After Wen Yan's huge body left the ground, the recoil force caused by the jump on the ground actually caused a significant tremor on the surface, and the change in the airflow caused by the giantess's supersonic ascent was even more like setting off a sandstorm.

After a long time, Wen Yan finally showed his true strength again when he was sinking the island in Mauritius!

In the face of the giant dragon that was bombarded by ground-to-air missiles and was injured, Yang Xiaoqian still had to use continuous consumption methods to try to capture the dragon alive with water grinding efforts, while Wen Yan's way of capturing the dragon alive at this time was much simpler and rude, I saw her holding the dragon's tail with both hands, pulling it down fiercely, and tearing the dragon off the air!

The dragon was furious and tried to fight back, only to find that Wen Yan had let go of his tail and straddled it on its back with a downward pull.

When humans ride a dragon, they can only stand on the top of the dragon's head or back, just like a person standing on an airplane, and Wen Yan rides on the dragon's back as a giant, which is really like a riding mount.

It's just that now Wen Yan is obviously not interested in the dragon, riding on the back of the dragon, Wen Yan waved a fist that was more ferocious than a missile, and smashed it on the top of the giant dragon's head with the power of thunder, and after a few punches, the dragon was planted from the air to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

And Wen Yan held the dragon's tail tightly, used the dragon as a weapon, and swept it wide open and closed, the dragon's hard and huge body became the most suitable weapon, so that Wen Yan could have a larger strike surface, plus Wen Yan always maintained supersonic maneuvering, and for a while, the front end of the demon tide could no longer advance forward, and even appeared the illusion of the stagnation of the demon tide - of course the demon tide did not stop, but the monsters that rushed to the front end all became immobile corpses, piled up at the front of the queue, so that from the high altitude, It's like a wave hitting an invisible wall.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Yang Xiaoqian somehow remembered Ji Heng, the first emperor of the Great Qian Empire in the history of Earth No. 2, who was also a male lord and emperor who died of exhaustion in the battle of demons, how similar it was to Wen Yan at this time.

"Ahem, um......" Yang Xiaoqian cleared his throat and eliminated the itching sensation in his throat, then looked around at the military representatives of the two countries present and said, "Since mutants can keep their promises, we can't violate the agreement and destroy our integrity, let's prepare, next, it's time to look at us." ”

Why didn't Wen Yan show his full strength for the first time when a number of high-level mutants died in battle? Because this is Wen Yan's last hole card, because she can't support this kind of consumption.

It can be seen from Wen Yan's performance in Mauritius and the Dream Battlefield that if he wants to exert his full strength, Wen Yan will not be able to maintain a long battle, and at this time, Wen Yan has turned into a giant dragon, using the dragon as a throw, intercepting the demon tide alone, it seems to be extremely brave, but in fact, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and it will not be long before he will be exhausted.

As for whether Wen Yan should stand still after his death and let the demon tide destroy the Shengyuan Empire? Yang Xiaoqian had to admit that such a thought had flashed in his heart, but it was only a flash.

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 the mutants, it must be done to make the people of the world believe that China is what it says.

Secondly, Yang Xiaoqian is not in charge of this matter, presumably at this time, the order of the central government has been issued, and even the accurately positioned missiles are flying on the predetermined trajectory, rather than making an ugly face, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

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, and now they don't owe each other, one yard is one yard, since they have made a promise, they naturally have to abide by it." After Yu Qian finished speaking, he put down the wine jug and got up to leave.

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Angel looked into the distance nervously, she flew high enough to see Wen Yan fighting against the demon tide, although she already knew the ending, Angel still had a trace of expectation, a trace of luck.

Although Angel's transformation ceremony was held by Lord Shengbai, after the initial enlightenment, Wen Yan stayed by Angel's side to teach her, and for Angel, who is a saint, the human father who became a celebrity in the empire is not her relative, only Wen Yan, who is also her teacher and father.

Therefore, without seeing Wen Yan's death with her own eyes, Angel was unwilling to accept the facts.

However, the objective facts do not change because of Angel's subjective wishes, whether she accepts it or not, Wen Yan's gradual exhaustion is an unchangeable reality.

When the demon corpses under Wen Yan's feet gradually piled up, and when the dragon body that was so hard that it was difficult to destroy was gradually shattered in the violent impact again and again, Wen Yan's movements became slower and slower, but despite her slow movements, the demon tide still did not move forward.

These monsters seemed to be frightened, and the corpses of their own kind or other monsters terrified them, and all the monsters, regardless of their size, retreated in fear, and those who were weaker would rather retreat closer to the powerful monsters that could tear them apart at any moment, rather than continue to move on.

But fear doesn't last forever, especially after Wen Yan doesn't make any more moves.

Wen Yan hung his hands on the sides of his legs, calmly looking down at the broken corpses and mud under his feet and the many monsters in front of him, his slightly narrowed eyes actually lost focus, as if he was remembering something.

On the tips of her feet, a deep and dead gray appeared, and if you look closely, it looks like the crystals that appeared outside Wen Yan's body after the First World War to protect Wen Yan, but the color is completely different, this depressing gray seems to be able to devour the vitality of life.

As soon as the gray appeared, it began to spread rapidly, soon covering Wen Yan's feet, calves, and knees.

The Demon Tide monsters noticed this anomaly and immediately became ready to move, but after Wen Yan raised his right hand and pointed at them, they honestly retreated a few steps.

However, Wen Yan no longer seemed to be able to move his legs, nor could he turn back into a human form, so he could only stand in place like a nail, allowing the strange gray to climb upward.

Half a quarter later, gray covered Wen Yan's whole body, and only one head was left with color.

Wen Yan's eyes turned slightly, and he caught a glimpse of a black cloud flying in the sky, and higher up, there were still a few points of flame light falling rapidly.

Humanity has not broken its promises.

The Shengyuan Empire has been held, and the future of the Holy Clan has also been held.

Despite the obstacles ahead, there is hope.

Wen Yan nodded in satisfaction, closed his eyes as if relieved, and enjoyed the last moment of peace.

The giant, which was as high as the city walls, eventually turned into a gray colossus, lifeless.

Before the earth-shattering explosion occurred, a wisp of black mist fell on Wen Yan's shoulder, leaving a whisper.

"Hopefully history will remember you, but it's better not to remember your race."