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Chapter 506

Wang raised his head.

Yao Yuan, dressed in white, came with his hands behind his back, stepping on a sword.

Wang narrowed his eyes: "Boy, you look familiar."

Yao Yuan remained silent.

He lightly jumped up with his right foot, and the flying sword under his feet flew into his hand.

The surrounding sword energy rushed straight into the sky and gathered into a white light spot above Yao Yuan's head.

The manager followed closely, with the blood boiling in his body and condensing on his fists.

Wang was amazed: "Your little toys really exceeded my expectations."

"If it was just me, I might have really fallen today."

"But now we are together, this is my complete form!"

After saying that, Wang's mouth suddenly opened wide, turning into a huge mouth of the abyss that was no less powerful than that of the Devourer Brother.

The leader of Huanshan, who was barely breathing, wanted to resist, but he was powerless and could only watch the bottomless black hole getting closer and closer to him.

The manager's eyes fixed: "Hurry up!"

Boom--

He smashed his fists into the void in front of him, and a pair of fist lights made a thunderous explosion.

The space cracked inch by inch, and the fist lights went forward without stopping, heading straight for Wang's face.

Yao Yuan slashed lightly with the three-foot green sword in his hand, and the white light spot instantly fell on Wang's head.

Immediately, the light spot exploded.

Countless sword qi fell like a girl's long hair.

The fist light also arrived at this time, and swallowed Wang together with the sword qi.

Wang had swallowed up the leader of Huanshan, who was only half of his body left.

Originally in a weak state, his breath suddenly began to rise.

The yellow flying sand formed a ball around him, wrapping him tightly.

Boom--

The sword qi and fist light were like a heavy hammer, hitting it hard, and both were annihilated at the same time.

The violent power swept around, and the surrounding space was shattered by the impact.

The aura on Wang's body was still rising little by little.

At the same time, his body became more slender.

In the words of his clones, he looked more like a thin dog.

"I never thought that my unintentional actions in the past would allow me to turn the tide today." Wang's eyes were full of teasing.

A hundred years ago, he deliberately divided part of his power to "go wild".

Now that he has recovered all the power in the past, he has not only reached the complete form, but his strength has also broken through, breaking the weakness buff of Apocalypse.

The manager in the distance looked solemn.

"The aura of a demigod."

Before, Wang's strength was not so strong, and with the help of the Apocalypse Tower, he still had the strength to fight.

Now that Wang's strength has broken through and the Apocalypse Tower has also stopped, the manager really can't think of any chance to turn the tables.

Yao Yuan remained calm, and the long sword in his hand kept shaking, making a pleasant sound of sword.

"I remember who you are." Wang looked at Yao Yuan's face, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

"The sword immortal from four hundred years ago used the same moves as you just did."

Hearing Wang's words, the manager's mind seemed to flash with lightning, and the vague memory became clear.

He also remembered who Yao Yuan was.

The human sword immortal!

The man who almost killed Wang in front of him with a sword.

He was resurrected again.

The manager couldn't help but think of what Qin Ze said to him in the shelter.

"Could they really come from the past?"

The manager's heart, which had sunk, rose again.

With that man.

This time, maybe he could really win.

Wang murmured to himself: "I remember that you were clearly torn apart by me."

"But it doesn't matter. How did you stand in front of me? I'm too lazy to think about it."

"Now I just need to tear you apart again."

The sword intent in Yao Yuan's body soared into the sky.

Countless sword lights lifted the airtight sky curtain and locked Wang tightly.

Wang wanted to escape the lock of the sword intent.

Seeing this, the manager immediately got close to entangle him, buying time for Yao Yuan.

Several green vines broke out of the ground and entangled Wang tightly.

Bright red rose petals flew in the sky, and the fairy stood far behind Yao Yuan.

She knew her own strength and could only provide some limited support from a distance.

The yellow flying sand was like a sharp knife, cutting the green vines on Wang's body for a circle, and the vines were instantly shattered.

Then, the yellow sand condensed into a thick wall, moving at high speed to resist the rushing manager.

The manager was a pure martial artist who tempered his body, and all his skills were in his fists.

The blood condensed in his fists, and the fists were as hot as irons.

Bang——

The wall was smashed by the manager's punch, and his body accelerated again, aiming at Wang's face.

"Ten thousand times the strength of the punch!"

Whoosh——

Wang's huge body disappeared on the spot.

The manager's fist that was powerful enough to split the mountain missed.

The next second, his hair stood on end.

He just tilted his head,He caught a glimpse of Wang standing behind him.

Wang's long arm was like a sharp knife, slashing down diagonally, trying to cut the manager in half.

"Damn it!"

It was too late for the manager to turn around.

A flower fragrance suddenly lingered in his nose.

Flowers fell from the sky and instantly piled on Wang's body.

The fairy's flower burial sealed Wang for a short time for 0.5 seconds.

The manager turned around and punched again with ten thousand times the force.

This time it hit Wang's chest solidly.

The violent fist wind blew the petals and bounced the manager dozens of meters away.

Wang, who had regained his ability to move, looked down and saw that his chest collapsed, but he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Clang——

A hundred meters above the sky, a sword light suddenly appeared.

The white sword energy was like a vertical waterfall, smashing down head-on.

Rumble--

The stone pillar rose up quickly from under Wang's feet and collided with the sword energy.

Although it broke at the touch, the sword energy still paused.

Wang took this opportunity to move again, and the sword energy fell straight down, but it only dug a big hole in the ground.

Wang Chu walked out of the void in the distance and scratched his scalp.

"There is something, but not much."

Yao Yuan frowned slightly.

[Yao Yuan: It's hard to win if he doesn't weaken]

In Shelter No. 20, Qin Ze looked at the words of Brother Yuanzi in the chat group with a solemn face.

"The polluter is coming, and we will meet in ten minutes!"

The short and thin man looked at the radar screen on the terminal and immediately shouted to the surrounding warriors.

The soldiers and scavengers joined together and wanted to flatten Shelter No. 20.

The warriors were fearless.

They have been waiting for this battle for four hundred years.

Qin Ze asked the short and thin man next to him: "Can Apocalypse still be launched?"

The short and thin man shook his head: "The energy of the shelter has been completely exhausted, and it is impossible to support Apocalypse's second launch."

Qin Ze: "Besides that reactor, is there any other energy source that can support it?"

The short and thin man was silent for a moment: "Enough source of life can also allow Apocalypse to launch again."

Qin Ze's expression brightened.

Source of life, he has this thing.

Not to mention that there are still a few bottles of life essence left for him by Zi Yue, the life essence of the cattle and horses alone is a considerable amount.

First use the cattle and horses, and if it is not enough, then use the life essence.

"The life essence of 200,000 low-level warriors can make Apocalypse launch."

Qin Ze's face fell when he heard this.

200,000, even if the fertilized eggs in the shelter are added, it is not enough.


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