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Chapter 1056 Black Wing Battle 3

Bang! Xiang Ningxuan smashed to the ground like the erupting volcanic lava spurted out. The lava blood splashed from the mecha burned the obsidian floor to a pothole.

The special psychic armor was filled with light smoke, and the multiple spiritual pattern protection was filled with the brilliance of the psychic energy began to operate. The fire-removing rune operated with all its strength to drive away the remaining flames; the ice blue rune absorbed water vapor and cooled down the armor.

However, Xiang Ningxuan still felt like he was steamed and struggled for a few times before getting up.

Death Wings was not feeling well. The lava sprayed out of his chest was his corrupted blood. So much was sprayed out at once, making his body structure loose. There was no way. After being corrupted by the ancient god, Death Wings' body had become anciently deified and became softer, just like a large slug, which had to rely on source armor to fix the body.

"Longxiong Army, advance!" Xiang Ningxuan shouted loudly, and the still condensed dragon energy rose again, turning into the image of a Chinese dragon, opening his mouth to pounce.

Ao! Death Wings were aroused by fierceness. The power of faith accumulated by millions of Twilight believers gathered on him, and the protective effect was stronger than that of source armor.

The Death Wings have not appeared in the past few months. They are not doing nothing, but have gone around the world. If there is no craze of death and disaster, people still have hope in their hearts. Who will believe in cults?

Wherever the Deathwing goes, the earth collapses, volcanoes erupt, forest burning, tsunamis and hurricanes, and the continuous disasters destroy the newly rebuilt homes of mankind, which is a very heavy blow to the soul.

Next, the Twilight Sect can take advantage of the opportunity to spread the cult faith and develop believers. In Azeroth, the Twilight Sect was mixed with fish and dragons, and all races were collected. It was only 100,000 people at its heyday. The number of humans on Earth was much larger, and in a few months, the number of believers has far exceeded that of Azeroth.

In India, many small countries have poor cohesion. Often, one settlement is an independent force, with little communication with each other and no support for each other. The Twilight Sect can expand calmly and blatantly occupy one settlement after another.

There are also many Twilight Cultists in South Band and Neon. The prevention and control of these two countries is quite strict. If it were like Indiana, it would have collapsed long ago.

Only Huaxia, even if Father Twilight takes action, cannot develop.

Nowadays, no one can figure out how many believers of the Twilight Sect have. Anyway, the power of faith is too much to be transmitted to the ancient gods, so naturally it is cheaper to have the Wings of Death that has already arrived on Earth.

Boom! Invisible power collides into a surging energy turbulent flow. The suffocation in the narrow space causes very terrifying group damage.

Baji! The half-dragon man Malolak was slapped on the wall by Onyxia, taking a deep breath, and was burned beyond recognition. Then he bit his sharp teeth and claws, tearing the genius alchemist to pieces.

Ao! Onyxia flapped her wings and roared, and the surging dragon power made the Black Dragon's servants instinctively palpitations. This was the back door left by Nefarian, and it also allowed Deathwing to easily take over the forces left by him. Similarly, facing Onyxia's roar, the low-level soldiers did not dare to step forward at all, and could only escape in scattered areas.

In fact, Nefarian learned this trick from Deathwings. He, like Onyxia, has the mark left by his father. When facing Deathwings, he will instinctively be afraid of fear.

"Father, do you think I should beg for mercy like these miscellaneous people in front of you?" Onyxia's body was full of breath and a red light approached the weak point of the Deathwing, and buried her head in the dragon horn.

The purple-black Twilight Force Shield was torn into pieces under the red light bursting from Onyxia's sharp corners. The source armor on the ribs was bent and deformed, and lava-like blood flowed out between the gaps.

Boom! Onyxia was thrown away by the dragon's tail, but her minions also pulled and deformed the hind legs of Deathwing.

In the entire experimental area, only Death Wings were left alone, and were attacked by the elite group and two giant dragons. The elite group once again broke into pieces and launched attacks from all sides, making Death Wings look at their heads and butts.

His single attacks are often absorbed by Chen Qing's energy shield, while the group attacks cannot drop people in seconds. With the support of Alextasa and many healing heroes, the bloodline can be lifted up soon.

The elite group with a lot of talents also has various auxiliary professions, some can control micro-nanobot repair equipment; some can recycle the energy scattered on the battlefield to supplement the consumption of friendly forces; there are also halos and battle dances to provide various support effects. The elite group is not just a group of high-level heroes, but the years of team combat has already tempered them into a whole. With mutual cooperation, the combat power exerted far exceeds everyone's total.

More than ten minutes later, the entire experimental area's hall made of black rocks had been turned into a bumpy cave. Fortunately, the buildings built by the Black Iron Dwarf did not cut corners. If it were ordinary human buildings, they would have been destroyed long ago.

It seems that neither side can do anything to each other, and they are still alive. The Wings of Death are supported by strong faith, while the elite group has amazing recovery, strong will, sufficient supplies, and are best at long-term combat. Not to mention fighting for more than ten minutes, they will not collapse even if they have a few days or nights.

"Ah! Damn humans, I will destroy your world sooner or later!" Death Wings roared and burst out with wave-like black flames, turning the whole room into an oven. But now, there is nothing to bake.

The fire monkey opened his mouth to the size of half of his head, and the nearby flames penetrated into his mouth with the inhalation. There was no need to swallow all the black flames, just clear the black flames around the elite group.

The dragon energy condensed and hit the iron chin of the Death Wings with a bang, and the fairy sword sank the rolling lava in the chest.

Onyxia always fought against the dragon tail of Deathwings on the back, and when she got the chance, she rushed forward and dragged her back.

The firepower of Deathwing exploded, exhausting himself half to death, but not even hurting anyone, but the power of Twilight Faith was consumed.

Dongdongdongdongdong! The death wings that were charging with their heads down were unstoppable, but the elite group quickly dispersed from both sides, and the melee battle was restrained on the flanks and moved to the back range. It was just a change in position, and there was no change in the battle situation.

"I have more important things to do. Let you go this time and let Clomatus play with you!" This time, the aggressive Death Wings did not turn back, but rushed straight to the rooftop, with their wings shaking and flew out directly. It is not easy to accumulate the power of faith, and Death Wings is not like being wasted in meaningless battles. Moreover, at least twenty pieces of source armor on his body are loose, and some pieces may fall off. His softened body sways in the armor.

Just like the last time Alextasa and Onyxia were about to escape, they couldn't stop it. Death Wings were determined to flash, but Xiang Ningxuan and the others couldn't stop it either.

"Do you want to pursue?"

Xiang Ningxuan shook his head and said, "This time we are here hastily. The gift to Death Wings is not ready yet, so next time."
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