Chapter 1069 Whispering Sound
In the ruins, Long Hanhai held a young soldier who had long since died, slowly put down the remote control in his hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
The fortress shield was broken and countless people died.
Ye Ying was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and was no longer able to fight anymore.
Super nuclear explosions rose one after another in major fortresses in China, and Long Hanhai's heart was filled with despair.
If there wasn't still a glimmer of hope, Wang Mingyang might have appeared in time.
He has also pressed the detonation button and died together with these birdmen.
But in the end, Long Hanhai still couldn't bear to drag millions of people to be buried with him.
Fortunately, Wang Mingyang's support finally arrived.
Kill that damn ancient angel army in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that more than half of the people in the Kyoto Fortress have died tragically.
Almost all the hundreds of thousands of loyal soldiers were lost.
Long Hanhai sat slumped on the ruins. Faced with such a sacrifice, in just over an hour, his originally gray hair turned completely white.
In front of Ye Ying, Wang Mingyang squatted down gently and poured a bottle of golden potion into her mouth.
Before leaving, he took the bottle of dragon-transforming potion from Lin Xiangyi's hand.
Yeying didn't ask any questions and drank the potion quietly.
A warm force spread throughout her body, quickly repairing the injuries all over her body.
Fortunately, the Demon of Charm Cecia and the Angel of Chaos Abel did not cause fatal damage to her.
However, most of the elemental body is still missing. Normally, it would take at least half a year of recuperation to recover like this.
But now, the dragon-transforming potion containing the dragon god's power was quickly nourishing her body.
After a while, Ye Ying, who had mostly recovered from his injuries, suddenly shrank his pupils and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
The feeling like being bitten by billions of ants spread throughout the body in an instant.
"This is the Dragon Transformation Potion that is changing your genes."
Wang Mingyang explained in time, "When the pain disappears, you will have your own ability to transform into a dragon!"
"Transform into a dragon..."
A flash of light flashed in Ye Ying's eyes, and she pursed her lips tightly, silently enduring the bone-eroding pain.
As a Chinese, no one can refuse the opportunity to realize their dream of transforming into a dragon.
Although Wang Mingyang appeared at the last moment and brutally killed thousands of ancient demons, saving the Kyoto fortress from danger.
However, Yeying knew that this battle was not over yet!
Above the bright moon, there are still 10,000 to 20,000 ancient angels, as well as the Lords of Light and Darkness who have not yet appeared...
Many fortresses in China resolutely detonated super nuclear bombs, sacrificing the lives of tens of millions of people and dragging tens of thousands of ancient angels along with them.
However, what really hurt the Ancient Angel Legion was the six peak god-level legion commanders that Wang Mingyang killed.
No one knows what kind of opponent they will face next.
Will the supreme God Lord suddenly come...
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At the same time, in Yunding Fortress, one by one Yunding strong men drank the dragon-transforming potion.
Accompanied by the sound of dragon roars that echoed through the sky, winding dragons of different colors soared into the sky, causing cheers from the devastated Yunding Fortress.
"Transformation into a dragon! This is a real transformation into a dragon!"
"We are the Chinese Dragon Clan!"
"The people of China are the true descendants of the dragon!"
"Praise the Dragon God!"
"Praise the Dragon God!"
"Praise the Dragon God!"
One by one, the survivors in ragged clothes shouted from the bottom of their hearts.
It was as if he wanted to vent all the anger and grievance in his heart.
In contrast, Zem, who was quietly hugging Winnie and sitting on the ruins, and the other surviving sea tribesmen.
There are also Biying and others from the Spirit Tribe, some of the remaining foreign superpowers, with deep envy in their eyes.
Only the purest Chinese people can withstand the transformation of Dragon Transformation Potion.
Otherwise, the final outcome will only be gene collapse and the body turning into a puddle of mud.
Lin Xiangyi had already tested this in previous experiments.
Amidst the cheers, Su Yu hugged Zhaocai who was curled up in a ball, and tears kept falling.
Mu Ningxue knelt in front of Wangcai, her trembling hands seemed afraid of touching the cold body.
Xiao Huanyan and Xiaolan stood aside, silent.
Jinbao and Fubao on the other side were lying quietly on the ground, their cute big eyes full of sadness.
The golden shining, big yellow, and small yellow flying in the sky have long been wiped out in the holy light.
Xiao Lan has a high IQ and has never been too aggressive, but has not been harmed too much.
Jinbao and Fubao, I don't know if they ate too much gold, but their bodies were unusually rough and thick. Even though the hair on their bodies was too damaged to be seen, they still survived in the end.
Only Zhaocai and Wangcai bravely blocked several attacks for Su Yu and Mu Ningxue at the last moment.
He died immediately.
Wisps of electric light slowly drifted away with the breeze.
One cat and one dog also followed the path of the elemental true body. At this moment, they have disappeared. The elemental true body collapsed, as if it was returning to the world.
Wang Mingyang could not save them even by rewinding time.
It's a pity that their owners didn't have time to look at them until the last moment.
One after another, the divine dragons soared up, whining and roaring in anger in the sky.
After a while, violent spatial fluctuations spread, and a huge portal opened in the center of Yunding Fortress.
Wang Mingyang was the first to walk out of the portal, followed closely by the survivors of the Kyoto Fortress.
When he appeared in front of Su Yu and Mu Ningxue, he saw Zhaocai and Wangcai disappearing until only their heads were left.
In the starry sky of the sea of consciousness, the stars lit by the two little ones had already dimmed.
Wang Mingyang was in great grief, but he still didn't say much. After checking the status of the surviving Yunding warriors, he took the recovered Mei Que and quickly teleported to Rongcheng Fortress.
At this moment, nine of the twelve fortresses in China have been destroyed by the super nuclear explosion.
He must gather all the survivors together and find a safe place to hide them.
If, there is still time...
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In an unknown space, countless white streams of light gathered together and slowly formed a pair of eyes that despised all living beings.
The majestic divine power swept around, instantly creating a terrifying scene of time and space disorder and the birth and death of the universe.
The white eyes slowly turned and looked down.
One black and one white, two huge light cocoons floated in space.
"The deadline is coming, this starry sky can no longer bind me..."
"Go! Annihilate everything, return to heaven, and usher in... a new life!"
The difficult and obscure murmur spread throughout the void, and the blazing white eyes slowly closed.
The next moment, endless light bloomed, illuminating the entire starry sky.
The ancient angels surrounded by holy light woke up from their slumber, quickly spread their wings, and flew high.
The two light cocoons, one black and one white, also disappeared at the same time.
In the space, an invisible force passed by, and satellites exploded one by one.
The network of Blue Star was disconnected again.