The apocalypse struck, and I became a druid.

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the other side.

Two bulky fish-men with brown scales stomped heavily on the ground.

They grabbed huge, half-person-high boulders scattered on the ground and hurled them at Feilong and Deputy Leader Qian, who were slowed down by the mental shock.

"Damn it."

The dragon roared, its body bursting forth with a dazzling azure light, before twisting and contorting.

His appearance changed directly from human to a strange lizard that was just over 2 meters long, with a pair of thin wing membranes under his forearms and his whole body covered with blue scales.

Hua Hua Hua~

The air surged and condensed into a wall of air, blocking his way.

boom! boom! boom!

Several boulders slammed into the protective aura wall, shattering and exploding under the terrifying impact. The flying dragon was also shaken, its blood churning and it staggered backward, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of its mouth. The protective aura wall fluctuated violently, its light flickering.

Behind them, the silver armor of Deputy Leader Qian emitted a humming sound as its turbines whirred, and two high-speed rotating energy generators popped out from his shoulders.

The arc-shaped energy shield flashed violently, blocking the flying debris and the subsequent surge of cold air.

The energy cannons on his arms were almost in a straight line, shooting out blazing white beams of light, targeting the ordinary merfolk guards who were trying to take the opportunity to bypass the front and rush towards the incapacitated Chen Hu and the unconscious Wang Jianshe.

The battle entered its most intense and brutal phase.

Ignoring the penetrating wounds in his arms and ribs, and the almost suffocating pain from the weight of gravity, Chen Hu roared and unleashed the energy within his body.

His body swelled up again, his fangs protruded, and his red eyes stared intently at the nearest brown-scaled fishman.

"Hmph, hmph!!"

Chen Hu abandoned his defenses and transformed into a berserk boar monster, spewing out large plumes of steam from his upturned nostrils as he rampaged through the merman guards.

boom!

The brown-scaled fish-man staggered from the impact of that desperate attack.

But he merely swayed his body slightly, then delivered a backhand punch that landed squarely on Chen Hu's back, which was covered in bristling thorns.

puff!

The heavy iron fist slammed down, and Chen Hu's back visibly caved in, his eyeballs bulged out, and he spat out a large mouthful of hot blood.

He crashed heavily to the ground, rolled a few times, and then lay motionless, with only faint twitches proving that he was still alive.

"Ah Hu!!!" Fei Long's eyes were bloodshot.

He and Chen Hu were like brothers, and seeing his brother seriously injured and on the verge of death, he was deeply shaken.

Suddenly, a sharp bone blade silently slashed past the dragon's side.

"?!"

By the time Feilong realized it, it was too late.

puff!

The bone blade pierced through the airflow defense, and the dragon's waist muscles were sliced ​​horizontally by the bone blade.

"Use your moves, and I'll help you control the monster." Just as the dragon felt excruciating pain, a deep voice came from not far away.

At the same time, the bone blade at the waist disappeared without a trace, along with its owner, and was blasted away by a flashing beam of light, vanishing without a trace.

Deputy Chief Qian turned the cannon barrel around.

Zizzi~

A surge of electricity.

A large net, entirely composed of electric light, was launched out, covering all the fishmen in front of it.

"..."

Feilong remained silent, his eyes flashing with even greater ferocity. He endured the excruciating pain of being cut in half at the waist, and hurled a pale, compressed energy blast at the brown-scaled fishman who had been knocked off balance by Chen Hu.

boom! ! !

The gas bomb, accompanied by a sonic boom, exploded violently in the center of the brown-scaled fishman's chest.

The compressed air explosion was incredibly powerful, blowing the upper body of the brown-scaled fishman away, leaving only two standing, slightly twitching lower limbs.

Feilong staggered back several steps, his left hand tightly covering the wound on his waist. Hot blood gushed uncontrollably from between his fingers, quickly staining half of his body red.

He slid down against the cave wall, his breath rapidly waning, his face ashen; clearly, the knife had struck a vital spot.

From the air, Han Ning saw below Feilong severely injured, Chen Hu on the verge of death, Xuebing and Electric Jellyfish locked in fierce battle, and Yu Na, Zhao Kai, Wang Jianshe, Deputy Leader Qian, Liang Shu, and several others struggling to hold on.

He said decisively, "Snowcake, prepare for the lava pressure, I'll protect you."

"Ow!"

Xuebing trusted Han Ning 100% and immediately abandoned the confrontation with the electric jellyfish. Flames rose around him, and the rocks on the ground were stripped away, quickly gathering in mid-air into a sphere burning with dark red light.

