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King Yan didn't speak, and silently stepped aside.

He knew that this was Wu Ming's last pride, a man's promise, and since he was unwilling to leave happily, he could only wait for the other party to fulfill his wish before swallowing that breath.

"This is the final blow...... a

whisper came from under the strong, unyielding figure.

"Boom!" A

powerful momentum once again rose into the sky, and this amazing scene made Shen Cong and Mercury, who were lost in the audience, raise their heads and look at the body that refused to fall down with joyful eyes.

"Death?"

There was a loud bang, and an extremely astonishing energy storm appeared in the battlefield again, this storm seemed to destroy everything, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the dim sword of the Holy Judgment also shone with brilliant lightning.

The young man's tattered clothes swayed and he took a sharp step forward.

"Since it's the final blow, then ...... The aura is fully open!" Wu

Ming gradually raised his head, the muscles in his body squirmed again, a blazing wave of qi evaporated from his body, and a faint white smoke gushed out of his facial features.

Suddenly, the sword of the Holy Judgment in his hand was slowly raised, and with the humming sound of the arc, the lightsaber in his hand trembled slightly.

"Hum-"

In an instant, the huge energy storm vanished, as if it had never appeared, and the huge contrast between before and after and the absolute control of power made King Yan's eyes light up, but it immediately dimmed.

"Buzz!" The

arc of electricity on the lightsaber kept flickering, and the invisible energy rippled in all directions under Wu Ming's feet, and the alien who had just stood up also saw this terrifying scene, and after hesitating for a moment, it still pounced towards Wu Ming.

"You won't just have such strength, will you?" Wu

Ming muttered in a low voice, with a raging fire of war in his eyes, and his words seemed to be said to the Sword of the Holy Judgment.

"Ahh

King Yan: ??? "This is!"

King Yan

, who was originally watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly changed his face greatly, and suddenly shouted: "Wu Ming, something is wrong with you, quickly throw away that sword."

"It's late!"

Wu Ming let out a high-pitched voice, and countless currents lifted his body into the air again, and one after another thick currents swept towards the earth, and in an instant, dust flew up.

A flame suddenly appeared on the other half of Wu Ming's body, and a rolling heat wave rose into the sky, burning and burning under the dawn.

And the other half, the body synthesized by electronic patterns was still spreading, and began to merge and tear each other on Wu Ming's chest.

"If I don't kill a monster like you, I really can't swallow this breath!" An

angry roar resounded in the sky, Wu Ming's body burst into flames, facing the monster that pounced quickly, and the two powerful momentum began to tear each other apart in the air, and the big stones on the ground nearby were shaken, and the dust was flying.

A glimmer of dawn quietly pierced through the darkness and rose at the end of the earth, like a beam of divine light from the heavenly firmament.

At the same time, Wu Ming's condensed strength seemed to have reached a peak, and he hissed and shouted:

"Please keep your eyes open and see clearly, I can't change the tragedy that has happened, but today, I will tear apart the darkness in your heart with my own hands, and plant a fire called hope in your heart."

Looking at the alien shape whose face collapsed in front of him, Wu Ming coughed up blood again and roared angrily: "I have the supreme glory, I will destroy the alien races such as Shi'er, kowtow and thank you, miscellaneous

!" "Damn!" Seeing this, King Yan suddenly widened his eyes and scolded secretly, and his figure suddenly began to explode.

Mercury screamed in tears when she heard this, but her voice could no longer reach Wu Ming's ears in the center of the energy hurricane.

"Wu Ming!" Shen Cong's face was frightened, his eyes were red, he seemed to have seen Wu Ming's fallen figure, a pair of immature hands clutched tightly.

He began to hate his weakness a little, and he had a flexible brain that couldn't help at all.

Wu Ming's eyes were determined and he swung his big sword, spilling blood in the air, and a dawn light broke through the darkness and shone on his still strong back.

"Come with me to hell - kill and decide!" With

the blood foam in his mouth, Wu Ming paused word by word, and scarlet blood tears flowed from his eyes.

But even though he was already drenched in blood, the big sword in his hands was still raised above his head, and a sword light that pierced through the heavens and the earth swung down.

The Sword of the Holy Judgment seemed to exert all its power, the energy core was violently trembling, and the high sky was full of thunderbolts, and countless electric lights exploded in the dawn, like thunder dragons flying in the sky.

"Boom!"

one after another hideous huge brontosaurus were pulled, they converged extremely fast and shot down extremely fast, at this time the speed of the fall seemed to exceed the speed of light, and the brontosaurus several meters wide suddenly fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

a mighty storm raged, a wave of hot air mixed with billowing smoke evaporated, exploding an astonishing mushroom cloud in the air.

Everyone's vision was blurred, and only the screams of a girl resounded through ...... sky

Wu Ming ——! "

King Yan lay on the ground tightly, although the blazing air wave could not hurt him, it was still very possible to blow him away.

Just as he was crouching, a vague figure suddenly rushed to the center of the battlefield, and even in the billowing smoke and dust, he could see crystal shimmering water droplets.

"Don't go over!" King

Yan shouted, he could think of who it was with his ass, but instead of stopping, the figure ran faster and faster, and rushed into the center of the central energy storm crookedly.

"Tsk...... I really deserve to die!" King Yan scolded angrily, the amazing power of thunder and lightning was still crackling and exploding, and she would definitely die if she entered with a seriously injured body, even if a normal person entered it, she would be instantly scorched.

But scolding and scolding, King Yan still scolded and followed the figure and rushed in, and behind King Yan, there was also a stumbling young man, his glasses didn't know where to fly, but he still closed his eyes and followed the girl's voice.

Fearless to death.

One by one, figures rushed into the battlefield, and in the sky above the thick smoke, the figure of a young man was falling extremely fast, and his arm hung down weakly.

The young man's eyes closed tightly, and the sword of the Holy Judgment also turned into a round metal ball again, and it fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound.

A crow hovered high in the sky, staring at the boy's falling figure.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a flying machine pierced the sky, and after taking a few pictures at the teenager, it left very quickly.

A hint of human irritation appeared in the crow's pupils, and it suddenly turned into a black lightning bolt, and the sharp beak of the bird flashed with cold light, rushing in the direction of the flying machine.