My Super Estate

Chapter 1255 Actually, fighting always requires persistence

"Human race, you are dead!!"

The magic soldier of the sixth step, even if it is just a blow, is also decisive.

The so-called battle never requires too many moves, because the one who decides the outcome is often the last move.

All the forces are concentrated together, and the final battle is also a way of fighting.

In fact, martial arts practiced them to such an extent that the general combat experience is extremely rich, otherwise, in the thunder world, in the face of the crushing generals, it is impossible to successfully step out.

In front of Tianmen, there is no falsehood, in front of life and death, there is no falsehood, in front of life, there is no falsehood.

The so-called, can solve you in one move, absolutely whispering with you, can trample you with one foot, and never play with you.

This is the strong.

The strong, need to be, absolutely.

Absolute strength, absolute victory and defeat, absolute life and death.

There is no false play because, because of their beliefs, they have forgotten to play.

The loneliness of the strong, likewise, makes them forget to play.

The powerful bone stick has successfully attracted the thoughts of the six-winged war angels. Similarly, it has successfully absorbed the thoughts of most of the people present.

On the third floor altar, there are only ten stone seats, occupying one, which means that one is lost.

The so-called challenge is just the helplessness of the weak. Similarly, it is the moan of the weak. The real strong should not fear everything.

In the same way, this bone stick also absorbed all the mana of the seven great supernaturalists including the six-winged war angel.

Now the six-winged war angel, the perfect face, is no longer so perfect, he has lost his mana, and he is extremely weak, even his face is pale as paper.

The gleaming eyes of the Bimon Divine Beast have lost their luster, and the golden brilliance has truly dimmed, and there is no more brilliance.

Even the javelin-like holy knights have now bent their bodies.

They are so weak that they cannot even straighten their bodies.

Their spiritual will is strong, otherwise, they cannot even stand up, but no matter how powerful the mental will is, it loses its strength, as if it has no effect.

However, whether it is a six-winged war angel, a behemoth, or a holy knight who must stand up, they are all staring at the bone stick.

This is their hope.

Win, maybe, they will have a chance, lose...

If you lose, you will have nothing. Perhaps, there will be nothing.

go……

Under the attention of many people, the bone rod, carrying all the power to destroy it, smashed hard towards Wang Yang.

Such a force, even if it is the fifth step, will bear such strength below, and it will definitely be unbearable. Death is certain.

So, as the third step of Wang Yang, can he survive?

This kind of problem is actually superfluous in the eyes of many people, because no one can survive, and Wang Yang, of course, is no exception.

But, inexplicably, there is always such an idea in everyone's mind. Perhaps, today, is there really a miracle?

Perhaps, today, there are really miracles.

This is everyone's wish, because miracles mean that it is impossible to make possible, otherwise it cannot be called a miracle.

They also long for miracles.

But do miracles really exist?

Nobody knows.

All of them were staring and watching.

blood……

Under that violent force, even everyone, all of them are great supernatural powers, all are the existence of the third step, and they have also lost their goals and cannot see the real.

But blood is too obvious.

"Ha...cough cough cough..."

Perhaps, I want to laugh, but the injury is too heavy. The six-winged warrior wants to laugh. As a result, I couldn't get a breath and almost did not cough.

Finally, in his breath, it was smooth, but, already weak, he was even weaker.

"We... seem to have won!"

The six-winged war angel's end was seen by Bimon Beast God. The case in front of him made him afraid to forget his appearance, but he still spoke.

It is really a surprise that hope has come.

Yes, it was an accident.

Even if it is.Having mastered the absolute card, Bimon Beast God is still desperate. Hope is only desperate to the extreme, because I want to survive, trying my best to squeeze out.

Perhaps this is the ultimate death!

But now, he laughed.

Because, despair, no longer exists.

"Yes, we won."

The holy knight who had been cold all the time seemed to suddenly change from a god to a human and smiled.

Yes, extremely weak. Even the sacred knight who had to rely on his strong will even smiled when he stood up.

This is simply another kind of miracle.

"This……"

It was real blood, staring, Li Jiahao was stunned.

So powerful and dangerous, no one can ever defeat his own Wang Yang, and he is dead?

Under the sixth step, Wang Yang could not survive only the third step.

Because it is blood.

"Amitabha……"

Jianglong Bodhisattva glared his eyes and pressed the air in his heart into a helpless horn.

Others, Shura Demon King, Niu Batian, the three-eyed master, they, all glared, no one wants to believe that all this is actually true.

All this seems to have become a foregone conclusion.

Even, the six-winged war angel, looking at the Bimon beast god and the five sacred knights, as well as the Thor, all have something different in their eyes.

However, the aftermath of energy is always going to dissipate.

So, everyone, saw the most incredible scene.

Wang Yang, there were scars all over his body. The whole person, a broken porcelain bottle, and cracks spread all over Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's clothes have all disappeared.

If it weren't for his waist, there was a piece of cloth, and he was already light.

The so-called shame cloth, this is the current example.

Only, now, no one will care about these.

In their hearts, there is only one idea.

The human race, actually, is still alive.

The whole body is cracked and bleeding, for sure.

However, people did not fall down and lived, as if they were affirmed.

"You, you are not dead yet?"

Bimon Beast God even wiped it on his own eyes before asking in shock.

"I live, do you seem disappointed?"

Wang Yang was covered with cracks and injuries all over his body, which was too heavy.

However, he smiled.

"Perhaps, fighting, never, just need to persevere, I am sorry, this game, I persevered.

what about you?"

With that said, Wang Yang walked towards them step by step.

He was really too tired. The serious injury made him take a step. It was very difficult.

However, he insisted on walking over.

Perhaps, as he said, fighting always requires persistence.