Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

At this time, Gou Ya gradually felt exhausted under the close joint attack of A Jian and Shou Zi, and finally could not hold on any longer. With a dull thud, he fell into a pool of blood.

Because Hongling had been controlling the raging flames with all her strength for a long time, her originally beautiful face was now as pale as paper, without any blood, and her delicate body was trembling slightly, like a candle in the wind.

Her shoulder was hit by Fatty's powerful fist, and her bones seemed to be broken. Every slight movement brought excruciating pain.

The fierce kick to her abdomen seemed to have displaced her internal organs, and the blood at the corner of her mouth had dried.

There were purple bruises all over his arms, which were left when he was fending off Fat Head's attacks. His swollen arms made him almost powerless.

The fire power that she originally relied on could not be used stably because of her injuries.

Hongling was breathing heavily, her eyes full of resentment.

Fathead, who had been fighting her, also had multiple wounds on his body;

There were several charred marks on his broad and strong chest left by the flames. His clothes were burnt to tatters, and the exposed skin was red, swollen and blistered.

There were many bruises and bloodstains on his arms and thighs caused by the impact of the red lotus flame energy. Blood was gushing out, soaking his originally neat clothes.

However, his gaze was as firm as iron, like a god of war who would never surrender. He clenched his teeth, and his facial muscles twitched slightly with pain and determination.

Even though every movement would involve the wound and bring excruciating pain, he remained unmoved by the pain and demonstrated amazing perseverance and courage.

The other side of the battlefield.

Aya's water-based abilities were almost exhausted. The water curtain that was once indestructible and solid as a rock was now as fragile as thin ice, crumbling as if it would vanish in the next second.

Not far from her, Xiao Fei's lightning power was also weak.

The lightning that once sparkled brightly and frightened people gradually dimmed, and its power was greatly reduced.

In the fierce confrontation with Wang Biao and Zi Yao just now, Xiao Fei and A Ya were both seriously injured.

It can be seen that Xiao Fei's agile body was covered with deep blood marks caused by Wang Biao's sharp metal blade, and each wound was shocking.

His clothes were torn and stained with blood.

His once lively eyes were now bloodshot, revealing fatigue and determination.

Aya's condition was also not optimistic. Her fair skin was corroded by Zi Yao's poisonous mist in many places, showing patches of purple. Some places even began to fester, emitting a disgusting smell.

Her hair was messily stuck to her face, soaked with sweat. A few strands of hair stuck to the wounds, and every slight movement brought piercing pain.

However, Wang Biao and Zi Yao did not gain much advantage when fighting against the two.

At this moment, the metal protective shield around Wang Biao, which was originally shining brightly and indestructible, has now become tattered.

It was covered with dense, criss-crossing dents and cracks, as if it had been hit repeatedly and madly by a heavy hammer.

His clothes were tattered, with torn strips fluttering in the wind.

His hair was disheveled like weeds, his face was covered in dust and blood, and he looked extremely disheveled, like a destitute beggar on the street.

Zi Yao's face was as pale as paper at this time, without a trace of blood.

The trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth was particularly eye-catching and shocking on his pale face.

Her body trembled slightly, and every breath was extremely difficult, as if a thousand-pound rock was pressing on her chest.

His slender fingers were clenched into fists, with the knuckles turning white, revealing his inner tension and persistence.

The poisonous mist she released was no longer thick and its toxicity was greatly weakened. It was obvious that she had also consumed a lot of energy in this fierce battle.

Although both sides were close to exhaustion, they still managed to stand, clenched their fists, stared firmly at the enemy in front of them, and prepared for the next round of attacks that might come.

.........

After an unknown amount of time, the noise on the battlefield reached its climax.

The lights of supernatural powers crisscrossed like gorgeous fireworks, the shouts of killing were deafening, and the battle was extremely fierce.

In this fierce confrontation, Li Luo was like a ghost hidden in the darkness, hiding quietly in an unknown corner.

At this moment, 2 her eyes were fixed on Zi Yao. Relying on her own unique and rare copying ability, she copied Zi Yao's poison ability completely without making any sound.

As time passed, the situation on the battlefield became increasingly tense.

However, Li Luo blocked out the noise and fighting in the outside world and devoted himself to the research of the newly copied superpowers.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her expression focused, her brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, her mind constantly constructing the operation of her supernatural powers and the various possible ways to use them.

She deduced over and over again, pondering carefully, not missing any details.

Finally, an expression of relief and excitement appeared on Li Luo's face. She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes revealing confidence and expectation.

At this moment, she had already studied this newly copied supernatural power thoroughly and knew how to use it very well. The urge in her heart to test its power became stronger and stronger and could not be suppressed.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield also came to an end.

With a roar that shook the earth and the sky, all members of both sides exhausted the last bit of strength in their bodies and collapsed to the ground like dry grass ravaged by a violent storm.

At this moment, the battlefield was in a miserable and desolate scene.

The flames that had been raging previously have been extinguished, leaving only wisps of green smoke rising slowly in the air.

Everyone was covered in wounds and breathless, as if they would fall down at the slightest breeze.

At this time, Wu Qingcang raised his head with difficulty and looked at Qin Feng, who was also exhausted, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

The burning anger seemed to be able to burn everything in sight to ashes.

Qin Feng was also breathing heavily, his eyes revealing cruelty and viciousness, like a wounded wolf, ready to devour anyone at any time.

This extremely fierce battle put both sides in a desperate situation, as if they were in a bottomless abyss, unable to extricate themselves.

If a large number of zombies suddenly appeared here at this moment, or if a third powerful force appeared, then these two groups of people would surely suffer a devastating disaster!

.........

Li Luo also keenly realized that the battle between the two sides had ended.

Li Luo had actually predicted this lose-lose outcome.

In her mind, this was just a cruel fight in which both sides tried their best but it was difficult to tell who was the winner, so she didn't have any special feelings about it.

The only thing she was concerned about was to find out what the situation was like at this group's base.

As for the rest, she doesn't care at all.