With a flap of his wings, Han Ning flew to Xuebing's side, his whole body bursting with starlight.

At this moment, he seemed to transform into Marco, the Phoenix Fruit user from One Piece, into a giant bird engulfed in flames, with sparks surging around him and converging into a ring of starlight shield, protecting those around him as much as possible in the center.

Meanwhile, a large number of sparks began to be drawn in and converged into the rock sphere weighed down by the lava.

"This is...it turns out it can also attract my sparks." Han Ning was stunned.

It was infused with sparks of even greater destructive power.

All the energy within the cave seemed to be drawn to this miniature core, and a small energy vortex appeared around the core.

“Jie!!”

The towering merman statue in front seemed to sense the terrifying pressure within its core, and immediately let out a sharp cry, waving its staff and pointing it in the direction of Han Ning and the others.

In an instant, all the remaining mermen charged forward as if they didn't care about their lives.

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Han Ning snorted coldly, and the outer starlight shield suddenly brightened, blocking the surging attack of the fishmen.

"Squeak!" "Crack!"

Acid, heavy blows, electric whips, water jets... all sorts of attacks crashed against the starlight shield.

Faced with such a high density of attacks, even Han Ning felt extremely strained, and his spiritual power was rapidly decreasing.

Two seconds later.

"Annihilation!"

Han Ning roared angrily.

"Ow!"

The lava core controlled by Xuebing, burning with starlight, collapsed inward for a fraction of a second before slowly falling towards the direction of the fishman statue.

During its fall, it burst forth with a devastating, intense white light.

Except for the small area where his teammates were instantly shielded by the starlight, the blazing light arrows, which combined Han Ning's star power and Xuebing's original molten fire power, indiscriminately saturated and covered the entire cave below.

The destructive power of Xuebing's move was something even Han Ning couldn't match.

Where the light passes, everything melts away.

The icy breath exhaled by the azure merfolk was like a thin mist under the sunlight, evaporating without a trace. They themselves, along with the ice armor on their bodies, silently decomposed in the light.

The ferocious faces of the brown-scaled fishmen were swallowed by the light, and their rocky shells, which were strong enough to withstand the full force of a Black Rock-class bombardment, crumbled as easily as paper.

The strong body was riddled with holes under the endless barrage of light arrows, and finally turned into two piles of charred charcoal emitting blue smoke.

Large numbers of ordinary murloc guards fell in droves, turning to ashes in the extreme light and heat, leaving not even a trace behind.

The enormous jellyfish-like creature and the fish-man statue faced directly at the slowly descending lava core.

"Jeh!!" "Buzz~~"

They attempted to attack the lava core, but only managed to slightly deflect it, and... it erupted prematurely.

Boom~

The dazzling light illuminated the entire cave, forcing everyone to close their eyes.

The destructive light lasted for several seconds before gradually fading away.

The entire cave was filled with the pungent smell of ozone, the unique burnt smell of rocks scorched and melted by high temperatures, and the strange stench of flesh and blood completely vaporized.

The residual temperature was frighteningly high, and the air was scorching and distorted.

The area near the main hall seemed to have been completely purified, as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped on it.

The ground had dropped a layer, revealing a vitrified, molten state, full of pits and bumps.

Most of the black merman statues around were incomplete, their surfaces covered with a thick, charred molten crust.

There was no longer a single standing murloc guard, not even a slightly larger wreckage. All that remained were molten monster crystals scattered across the ground, glittering as they leached from their corpses.

pat.

Han Ning landed back on the only relatively intact rock at the edge of the molten ground and regained his human form.

His face was somewhat pale, and his chest heaved.

That attack just now almost drained most of his spiritual power and physical strength. In addition, he had to defend against most of the fishmen's attacks alone, which made his spiritual power deplete even faster. Now he was even swaying as he stood.

The cave was completely quiet.

The only sounds were the sizzling of the cooling rocks, the heavy, painful breathing of the crowd, and the unconscious groans of pain from their wounds.

Feilong clutched the bleeding wound under his ribs, leaning against the scorching cave wall. Looking at the scene before him, which resembled a hellish wasteland, his face showed not only pain but also indescribable shock.

"Even the Black Iron grade has its limitations," he muttered to himself.

Deputy Chief Qian removed his faceplate, revealing an equally horrified expression. The light on his armor had dimmed, indicating that his defense had been greatly depleted.

His eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked at Han Ning.

Leaning on her spear, Liang Shu was almost exhausted, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Wang Jianshe slowly woke up, staring blankly at the scene before him that resembled the aftermath of the apocalypse, his mind completely blank.