Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

It hasn't been too long since she was promoted to the quasi-demigod realm, so she will be more or less inferior in combat power and experience. This scene has fully demonstrated these problems.

The current situation is here, and how to control it next has also become the key to the problem.

If you can't grasp it, the whole situation will be cold.

Facing the full-scale attack of Lugas, the quasi-demigod powerhouse of the protoss, Wu Meiling can only support forcibly for the time being.

According to the current situation, it may soon be unsupportable.

Once it can't support it anymore, the whole situation will collapse directly.

One can imagine what it will look like in a while.

Now a certain balance can be maintained in the high-end battle situation, while in the low-end battle situation, the army on the Seventh Academy God City's side has already achieved a decisive advantage.

After all, our own side has an absolute advantage in military strength.

If there were 40,000 to 50,000 protoss in full armor before, maybe they could only fight a tie, but now there are 30,000 elite protoss, and the controllability is too great.

What is missing right now is the stability of the high-end battle situation...

"Foreign woman! Die!" (Protoss)

Rugas, the third-rank god general of the protoss, snorted coldly, and his speed was extremely fast. A figure suddenly floated past, and then directly stabbed the sharp blade into Wu Meiling's chest...

A large amount of blood began to flow out, and the blood instantly soaked the clothes thoroughly.

Wu Meiling, deputy head of the Guangming Academy, gritted her teeth, barely supporting herself.

Even though he was seriously injured, he just yelled subconsciously at first, and then began to hold on.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can last!" (Protoss language)

"Now it's a scene of certain death..."

"Death! This god is about to break the game!"

"Kill you, everything will be open-minded!"

A low growl came from Lugas' throat, the third-class god general of the Protoss, and then the attack became more and more rhythmic.

Wu Meiling suffered more and more injuries...

Her willpower is also gradually weakening...

She seemed to have seen the god of death waving to her.

This is also something that can't be helped, the situation is in front of you, and you can't control yourself.

Sooner or later, this game will collapse...

When it collapses to the extreme, the mind will disappear completely, and it will be nothing...

"Go away!"

A strong figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then blocked the attack of Lugas, the quasi-demigod powerhouse of the Protoss with a violent posture.

"My man! You dare to move!"

The roaring sound came again, and Taishu Jie launched a full-scale attack viciously.

At a critical juncture, Grand Uncle Jie killed him from there, and immediately began to charge in a rain of blood...

The haggard face of Wu Meiling, deputy head of Guangming Academy, was full of smiles...

I don't know why, when she heard Taishu Jie yell out the phrase "My man, you dare to move", her heart was as sweet as honey.

At this moment, even the pain from the wound on his body seemed to disappear completely.

"What are you still doing?"

"Drink the spring of life quickly, and heal the injury quickly..."

"You woman, why didn't you ask for help earlier!"

"There are so many injuries on my body, and I'm still holding on!"

"If I hadn't glanced just now, I wouldn't have known about your situation here..."

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

"You almost lay here forever!"

"Are you dumb or something?"

"Can't talk anymore?"

"It's okay to shout out..."

Taishu Jie was chattering, and his words increased.

Wu Meiling didn't speak, just smiled sweetly at the side.

Uncle Jie felt a little panicked...

Feeling something is not right, inexplicably feel a kind of scalp numbness.

This taste is a little unclear in a few words.

It's just... amazing.

Invisibly, I feel deeply...

"Dogs and men and women! How dare you be presumptuous in front of this god general!" (Protoss language)

The third-class god general of the protoss snorted coldly, and the eyes flashed with a flash of light, this time the posture was in place, and the feeling exploded to the extreme!

The majesty of the Protoss cannot be trampled on!

These people in front of them will all be killed in an all-round way!

This is the rule!

The heart of killing is gathering, and the murderous aura around is condensed to the extreme!

"I'll carry it!"

"You recuperate!"

Uncle Jie snorted coldly, his complexion gradually became proud, and in a few words, he was full of explosive feeling!

Although the fight was a bit difficult, Tai Shujie never backed down...

Yitai Shujie's current combat power can really compete with ordinary quasi-demigod powerhouses.

But this is a quasi-demigod of the protoss... this... is a bit difficult.

The melee has been in full swing!

The sense of riot is full!

The fighting in the audience has never stopped!

"Hahaha!" (Protoss)

"Cool! Cool!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

"How nice it would be this early!"

"Forget about talking about what's there and what's not!"

"If God General Alan followed my advice from the beginning and fought bloody battle to the end, why did it come to this! Why did it come to this!"

"Why……"

"Now our advantages have been wiped out too much..."

"If you made up your mind to attack when you first came here, and God General Alan's weak demigod level cultivation base, why is it here?"

"snort!"

"In addition to the subsequent loss of more than 10,000 protoss warriors..."

The third-class God General Talha of the Protoss gritted his teeth, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

His temper became more and more irritable, and his complexion became more and more grim.

This time, a few words and a few words followed the expression in place, and my mentality swelled to the extreme!

It feels so real!

But it is obviously useless to say these now.

Everything has been done in vain.

At the moment of the complete end, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"But it's not like there's no chance at all."

"As long as you take good care of it, there will always be opportunities..."

"As long as we kill these foreign demigods..."

"In this way, we can join the battle, and then we can completely kill those ants..."

"Dead! All die!"

"Kill without mercy!"

With a low growl, Talha's combat power swelled to the extreme!

The bloody storm is only in a blink of an eye!

The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, making it a bit pungent.

Beside this protoss general Talha, countless blood energy suddenly emerged...

His complexion also crazily changed between pale and flushed. Looking at it, there was indeed a different kind of excitement...

The more I look at it, the more I feel that something is not quite right.

I always feel that there is something messy and tricky mixed in here...

The fun in it became more and more intense.

In this way, it becomes real...

Xue Wanren, who was fighting with him, suddenly changed his face, his brows were completely furrowed, and his gaze gradually became erratic. The true meaning in this is particularly profound!

"Relying on smelting one's own blood to start a short-term increase in combat power..."

"This is to consume your own future potential."

"This guy, at all costs."