After Wen Yan's huge body left the ground, the recoil force caused by the ground when taking off caused an obvious vibration on the ground. The changes in the airflow caused by the supersonic rise of the female giant seemed to set off a sandstorm.
After a long time, Wen Yan finally showed off his true strength as he had when he punched the island in Mauritius!
Faced with the injured dragon that had been bombarded by surface-to-air missiles, Yang Xiaoqian had to use continuous means of consumption to try to capture the dragon alive. However, Wen Yan's method of capturing the dragon alive at this time was much simpler and cruder. Seeing her grabbing the dragon's tail with both hands, pulling down hard, and pulling the dragon down from the sky!
The giant dragon was frightened and angry, and wanted to fight back, but found that Wen Yan had already let go of his tail, and straddled its back by pulling downwards.
When a human rides a giant dragon, he can only stand on the top or back of the dragon, just like a person standing on a plane. But Wen Yan rides on the back of the giant dragon in the posture of a giant, which truly feels like riding a mount.
But now Wen Yan was obviously not interested in the giant dragon. Wen Yan rode on the back of the giant dragon and waved a fist that was more ferocious than a missile. He hit the dragon's head with thunderous power. After a few punches, the dragon fell from the air to the ground. , I don’t know whether I am alive or dead.
Wen Yan, on the other hand, held the dragon's tail tightly and used the dragon as a weapon, swinging it wide and wide. The dragon's hard and huge body became the most suitable weapon, allowing Wen Yan to have a larger strike surface. Coupled with the fact that Wen Yan always maintained supersonic maneuvers, the front end of the demonic wave could no longer advance forward for a while, and there was even an illusion that the demonic wave had stagnated. Of course, the demonic wave did not stop, but all the monsters rushing at the front were gone. The motionless corpses were piled up at the front of the queue, so that from a high altitude, it looked like a wave had hit an invisible wall.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Yang Xiaoqian somehow reminded him of Ji Heng, the eternal emperor who established the Daqian Empire in the history of Earth 2. He was also a hero and emperor who died of exhaustion fighting the demonic tide alone. With this The gentle words of the time are so similar.
"Ahem, um..." Yang Xiaoqian cleared his throat to eliminate the itchiness in his throat, then looked around at the military representatives of the two countries present and said, "Since the mutants can keep their promises, we cannot violate the agreement and destroy our integrity. , get ready, it’s time to look at us next.”
Why didn't Wen Yan show his world-shattering full strength immediately when a group of advanced mutants died in battle? Because this is Wen Yan's last trump card, because she can't support this kind of consumption.
It can be seen from Wen Yan's performance in Mauritius and the Dreamland battlefield that Wen Yan would not be able to fight for a long time if he wanted to exert his full strength. At this time, Wen Yan transformed into a dragon, used the dragon as a hammer, and intercepted it alone. The demonic tide seems to be extremely brave, but in fact it is at the end of its war effort, and it will probably be exhausted in a short time.
As for whether Wen Yan should stand still after his death and let the demonic tide destroy the Shengyuan Empire? Yang Xiaoqian had to admit that such a thought had crossed his mind, but it only passed by briefly.
First of all, in the face of the current global crisis, it is extremely important to maintain one's own integrity. Even if it is an agreement with a mutant, it must be true to its words in order to make the people of the world believe that China means what it says.
Secondly, it was not Yang Xiaoqian's responsibility to make the decision. The central government's order must have been issued at this time, and even the accurately positioned missiles were flying on the predetermined track. Instead of making an ugly face, it was better to take the initiative.
Yu Qian was surprised, but soon he saw the answer from Yang Xiaoqian's firm eyes, and then nodded in agreement.
"The revenge of the people of Yuanjiang has been avenged. Now everyone owes nothing to each other. Since we have made a promise, we must abide by it." After Yu Qian finished speaking, he put down the wine bottle, stood up and left.
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Angel looked into the distance nervously. She flew high enough, so she could see Wen Yan fighting against the demonic tide. Although she already knew the outcome, Angel still had a trace of expectation and a trace of luck.
Although Angel's transformation ceremony was held by Lord Shengbai, after the initial enlightenment, it was Wen Yan who stayed by Angel's side to teach her. For Angel, who is a saint, her human father who became a celebrity in the empire was not her. Her relatives only have gentle words for her who are both teachers and fathers.
Therefore, Angel was unwilling to accept the fact without seeing Wen Yan's death with her own eyes.
However, the objective facts will not change because of Angel's subjective wishes. Regardless of whether she accepts it or not, Wen Yan's gradual exhaustion is an unchangeable reality.
When the corpses of monsters at Wen Yan's feet gradually piled up into a mountain, and when the dragon's body, which was so hard that it was hard to be destroyed, was gradually shattered by violent impacts again and again, Wen Yan's movements became slower and slower, but despite her slow movements, the demon tide But still no move forward.
These monsters seemed to be frightened. The corpses of the same kind or other monsters frightened them. Regardless of their size, all monsters were retreating in fear. Those weaker monsters would rather retreat to get closer to the powerful monsters that could tear them apart at any time. Don't dare to move on.
But fear won't last forever, especially after Wen Yan stops making any moves.
Wen Yan's hands hung on the sides of his legs, and he calmly looked down at the minced corpses under his feet and the many monsters in front of him. His slightly narrowed eyes actually lost focus, as if he was recalling something.
On the toes of her toes, a deep, dead gray appeared. If you look closely, it looked like the crystals that had emerged from Wen Yan's body to protect Wen Yan after the World War I, but the color was completely different. This kind of heart-wrenching The stuffy gray color seems to be able to swallow up the vitality of life.
As soon as the gray appeared, it began to spread rapidly and soon covered Wen Yan's feet, calves and knees.
The demon tide monsters noticed this abnormal phenomenon and were immediately ready to move. However, after Wen Yan raised his right hand and pointed at them, they honestly took a few steps back.
However, Wen Yan seemed to be unable to move his legs or transform back into a human form. He could only stand in place like a nail and let the weird gray color climb upwards.
Half a moment later, gray covered Wen Yan's body, leaving only one head that still retained color.
Wen Yan's eyes turned slightly, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a black cloud flying in the sky, and from a higher place, there were a few flames falling rapidly.
Human beings are not treacherous.
The Holy Yuan Empire was saved, and so was the future of the Holy Clan.
Despite the obstacles ahead, there is hope.
Wen Yan nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes as if relieved, and enjoyed the last moment of peace.
The giant that was as high as the city wall eventually turned into a gray giant statue, lifeless.
Before the devastating explosion occurred, a wisp of black mist fell on Wen Yan's shoulders, leaving behind murmurs. "I hope history will remember you, but it's best not to remember your race."