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

In this doomsday world, desolation and silence shroud the earth. Human civilization is on the verge of collapse, and the survivors are hiding everywhere, struggling to survive. And at this dark moment, a thrilling battle is about to take place - a life-and-death duel between Canglong Miaohua and the seventh-level zombies!

Canglong Miaohua, a warrior who has experienced many battles and possesses great strength. He has a sturdy figure, well-defined muscles, and exudes a fearless aura. He holds the extremely sharp long sword tightly in his hand, and the blade flashes with cold light, as if it can cut off all evil.

On the other hand, the seventh-level zombie was a terrifying existence. It was huge, with rotten skin, revealing hideous bones and rotten flesh. Its blood-red eyes revealed endless murderous intent, and its mouth spewed a foul smell that made people shudder.

As the two sides approached, a tense atmosphere instantly spread. Canglong Miaohua took the lead in launching an attack. He rushed towards the seventh-level zombie like lightning, and his long sword drew a sharp arc in the air. However, the seventh-level zombie reacted quickly and raised his thick arms to easily block the attack.

Then, the seventh-level zombie bared its fangs, roared, and pounced on Canglong Miaohua. The two engaged in a fierce close combat, punching and kicking, and every collision burst out with amazing power.

Canglong Miaohua nimbly dodged the attack of the seventh-level zombie and kept looking for the opponent's flaws. Finally, he found the weakness of the seventh-level zombie and swung his knife without hesitation. But the seventh-level zombie was no ordinary person. It blocked the fatal knife with its other hand and counterattacked.

For a moment, the battlefield was covered in dust and shouts of killing were heard one after another. Canglong Miaohua and the seventh-level zombies refused to give in to each other, and neither could easily defeat the other. This fierce battle lasted for a long time, and both sides were already covered in wounds, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted...

In this doomsday world, the air is filled with death and despair. However, the survivor base in Yunzhou has become the last ray of hope for people. At this time, a thrilling battle is taking place on this land - Ye Cang is fighting a desperate battle with the terrifying zombie controller!

Ye Cang was as fast as lightning, holding a huge sword that flashed with cold light, and every time he swung it, it brought up a sharp sword energy. His eyes were firm and cold, as if he wanted to tear the enemy in front of him apart completely.

The controller of the zombie tide was hiding in the shadows, controlling tens of thousands of zombies to rush towards Ye Cang. These zombies had hideous faces and uttered horrifying roars. They rushed towards Ye Cang one after another, forming a surging black wave.

Facing such a fierce attack, Ye Cang showed no fear. He nimbly shuttled between the zombies, and wherever the giant sword went, the zombies fell one after another. But those zombies seemed to be endless and kept surging up.

Gradually, Ye Cang felt a little exhausted, but his faith in his heart became stronger. He knew that if he could not defeat the controller of the zombie tide, the entire Yunzhou base would be in calamity. So, he took a deep breath, burst out with powerful strength again, and rushed towards the direction of the controller of the zombie tide...

In this doomsday-like world, Feng Leng, one of the Four Female Gods of Heaven, is engaged in a thrilling life-and-death battle with the breathtakingly powerful eleventh-order holy angel!

Feng Leng was wearing a silver battle armor that shone with mysterious light. Her beautiful and resolute face was mostly covered by the helmet, but from her exposed eyes, one could still feel her endless courage and determination. She held a huge ice spear in her hand, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, as if it could freeze the whole world.

The eleventh-order holy angel on the opposite side stood in the air like a mountain emitting holy light. His snow-white wings fluttered gently, and every swing brought a gust of wind. In his hand, he held a long sword burning with blazing holy fire, and the sword was flowing with blazing flames, as if it wanted to burn everything to ashes.

The battle was about to start! Feng Leng took the lead in launching the attack. She rushed towards the Holy Angel like lightning. The ice spear drew a graceful arc in the air and pierced the Holy Angel's heart with a piercing chill. However, the Holy Angel calmly raised the Holy Fire Sword and easily blocked Feng Leng's attack.

Then, the Holy Angel fought back! He swung his sword, and a surging wave of flames swept towards Feng Leng. Feng Leng was not afraid at all, she waved her spear, and displayed a set of exquisite spear skills, dissolving the huge waves of flames one by one.

The two sides fought back and forth, and for a while, the fight was indisputable. The sky was filled with the loud noises of weapons clashing and the dazzling light produced by the collision of energy. This unprecedented battle attracted the attention of countless people, who held their breath and nervously watched the development of the battle.

In this doomsday world, desolation and silence shroud the earth. Human civilization has collapsed, and survival has become the most difficult challenge. And in this ruin, a thrilling battle is about to unfold - Canglong Fu Guangwen versus the tenth-level diseased ancient tree spirit!

Fu Guangwen was in good shape, wearing a black suit, with clear muscle lines and a strong aura. He held an extremely sharp sword in his hand, and the blade flashed with cold light, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

The tenth-level sick ancient tree spirit was transformed from a huge ancient tree. It was dozens of feet tall, with a trunk as thick as a mountain, and its branches twisted and intertwined like a ferocious python. It exuded a smell of decay and death that made people shudder.

With a roar, Fu Guangwen took the lead in launching an attack. He rushed towards the ancient tree spirit like lightning, wielding the long sword in his hand and slashing at the opponent's huge body. However, the ancient tree spirit was not afraid at all, and it waved its huge branches to attack. For a moment, the sword energy and the branches intersected, bursting out dazzling sparks and deafening noises.

The two sides fought back and forth fiercely. Fu Guangwen, with her agility and superb swordsmanship, constantly shuttled between the attacks of the Ancient Wood Spirit, looking for fatal flaws. The Ancient Wood Spirit, on the other hand, relied on its powerful strength and tenacious defense to stubbornly resist Fu Guangwen's attacks.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the surrounding land was torn apart by the power of both sides, and the air was filled with smoke and dust. But Fu Guangwen never gave up. He had only one belief in his heart: to defeat this terrible enemy in front of him and protect this remaining world.

Finally, after a fierce collision, Fu Guangwen found the weakness of the ancient tree spirit. He concentrated all his strength and thrust his sword forward, piercing straight into the core of the ancient tree spirit. In an instant, a ray of light burst out from the tip of the sword and instantly penetrated the entire body of the ancient tree spirit.

With a roar of pain, the ancient tree spirit fell to the ground and turned into a pile of rotten wood. Fu Guangwen stood there, gasping for breath, but his eyes were full of the joy of victory and firm will.