Heroes, who symbolizes light and justice? Everything is still unknown...

In this doomsday-like scene, the whole world is shrouded in darkness and fear. And on this desolate land, a thrilling duel is taking place - Zi Zun, the chairman of the Qianyang World Management Committee, is fighting a life-and-death battle with that crazy woman Mingying!

Zi Zun was wearing a gorgeous purple robe, with sleeves dancing in the wind. He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, with a cold and majestic face. In his hand, he tightly grasped a long sword emitting a mysterious light. Every time he swung it, it brought up a sharp sword energy, as if to tear the surrounding air apart.

On the other hand, there was the crazy woman called the Dark Infant. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes flashed with strange red light, and she kept muttering some incomprehensible spells. She was wearing a tattered black cloak that fluttered in the wind. She held a magic wand in each hand, and the end of the wand spewed out green flames from time to time. The flames were like the fangs of a demon, rushing towards Zi Zun.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, with sword lights and firelight interlaced, and roars resounding through the sky. Zi Zun's swordsmanship was superb, and his moves were endless. Sometimes he attacked violently like a storm, and sometimes he defended cleverly like flowing water. And Mingying relied on his strange magic to constantly create trouble for Zi Zun.

As time went by, both sides gradually lost their strength, but neither of them was willing to retreat. This battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of wills! In the end, who will be able to defeat the other and become the master of this apocalypse? Everything is still unknown...

In this doomsday filled with despair and fear, zombies are rampant and human civilization is almost destroyed. Among this group of terrifying zombies, there is a powerful and terrifying existence - the Tenth Level Zombie Lord!

This 10th-level zombie lord was huge, standing on the ruins like a small mountain. It exuded the smell of decay and death, and its hideous and twisted face made people shudder. Its skin was a strange blue-gray color, covered with rotten wounds and black blood vessels, as if it would burst at any time.