End of the World: Start by controlling a god's altar

This battle reached a fever pitch the moment it started. Fatty and the others could only watch from a distance, unable to intervene at all.

The wind blade cut into Tang Zhen's body, immediately cutting a deep trench into the rock layer surrounding his body.

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At the same time, more rocks were filled in, and the cutting speed of the wind blade could not keep up with the healing speed of the rock armor.

But Tang Zhen in this form also has a fatal weakness, and that is his movement speed.

While the thick rocks gave him unparalleled defense, it also greatly reduced his flexibility, making his punches and kicks very clumsy.

Although Su Yuan's control master ability is not enough to form a control field, with the blessing of the spiritual ring, he can do three things at once.

While paying attention to Tang Zhen's every move, he was distracted and concentrating on the second wind blade. At the same time, he could also take care of the zombies that were rushing toward him.

Although a veteran with rich combat experience can do these things, he cannot concentrate on everything like Su Yuan.

This is the horror of the Controller, who is known for his powerful mental power!

The controller controls every detail on the battlefield!

With the second wind blade, Su Yuan threw it towards the legs of the walking corpse slightly behind.

The walking corpses without rock protection were as fragile as wheat under the harvester in front of the wind blade, and a single wind blade knocked down seven of them.

The walking corpse that fell down was trampled under the feet of the walking corpse behind. They don't know life or death, have no fear or pain, they are just moving puppets.

Using their flesh and blood bodies to deliver explosives to Su Yuan was the only order they had to carry out.

When the first explosion sounded, the walking corpse carrying the explosives turned into a ball of blood and flesh in an instant.

Tang Zhen roared angrily and threw two stone balls the size of human heads to seal Su Yuan's dodge position in the left and right directions. At the same time, he opened his arms and knocked Su Yuan into the exploding walking corpse.

With Su Yuan as the center, there were explosions one after another. Su Yuan's ears went deaf in less than a second. His ears were buzzing so much that he couldn't hear anything.

Broken limbs and broken arms were splashed everywhere, and the sky was filled with blood, mist, and flesh!

If a group of bombers were to attack the same target, the scene would probably be the same as now.

Fire, explosions, thick smoke, broken flesh, flying shrapnel, extremely powerful shock waves, and bullet-like bone fragments.

Su Yuan was like an ant on the artillery target position, his body was blown up into the air uncontrollably. It's like a marble in a box, flying around in a chaotic explosion.

Without the protection of the Edda armor, I believe Su Yuan would have been torn to pieces by the explosion.

No one knew whether Su Yuan was dead or alive inside the armor.

The Master of Light frantically threw the last zombie into the center of the explosion. When the smoke dissipated, a large crater of several hundred meters was left on the ground!

At the bottom of the pit is a pool of purple black blood. The surrounding area was covered with a thick layer of corpse fragments, which were so broken that not a single fingernail was intact.

Master Guangming swayed twice and fell to his knees with a thud, his face as pale as paper.

Controlling the walking dead is not invincible. Every time a zombie is destroyed, it will cause a certain degree of mental damage to him.

This kind of damage may not be serious in normal times, but destroying so many zombies at once in such a short period of time is already an extremely heavy blow to Master Guangming!

He was completely driven out of his mind to do this kind of behavior that hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt himself eight hundred.

A few dozen meters away from the large crater left by the explosion, a man suddenly emerged from the ground.

Tang Zhen used his earth power to hide underground, and even traveled a distance of more than a hundred meters underground. He didn't show up until the explosion stopped.

He looked at the big crater left by the explosion, and a look of horror flashed across his face. If it weren't for his earth-type ability that allowed him to move slowly in the mud, he would have been the first to be killed just now.

Tang Zhen cursed secretly in his heart. The old ghost Guangming was so damn cruel that he even wanted to kill him too.

At this time, although his internal organs were tumbling due to the explosion, and all the bones and flesh in his body seemed to be falling apart, he was still the only one among the three who could still stand up.

Tang Zhen smiled "hehe" and raised his hand to wipe his face, only to find that his nosebleed had already started. This time he was even more furious and staggered towards Master Guangming.

"Damn! Old... old immortal, since you don't care about my life or death, then don't blame me for tearing off your head and playing it as a ball!"

At this time, Master Guangming was slumped on the ground, looking at Tang Town walking towards him step by step. His eyes were not panicked, but filled with viper-like resentment and ridicule.

He coughed weakly, reached out tremblingly from his arms to take out a small bottle, and poured it into his mouth as soon as he raised his head.

Tang Zhen's heart suddenly thumped. He had long known that Master Guangming's Shanghui would refine potions, and the strengthening potions among them could already be mass-produced for ordinary people to a certain extent.

How could such a person not have one or two medicines at the bottom of the box to save his life?

Thinking of this, he hesitated slightly.

After Master Guangming drank the potion, his face quickly returned to rosy, as if he had taken a stimulant.

One second he looked like he was about to die, but the next second he had already dusted off his body and stood up as usual!

Master Guangming stared at Tang Zhen fiercely, his face full of defense.

A black shadow rushed from the wreckage of the ship to Master Guangming's back, and after he stood still, he found that this person was actually the zombie Feng Feng.

At this time, Feng Feng looked like a rotten corpse that had been buried in a grave for a month and then dug out. Half of his flesh was rotten and exposed to the bones. This was because it was freezing cold recently, and the temperature was terribly low, otherwise it would have rotted apart long ago.

With the zombie Feng Feng protecting him, Master Guangming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Zhen also stopped. Neither of them mentioned the idea of ​​twisting Master Guangming's head off and kicking it like a ball.

Master Guangming wiped the blood spots on his face and walked to the big pit to look for Su Yuan's trace.

Tang Zhen also remembered the armor Su Yuan was wearing. No matter how powerful the explosion was, it was impossible to blow the armor to pieces without leaving any fragments.

"He should be dead, right?"

"He is definitely dead, but it's a pity for the armor he was wearing."

However, there was only a pool of sticky blood at the bottom of the pit, and the fishy smell made it impossible to open your mouth.

At this moment, Su Yuan suddenly stood up from the blood. The part of the armor that wrapped around his head retreated to his neck in an instant. He opened his mouth and vomited a lot with a "wow".

"...You, you guys, do you want to disgust me to death?"