The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Chapter 1059 The Starlight Dims



"boom!"

The blast of peak god-level power suddenly knocked Su Yu and others down from the sky, falling onto the fortress shield.

The green light of 꺶꿧꺶꿧 quickly enveloped them.

Outside the fortress, vines emerged from the ground and wrapped around the top warriors, quickly pulling them into the ground while emitting healing light to restore their injuries.

Wang Mingyang and the two clones suddenly raised their heads, and their figures disappeared in a flash, appearing above the cloud top.

"Lin Xiangyi, hurry up and prepare the dragon potion!"

Outside the Genting base, a voice reached the ears of Lin Xiangyi, who was pacing back and forth and anxious.

In front of him, a huge golden blood ball suddenly appeared, and the rich dragon god's power was escaping from it.

"놆, old 꺶!"

Lin Xiangyi's eyes lit up, and without any delay, he quickly used the space ring to collect the golden divine blood, and ran towards the underground research room as fast as he could.

As early as more than a month ago, he had completed all preparations for the production of Dragon Potion.

There is a complete set of production equipment in the underground research room.

The only thing missing is Wang Mingyang's blood containing the dragon god's power.

Now, the last link has finally caught up!

Just give him some time, he can mass-produce the 꿨龙 potion that is suitable for the Chinese race.

When the time comes, dragons of different shapes will soar over China and give those so-called ancient angels a hard blow!

"I hope it's not too late..."

Lin Xiangyi rushed into the research room and started spinning quickly with the researchers who had been waiting for a long time.

Above the sky, Wang Mingyang quickly swept his mental power around, and his face suddenly became ugly.

In the one-hour battle, with only two peak gods taking action, the Yunding warriors, who had always been invincible in the world, suffered extremely heavy losses.

A mixture of more than 10,000 ancient angels and ancient demons, all of whom are above the ninth level.

There are also hundreds of thousands of angel believers sent from abroad, among whom there are eight or nine levels.

The angel believers were quite frightened. Under the firepower of the crystal energy cannons and Hai Clan aircraft, they had already suffered numerous casualties and had no desire to fight at all.

But the more than 10,000 ancient angels and demons of level nine or above brought great harm to the Genting warriors.

There are more than 10,000 Genting warriors of level 7 and above, and the death toll has exceeded 4,000.

The remaining 60 to 70% have lost their combat effectiveness. Even with treatment and regeneration potions, they will not be able to fight again in a short time.

Chu Hui's face was pale, his breath was rising and falling, and the sea of ​​blood he had stored for half a year now only had about 20% left.

During this period, he was also attacked by two divine angels, and the elemental body was damaged and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, Chu Hui was able to draw strength from the blood of others. The deaths of so many angel believers brought him enough supplies, so he has persisted until now.

Tong Ya's face was pretty good. She used Void Walking to cooperate with Chu Hui to release the element-devouring insects of 꺶꿧꺶꿧, which were used to fight and support the war. They continuously devoured a ninth-order ancient angel and the bodies of angel believers. .

There were faint signs of condensation of divine power within her body, but in such a high-intensity battle, the loss of her mental power was also extremely terrifying.

The elemental army summoned by Shi Zhe was destroyed countless times, and his whole body was sluggish.

The sea current has been imposing barrier protection on the Yunding warriors, attracting the attention of a god-level angel, who was pierced through the chest by a ray of pure light.

Even the Buddha Kingdom in his palm could not block this attack. He was currently lying in Shi Zhe's arms, his body being slowly repaired by the regeneration potion.

Even those who wanted to attract wealth and make money were seriously injured at this moment. Unknown to them, they were dragged into the fortress by the ancient tree of life, and lay on the ground with a weak breath to heal their injuries.

Qi Sen, Lei Lie, and the real elements have almost disappeared, their bodies have become illusory, and they are already on the verge of death.

Lin Ji, only one of the three snake heads was left, and half of his body was burned by the pure light.

Liu Tianlei, the honey badger's real body was beheaded at the shoulders. Even the regeneration potion could not restore the missing half of his body for a while.

Mu Tianming, Nie Chuan, Li Hua, Li Ming...all fell into coma at this moment.

Tian Lei, Wu Ming, Xie Jinyuan, Fu Xiang, Luo Jin, Bai Wei...

The stars that the familiar Yunding warriors lit up in Wang Mingyang's sea of ​​consciousness dimmed.

There is no doubt that it would be difficult to find the bodies of these soldiers at this moment.

Especially the peak god-level killing angel Xila took action for the first time, and the battle damage caused exceeded the previous battles.

Each of the Genting ninth-level experts was covered in blood, and all the potions in their hands were almost exhausted.

Nearly two to three thousand ninth-level ancient angels were buried, as well as several god-level angels.

With the appearance of Wang Mingyang and the two clones, the battlefield fell into silence.

Wang Mingyang silently recited the names of the sacrificed Genting soldiers in his heart, and his eyes turned blood red.

He hurriedly and slowly hurriedly accelerated the condensation of the Dragon God's divine personality.

Only by condensing the Dragon God's godhead and ascending to the gods with three 꺶 godheads at the same time can he quickly push his strength to the peak.

Only then did he use the blood with the dragon god's power to create a batch of dragon potions.

When the Chinese strong men were injected with the dragon potion, they could combine their own strength and awaken the powerful divine dragon body.

The overall combat power will be increased several times!

Possess the ability to compete head-on with the Ancient Angel Legion.

Unfortunately, he was one step too late after all.

So many Genting soldiers died...

Wang Mingyang had to do this, otherwise the chance of winning this final battle was too low.

He had Purple Eyes, who was at the peak of the Divine Realm, and four other Divine Realm masters, as well as the Rainbow Snake, who was at the primary level of the Divine Realm and was controlled by Xiao Huanyan.

The Cloudtop Fortress, which had a total of six Divine Realm masters, suffered such heavy losses.

It is conceivable that other fortress cities would have suffered even more losses.

At this moment, nearly one-third of the starlight in his entire sea of ​​consciousness had dimmed.

Basically, it was the brightest part of the starlight.

Each of them was a top powerhouse in China, and truly regarded him as a fellow believer.

Wang Mingyang's heart was broken, and a monstrous murderous intent filled his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mingyang quickly calmed down his emotions and slowly raised his head to look at the group of ancient angels descending from the clouds.

"You, are you the heretic dragon god?"

Ke Xi asked slowly, looking down from above.

His eyes were scanning back and forth between Wang Mingyang's original body and the two clones.

The three pure ones were dressed in the same outfit, emitting the same divine power fluctuations, but their appearances were the same.

The dragon god's godhead was in the original body.

The time and space godhead and the element godhead were in the flute clone and the snow clone respectively.

Judging from their auras alone, the three of them were more than the newly promoted primary masters of the God Realm.

However, several legion commanders and a group of angels in the God Realm felt a strong threat from them.

It was as if the three Chinese humans in front of them were equal to the legion commanders.

"How do you want to die?"

The cold words of the angel came out of Wang Mingyang's mouth.

He ignored Ke Xi's intention and wanted to vent his murderous intent completely.

"Ang!"

The desolate dragon roar resounded through the world.

Three colorful-winged dragons appeared in front of the ancient angel army at the same time.

After condensing the dragon god's divine nature, the dragon postures of Nongxue and Chuixiao also had colorful wings.

The fighting power between the Three Pure Ones is already infinitely close.

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