Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

It hasn't been too long since she was promoted to the Quasi-Semi-God Realm, so her combat power and experience will be somewhat worse. This scene has been able to fully demonstrate these problems.

The current situation is here, and how to control it next has also become the key to the problem.

If you can't grasp it, the overall situation will be cold.

Facing the full-scale attack of Rugas, the quasi-semi-god powerhouse of the Protoss, Wu Meiling could only forcefully support for the time being.

According to the current situation, it may soon be unsustainable.

Once it can't support it, the whole situation will collapse directly.

You can imagine what it will become in a while.

Now it is possible to maintain a certain balance in the high-end battles, while in the low-end battles, the army on the Seventh Court of God City has achieved a decisive advantage.

After all, one's own side has an absolute advantage in strength.

If the Protoss was fully armed before forty to fifty thousand, perhaps it could only be a tie. Now there are 30,000 elites of the Protoss, and the maneuverability is too great.

What's missing right now is the stability of the high-end battle situation...

"Foreign woman! Die!" (Protoss language)

The third-class **** general of the Protoss Rugas snorted coldly, and the speed was so fast that a figure suddenly floated by, and immediately pierced the sharp blade into Wu Meiling's chest...

Large swaths of blood began to flow out, and the blood instantly soaked the clothes thoroughly.

Wu Meiling, deputy governor of Guangming Academy, gritted her teeth and barely supported her.

Even if he was seriously injured, he just screamed subconsciously at first, and then began to brace.

"Huh! I see how long you can last!" (Protoss language)

"Now it's a picture that will undoubtedly die..."

"Dead! The God is about to break the game!"

"Kill you, everything will be open-minded and open-minded!"

The third-class **** of the Protoss General Rugas heard a low roar from his throat, and his attack became more and more rhythmic.

Wu Meiling's injuries are getting more and more...

Her willpower is gradually weakening...

She seemed to have seen death beckoning to her.

This is also something that can't be helped. The situation is in front of you and you can't control yourself.

Sooner or later, this game will collapse...

It collapses to the extreme, the mind will disappear and be clean, nothing...

"Go away!"

A strong figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and then violently blocked the attack of the Protoss quasi-semi-god powerhouse Rugas.

"My man! You dare to move too!"

The sound of howling came again, and Tai Shujie launched a full-scale attack viciously.

At a critical juncture, Tai Shujie killed him from there, and immediately began a **** charge...

The haggard face of Wu Meiling, deputy governor of Guangming Academy, was full of smiles...

I don't know why, when she heard the phrase "My man, you dare to move", her heart was as sweet as honey.

At this moment, even the pain from the wound on his body seemed to disappear completely.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Quickly drink the life spring water, and quickly treat the injury..."

"You woman, why don't you ask for help sooner!"

"I have so many injuries on my body, and I'm still holding on!"

"If I hadn't just glanced at it, I wouldn't know your situation here..."

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

"You almost lay here forever!"

"Are you dumb or how?"

"Can't talk anymore?"

"It's okay to shout out..."

Uncle Tai's babbled words, the words followed.

Wu Meiling didn't speak, but smiled sweetly on the side.

Uncle Tai feels a little panicked...

I feel something is not right, and I feel a tingling sensation in my scalp inexplicably.

This taste is a bit unclear in a few words.

Just... it's amazing.

Invisibly, I feel good...

"Dog men and women! Dare to be presumptuous in front of the God General!" (Protoss language)

The third-class **** general of the Protoss snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed with brilliant light. This posture was in place, and the feeling broke to the extreme!

Do not trample on the majesty of the Protoss!

All these people in front of them will be completely punishable!

This is the guideline!

Hearts of killing gathered together, and the surrounding murderous aura condensed to the extreme!

"I'll carry it!"

"You heal your wounds!"

Tai Uncle Jie hummed coldly, his complexion gradually became proud, and in a few words, he felt full of explosiveness!

Although the fight was a bit difficult, Tai Shujie never gave in...

Uncle Ether's current combat power can really fight against ordinary quasi-semi-god realm powerhouses.

But this is the quasi-demigod of the Protoss... this... it's a bit difficult.

The melee has been in full swing!

Full of riot!

The whole battle has never stopped!

"Hahaha!" (Protoss language)

"It's cool! It's cool!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

"How great it would be!"

"Don't keep talking about the ones that are not!"

"If Alan God will follow my advice from the beginning, he will fight to the end, why is this! Why is this!"

"Hey…"

"Now our advantages have been flattened out too much..."

"If you just come here and make up your mind to attack, plus the **** Alan cultivates a weak semi-divine realm, what's the point?"

"Humph!"

"Plus the more than 10,000 protoss warriors who were subsequently damaged..."

The third-class **** of the Protoss Talha gritted his teeth and his expression became more and more difficult to look.

His temper became more and more irritable, and his face became more and more cold.

These few words followed the expression in place, and the mentality swelled to the extreme!

Feeling this way, it seems real!

But now it is obviously useless to say these.

Everything has been done to no avail.

At the moment of full end, I couldn't help but sigh.

"But it's not that there is no chance at all."

"As long as you control it well, there will always be opportunities..."

"As long as we kill all these foreign demigods..."

"This way we can join the battle, and then we can completely kill those ants..."

"Dead! All dead!"

"Kill without mercy!"

There was a low roar, and Talha's overall combat power expanded to the extreme!

The **** wind, only in a flash!

The **** smell in the air became more and more intense, and it seemed a bit choking.

Beside this protoss **** general Talha, countless blood suddenly emerged...

His face also changed crazily between pale and flushed, looking at it, there was indeed a different kind of excitement...

The more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong.

I always feel that there is something messy in it...

The interest in this has become more and more intense.

In this way, it becomes real...

Xue Wanren, who was fighting with him, suddenly changed his complexion, his brows were fully furrowed, and his eyes gradually became erratic. The true meaning in this was particularly profound!

"Relying on smelting one's own qi and blood, it began to temporarily increase combat power..."

"This is to consume one's future potential."

"This guy, don't hesitate to do anything."