The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

boom!

Ye Zang's palm pierced deeply into the old man's chest.

"don't want……!"

As the old man was terrified, Ye Zang slowly pulled back his hand, holding a beating heart that was connected to the blood vessels in the old man's body.

As the old man wailed and screamed, he exerted force with his palms, puff!

The heart exploded between Ye Zang's palms.

As the old man's body fell limply, Ye Zang raised his leg and hit his head with his knee.

The head exploded instantly.

At this time, three extraordinary weapons were inserted into Ye Zang's chest and back.

Each weapon inflicted a fatal wound.

There is the old man's short knife, a long sword, and a battle axe behind his back...

The owners of the three weapons all followed in Chen Wenxiong's footsteps!

In addition to them, Ye Zang just killed more than thirty people.

The shaky boy looked like he would die at any moment.

But every time I fight, it seems like I can never kill him...

This kind of terror made tens of thousands of soldiers on the opposite side feel cold all over.

Ye Zang became weaker and weaker. He slowly raised his hand and pointed the Tongtian War Stick in his hand at the opposite side again...

At this moment, even the remaining two female elderly groups were trembling all over and their faces were pale.

In fact, the thirty or so people who just died were already the strongest among tens of thousands of people.

After Chen Wenxiong's death, no one dared to take the initiative.

But Ye Zang attempted to find the space ring on Chen Wenxiong's body.

They had to stop the boy from seeking healing supplies.

As a result... thirty people, including the old man, also died at the hands of Ye Zang.

"Why isn't he dead yet?"

Someone murmured, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Can the power of will really unleash such life potential?"

"This is not an SS-level ability, it is clearly the top of the SSS level!"

Even an old lady was murmuring in a lost voice.

"My teacher once said that the level of superpowers cannot represent absolute combat power. In many cases, superpowers depend on who is using them!"

"It's not about how strong the will of the SS-level ant is, but this boy... this boy is not a human!"

"what should we do?"

Another old lady said, "As long as we stop him from using the supernatural supplies, he will die soon!"

They have used all methods to kill the boy, and even summoned all the long-range psychics, promising them huge profits, to launch a long-range attack on Ye Zang...

But as long as someone launched a long-range attack, the young man would regard it as a challenge, and unleash terrible killing power, killing them all from a distance with the shadow of the stick!

It seemed as if the young man's blood would never stop flowing.

It seemed as if the young man's energy would never be exhausted.

The young man's vitality seemed to be immortal.

It seemed like an immortal god of war, an invincible god of war, a terrifying god of war that had not yet grown up...

At this moment, only Ye Zang himself knew that his vision was becoming blurred.

I couldn't hear what they were saying.

All of his organs were declining in function. His willpower was still strong, but his body was dying...

His hands were gradually losing sensation, and the war stick in his hand became unstable.

He tried hard to keep his hands from shaking.

Because he knew that if he showed even the slightest sign of exhaustion, he would be attacked like a storm.

Ye Zang no longer had any hope for the spatial equipment on the corpses under his feet. Trying to get them would only accelerate his own death.

Ye Zang knew that he had reached his limit.

Ye Zang hopes that he can hold on a little longer.

Even if you can hold on for one more second, there will be one more hope.

"The carp dies in battle, but the boss will definitely return!"

"He's coming, all these people will die!"

In his blurred vision, Ye Zang looked at the numerous figures, imagining the arrival of the army of contracted beasts and the scene of brutal slaughter. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This smile made the tens of thousands of troops on the opposite side feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"What is he laughing at? Is there any other trick?"

"A dying man is trying to be mysterious!"

"Everyone, please retreat further away. As long as he stops trying to get medical supplies, we will let him be as arrogant as he wants!"

"He is about to die. Can he still wait for rescue?"

Tens of thousands of troops retreated together and surrounded Ye Zang from a distance.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, Ye Zang's hand holding the Tongtian War Stick began to tremble.

He couldn't control it anymore.

Ye Zang didn't know if he could still swing the stick if someone else attacked him. At this moment, he just felt that he could not bear the weight of the Tongtian War Stick.

"Boss, something must have happened to you, otherwise, you should have come back long ago!"

A hint of despair gradually rose in Ye Zang's body.

With the birth of this touch of despair, his willpower collapsed as if he was deflated.

puff!

Finally, the blood clot stuck in the throat spurted out, accompanied by a large amount of blood.

In an instant, the remaining energy and spirit in Ye Zang's body rapidly weakened and became out of control!

"He's dying!" an old lady screamed with joy.

The tens of thousands of soldiers on the opposite side burst into laughter.

"Wait a little longer, be careful... Eh... what is he doing?"

Everyone is still treading on thin ice.

Goodbye Ye Zang suddenly threw away the Tongtian War Stick, slowly turned around, looked at the broken statue of the Beast God behind him and the lonely grave at the foot of the statue.

Ye Zang's knees went weak, and he knelt down not knowing whether he could not hold on or if he did it on purpose.

The wind and snow blew in his face, and his round bald head was covered with a layer of dense black stubble and a layer of snow.

His eyelashes and sword-like eyebrows were also covered with frost.

"Boss...I have tried my best!"

"Uncle Jiangshan, I'm sorry...!"

Ye Zang knelt there, his upper body shaking uncontrollably, and he slowly bowed down.

He didn't notice that a space fluctuation was spreading around him.

Immediately afterwards, a space portal was formed.

A tall young man, dressed in blood-red armor, walked out of the door.

Behind him followed Song Xiaodao and Xiaoyin.

Zhao Yin's eyes swept across the ruined Paradise Base. He saw countless broken walls and the destroyed statue of the Beast God.

I also saw Ye Zang kneeling there.

He also saw countless corpses of evolvers on the ground, some of whom were familiar to him, while others were strangers.

Finally, Zhao Yin's gaze fell behind the tens of thousands of coalition forces from various countries, where there were two huge fish corpses.

There are still people who remove bones and dig out meat from carp...

Zhao Yin suddenly smiled, but bloodshot spread in the whites of his eyes, gradually turning scarlet.

His long hair fluttered in the wind due to his extreme anger.

The terrifying gold elements condensed in the sky, like a golden ocean, gathering from all directions...

In an instant, golden clouds covered the sky above the entire Paradise Base!

The next moment, the power of space teleportation surged wildly around, and pseudo-mutant beasts appeared out of thin air all around.

Five hundred and twenty-one macaques, two hundred and eighty-seven vultures, six giant rats, three thousand three hundred giant wolves...

There were eight thousand horses, one thousand kangaroos, two hundred owls, and three hundred and fifty-two porcupines...

Among all the pseudo-mutant beasts, only the herds of cattle and groups of voles that had not yet formed combat effectiveness were not summoned by Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin said coldly: "Drive them all away! Kill them all!"