Ning Lang roared wantonly there, but no one dared to interject a word, because the energy fluctuations around Ning Lang's body at this moment were almost comparable to the power of a third-order awakened person.

And this is just the power of the unconscious, if you really fight, then it must be even more terrifying.

"How is it possible, how can it suddenly become so powerful!"

Sima resolutely looked at Ning Lang with a shocked expression, and scolded: "You have reached this strength and still come here, don't you want to be rewarded at all!" ”

"Of course not."

Ning Lang's mood at the moment was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and the ** who was about to take revenge made his entire nerves extremely sharp, and he roared and shouted: "Of course there is no such powerful force, this is the power I got by giving up everything, just for this moment, for the revenge of the [Returning to the Moon] team!" ”

"Returning to the Moon?"

Sima resolutely shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, the [Secret Service]'s Returning Moon Team has already been killed by my design, and there is only one fool who wants to re-form the revenge team without knowing whether to live or die...... No way, you can't be that person! ”

After speaking, Sima resolutely looked at him with a burst of despair: "Are you really that Ning Lang?" ”

Sima Yiran's last words were obviously extremely regretful, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I knew that now, at that time, I would rather expose you more and kill you locally!" ”

Ning Lang snorted disdainfully, too lazy to talk to the other party again, the villain died of talking too much, although he was not a villain, but the effect of cutting the sky did not last long, and there would inevitably be an accident, so it would be good to kill everyone directly.

Ning Lang didn't do anything else, for him, crushing them with his strength might kill them all, but it was possible that some of them would be spared death for some reason.

For example, it is possible for someone to carry some treasure that can be resurrected, and someone can have ** - to die here and be resurrected outside.

After all, the power of the Yuan God is strange, no one knows what kind of power it has, Ning Lang doesn't know anything about them after all, the only information is that they are all members of the Mechanical God Sect.

Therefore, Ning Lang directly used the [Wishing Technique] as a means of fighting - this was also the first time he used the Wishing Technique to fight, and this kind of combat method was very simple.

Shout: "Die!" Then he used all his mana as a price to release the wishing technique, and then everyone in front of him completely collapsed in front of Ning Lang, and his whole body turned into fine sand and drifted away in the wind.

If you talk about the data, the black angel that Ning Lang summoned to kill the second-order awakened person was about 500 in terms of materials and mana used in summoning, but this time, the mana that Ning Lang used to sacrifice was as high as more than 10,000.

Not to mention the dozen or so second-order awakened people in front of them, even two or three third-order awakened people can also seriously injure them to death.

"This force feels familiar to me."

When Ning Lang's mana was exhausted, the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon Ophelia behind him stepped out, and at this moment she had turned into a human form, a very dignified and beautiful female surname.

"Hello, beautiful Ophelia."

Ning Lang had collapsed and sat on the ground after releasing the wishing technique, and the cold wind around him brought him an extremely cold feeling at this moment - the front was due to his high caste, which could effectively resist the invasion of the cold wind, but at this moment, his body was not even comparable to ordinary people, so he naturally shivered in this cold wind.

"It's [Wishing Technique]."

Ning Lang said directly, after the collapse of this world, the Ice and Snow Holy Dragon Ophelia will naturally disappear with this world, it doesn't matter if the other party knows it or not.

"Heh, I seem to remember, I once saw a certain god die under such power, but it doesn't seem to be called [Wishing Technique] but called ......"

Ophelia frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "It seems to be called - Great Prophecy!" ”

"With the power of language, the order of the rules is controlled, and finally its own goals are achieved."

Ophelia shook her head and sighed, "Unfortunately, this power is not suitable for my partner, otherwise I would not have suffered that nightmare. ”

After Ophelia felt her memories, she didn't have any idea about the power that Ning Lang mastered, she just looked around silently, Ning Lang felt a little cold all over, so she took out some magic energy crystals and used the wishing technique at the cost, and blessed herself with a special spell [Warm Aura], but it was slightly more comfortable in the cold area, and it was not of much use.

"Well, the last man in this world is dead—except for you."

