The final judgment consumes a lot of energy for the level 6 angel.
His current state is not much better than Qin Ze's after the end of the three-second true man.
Seeing Qin Ze being rushed towards him by the phantom of the Vermillion Bird, he was terrified.
Gong Shangyu played the music quickly.
Qin Ze no longer made any defense, allowing all kinds of sound waves and mental attacks to hit him.
The three-second true man is about to end.
He must cut this strongest killing before the end.
Buzz buzz buzz~
The space fluctuates.
In a panic, the six-winged angel condensed a holy light barrier in front of him.
"He——"
Qin Ze shouted loudly, spitting out burning white gas from both sides of his mouth, and the blood and wild god power in his body were running to the extreme.
The holy light barrier was smashed one by one, and it didn't even buy the six-winged angel even a second of time.
After breaking through the last holy light barrier, Qin Ze faced the opponent directly.
The six-winged angel opened his eyes wide, and the image of Qin Ze's lightning and fire was reflected in his pupils.
"This is my final judgment!"
The divine pattern spread from Qin Ze's wrist to the sword.
With a "boom", the sword shattered the surrounding space and slashed down with the force of destroying the world.
Gong Shangyu played the music quickly, and the sound waves bombarded, and Qin Ze's chest was already bloody.
"Wait a minute, I..."
The six-winged angel raised his hands reflexively to catch the blade with his bare hands, and began to beg for mercy.
However, before he finished begging for mercy, the sword arrived.
The divine pattern sword slashed from the head, unstoppable, and split the six-winged angel in half.
The fluttering white feathers mixed with hot blood fell to the ground.
At the same time, the music that was played to the climax also stopped abruptly.
For a moment, everything around was silent.
Time seemed to have pressed the pause button at this moment.
Above the capital, blue flames and blood-stained white feathers intertwined, golden thunder flashed nearby, and the broken sky like a mirror formed a beautiful picture.
Bang --
Qin Ze landed steadily.
Crash --
The six-winged angel's broken body followed closely.
Blood spilled on half of Qin Ze's body.
The divine pattern became more dazzling.
The sky god failed to give the other party the ability to revive again.
The body of the six-winged angel was dissipating bit by bit.
[Two hundred and seventy points of world source detected, recovered]
Qin Ze didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise.
The world source had been used up when he broke through.
These were more or less a consolation.
Qin Ze didn't know whether the six-winged angel was a hunter of the cloud clan.
The world source could also be stored in other containers.
The six-winged angel's storage space and the things inside disappeared with him.
Only the world source could not be destroyed by any force.
Maybe he is a hunter, maybe the source of the world is only stored in a container.
But these are no longer important.
As the last part of the six-winged angel's body disappeared, a golden feather floated into the air.
Qin Ze held it in his hand and felt the hot power contained in it.
"Is this the relic of the Sky God's Apostle?"
It is indeed much better looking than the black one of the Domination believers.
The thirsty Wild God Bloodline absorbed it instantly.
Qin Ze's empty body was replenished.
Especially the Wild God Bloodline.
If there is a progress bar.
Qin Ze feels that the Wild God Bloodline has reached 10%.
The feather that lost its power no longer shines and becomes gray.
The surface is covered with cracks.
A breeze blows by.
The relic becomes powder and goes away with the wind.
Qin Ze removes the Wild God form and the alien beast.
The old man did not appear.
The relic replenishes most of his deficit.
The only thing now is that his waist and knees are a little sore.
Qin Ze took out the last source crystal given by the elves and absorbed it, and sighed silently.
"I have avenged you."
After absorbing the source crystal, Qin Ze sat on the ground for a while, and finally stood up again.
Looking around.
The once magnificent palace is now a ruin.
There are potholes everywhere, and many places are burning.
The capital was also affected.
Most of the buildings were destroyed.
Countless people were buried.
The streets were full of headless corpses.
A soldier who returned from the front battlefield entered the city and was stunned for a long time when he saw the scene in the capital.
With constant wailing and groaning in his ears, he could hardly imagine that this was the capital of the empire.
After stopping for a while, the soldier looked at the collapsed wall of the palace and ran away quickly.
...
Qin Ze looked up at the sky.
The sky has turned blue again.
The sky was cloudless, clean and intoxicating.
Brother Yuanzi suddenly sent a message via a card.
SilenceYes, he said: "You are quite quiet there."
Qin Ze replied: "It's all over, I will go back to Penglai City in two days."
Yao Yuan: "Yeah."
Thinking of the king sword in the ring, Qin Ze smiled.
"By the way, Boss, I prepared a gift for you, you will definitely like it."
Yao Yuan: "I'll tell you when you come back."
After making sure that Qin Ze was fine, he ended the communication.
Qin Ze shrugged: "How cold."
The first time he saw the king sword, he thought of Brother Yuan Zi.
Qin Ze can't use a sword, nor does he know any sword skills. He can only carry a bone sword and chop randomly.
Since his debut, Brother Yuan Zi has helped him so much, the small king sword is not worth mentioning.
At a pit not far away, the space rippled, and Zhan Li appeared.
It seems that the source of space is exhausted, the shelter space disappears automatically, and Zhan Li is still in a coma.
"Wake up!"
Qin Ze stepped forward and patted the other person's face.
He was a little surprised that Zhan Li was still alive.
"By the way, where is that hunter?"
Qin Ze suddenly thought of the Blue Flame Hunter again.
This guy also disappeared and never appeared again.
"Dedicated himself to cutting the world?"
Qin Ze thought so.
Zhan Li slowly opened his eyes and sat up.
Looking at the ruins around him, he suddenly felt as if he was in another world.
When he woke up, the war was over?
Immediately, Zhan Li looked at Qin Ze who seemed fine.
"Where are all the people?"
"Some died, some ran away, who do you want to ask?"
Zhan Li pondered for a moment: "Why are you still here?"
Qin Ze smiled and said: "Of course the masters stay until the end."
He patted Zhan Li's shoulder: "I am the savior of your world, it's not too much for you to kowtow to me."
Zhan Li nodded seriously: "I believe it."
Qin Ze suddenly felt bored: "Silly boy."
Zhan Li was also injured, his upper body was full of golden blood, shining in the sun.
Noticing Qin Ze's gaze, Zhan Li raised his head proudly: "The symbol of royal blood, I said I am the real fifth prince."
Qin Ze said lightly: "If I had known earlier, I would have helped you kill your eldest brother, then you would have been the emperor."
Zhan Li's face changed: "Don't, I won't be the emperor."
"Sir!"
A soldier in front-line uniform suddenly ran over.
He came to deliver a message.
As a result, there was no living person in the palace.
After searching for a long time, I finally saw Zhan Li, the man with golden blood.
Since he is a member of the royal family, it is always right to report to him.
Zhan Li looked at the soldier in confusion.
Who are you?
The soldier stood straight and saluted: "Report to the lord, there is no fighting on the northern front."