When Ophelia said this, Ning Lang was still startled, what he saw from the Book of Ten Thousand Laws was only himself, how could there be a person alive now?

But obviously, Ophelia didn't say much about this person, but continued to Ning Lang: "You brought me a beautiful battle, although it is not exciting, but this is the essence of the battle. ”

Wonderful battles are all evenly matched, but sweeping everything and crushing everything is also a beautiful way to fight.

"Now, you will receive the gift of this world, hopefully...... Forget it, there's no future anyway. ”

Ophelia said in a low tone: "We should have perished, and no matter how much we escape, we will eventually usher in death." Who in the world can live forever, I hope you have inherited the power and wisdom of this world, and can get the answer that belongs to you. ”

"This is the hope of our forerunners."

Saying the headless words, Ophelia let out a long roar and turned into a huge white dragon, and the snowflakes bloomed all around at that moment, and the howling cold wind made Ning Lang feel frozen all over.

Then in the next instant, the whole world let out a deafening roar, everything seemed to melt, and the cold and light faded from Ning Lang's eyes, and gradually only endless darkness remained!

This is the true face of this world, in the realm of the gods who have lost their original gods, only darkness is eternal here!

The dark world lasted less than a short time, and the white dragon that Ophelia had transformed into appeared in front of Ning Lang, and then she was like a torch, attracting everything hidden in the darkness.

Radiance, born at that moment!

Darkness passed away in that moment!

Countless rays of light swept in from all directions, forming a wave that slapped on Ning Lang's body fiercely, and surging power stimulated his body.

Ning Lang felt severe pain everywhere in his body, but he couldn't shout, even if he opened his mouth, there was no sound.

His vocal cords couldn't vibrate, as if because there was no gas here, and it was like a vacuum, but he was still there.

Ning Lang didn't know if there was something wrong with his body, because he only felt that his consciousness could still have his own thoughts, and everything else seemed to have no reflection.

His hands and feet could not be directed, and he could only bear a steady stream of pain, but when the pain continued, Ning Lang could feel a new force begin to be born in his body.

"Is this the tempering of the divine realm?"

Ning Lang's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and his body began to be able to gradually feel that the tempering time was very long, and after Ning Lang got used to this pain, he had already begun to become numb.

When the pain disappeared, Ning Lang was even a little reluctant, because every time the pain lasted for a period of time, he could get more benefits.

But this kind of good thing is finally over, and Ning Lang can't ask about the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, since he completely cured the analysis of the divine realm, he can't get a response from it, and naturally he can't know what kind of point his caste has reached.

The figure of the Ice and Snow Dragon Ophelia also began to gradually blur, which was a reflection of the fact that her existence in this world was about to disappear, which meant that the whole world would collapse at any time.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have anything left to reward you with other than the physical enhancement I just gave you."

Ophelia's words were staccato as if they were about to disappear into the next moment: "But there is one more thing, which is the dream of countless people, but anyone who gets this thing will bring pain. ”

"This is my beloved's godhead."

Ophelia's tone became more and more strange: "Actually, I originally wanted to use this thing as a prop for his resurrection, but now it has no meaning - everything about him has been shattered, and the resurrected god of war will no longer be him, so I give it to you, use it carefully, don't let it occupy your body." ”

As soon as Ning Lang's heart moved, he saw a flash of yellow brilliance on Ophelia's forehead, which directly submerged into his body, it was a yellow bright object like a stone, but it gave Ning Lang a familiar feeling.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere.

But there was no time for him to think about it now, the space around him seemed to be stirred up by something, and Ophelia's body in front of him finally shattered, and the body quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Ning Lang suddenly felt as if he had been thrown by something, and his body was completely uncontrollable, floating towards some inexplicable place.

It seemed that in an instant, Ning Lang seemed to have pierced something, and a burst of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the darkness faded.

Ning Lang opened his eyes and saw that hundreds of people were looking at him with wide eyes, and he had actually returned to the real society.

Looking back, everything has become nothingness, and the beast camp is gone. (To be continued.) )