Plundering countless entries, I became a god in the wasteland era

"What is this?!!"

"The third dragon?!"

Everyone present, and even the audience in the live broadcast room, were shocked.

As elders of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect, they all knew that driving the black dragon and the blood mist dragon would definitely consume a lot of mental energy.

To be able to keep these two powerful dragons for ten minutes, even these so-called great elders must have reached their limit.

But now Su Ming not only continued to drive the two dragons without any decline, but also summoned a third dragon? !

The elders of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect present all felt a little bad.

The next moment.

The sandstorm dragon opened its huge mouth, and the wind whistled out, rushing towards the members of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect with the power to destroy everything.

The sword cultivators of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect tried to resist, and they all used their strongest sword moves, and the sword energy crisscrossed, trying to block the impact of the sandstorm dragon.

However, their attacks seemed so small and powerless in front of the sandstorm dragon.

The long sandstorm dragon was like a no man's land. Wherever it passed, the sword cultivators were swept up by the wind and swept into the yellow sand, disappearing in an instant.

Desperate screams echoed in the sky, but were soon covered by the wind and long whistles.

Those sword cultivators who were lucky enough not to be swept up had faces full of fear and despair. They fled frantically, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene and their jaws almost dropped.

"This... This is too scary!"

"Su Ming is simply invincible!"

"This long sandstorm dragon is so shocking!"

The barrage rolled wildly, and the audience was deeply shocked by this unprecedented scene and could not believe their eyes at all.

Su Ming's performance completely refreshed the worldview of the global audience.

At this moment!

Three dragons hovered around Su Ming, who was standing in the void. The huge bodies of the three dragons blocked the sunlight, making the whole world fall into darkness.

Looking at the majestic sandstorm dragon in the sky and Su Ming who was calm beside it, the people of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect were terrified, and the arrogance before had disappeared without a trace.

The elder stared with his eyes wide open, his lips trembling: "This boy... actually has such magical powers, we underestimated him!"

The other elders were also pale, with awe and disbelief in their eyes.

The surviving sword cultivators stood there, almost unable to hold the sword in their hands.

"This Su Ming is simply a monster! How can we be his enemy?" Someone muttered to himself, full of regret.

The live broadcast room was even more boiling.

"I thought Su Ming would lose, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. I was wrong!"

"Is this the strength of an ascender? Almost unlimited mental power? He is simply a god-like existence"

"Su Ming! I want to be with you!"

The audience's attitude changed 180 degrees, and they praised Su Ming endlessly.

Especially those who bet on the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect to win, now all of them are as uncomfortable as eating nine turns of large intestine.

[Night Moon City: Damn! How could this happen? ! I bet all on the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect! ]

[Black Monastery: So do we! The situation is not good now. I feel that the elders of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect can't deal with Su Ming! ]

[Divine Beast Sect: How is this possible? Even if it is an ascender, it is impossible to use unlimited mental power without any cost...]

[Divine Beast Sect: Stupid Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect! This Su Ming must have a weakness! Don't lose to me! 】

And those who have always supported Su Ming were so excited that they danced with joy.

The female station owner in the Escort City Post Station smiled excitedly at Su Ming's performance.

"If we win this time, we will make a fortune!"

The captain of the guard team was a little confused.

Although he knew that Su Ming was a bit powerful, he never thought that Su Ming would be so powerful...

All forces began to re-examine Su Ming and regarded him as a powerful existence that should not be underestimated.

Some sects are even considering it.

If Su Ming can defeat this wave of siege by the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect, he must be a well-known emerging force. They have begun to think about how to make friends with Su Ming.

They are afraid that they will provoke Su Ming, a person with extraordinary strength, in the future.

The great elder of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect looked around at the situation of the disciples and elders around him...

At this moment, most of the low-level disciples and most of the deacons have been slaughtered by Su Ming.

Only these seven elders were left to fight him.

Each of these elders was above LV70, but Su Ming's three dragons were too disgusting. They could defend, restore health, absorb mana, and kill crazily.

It was simply an unsolvable existence.This unsolvable existence is based on the premise that Su Ming can use his mental power infinitely.

The elder just noticed the prompt from the Divine Beast Sect.

"What is the price of Su Ming's use of infinite mental power...?!"

Su Ming will not give them time to think.

Su Ming's eyes are cold, and he controls the sandstorm dragon to rush straight towards the seven elders of the Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect.

At the same time, the black dragon beside him also roared, spewing black flames from his mouth, and attacked the elders together.

Seeing this, the seven elders' faces became extremely solemn, but they still pretended to be calm and prepared to work together to resist this powerful attack.

The sandstorm dragon arrived first, and its huge body carried endless sand and gravel, forming a terrifying sandstorm, sweeping towards the elders.

The elders hurriedly waved their swords to resist, and the sword energy and the sandstorm collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

However, before they could catch their breath, the black dragon's black flames followed.

The flames instantly surrounded them, and the scorching heat made the surrounding air distorted.

The seven elders fought desperately, their clothes were burned to tatters, and some elders' hair was singed.

At this time, the blood mist dragon summoned by Su Ming also joined the battle.

The blood mist was diffused, making the elders' vision blurred. From time to time, huge dragon claws stretched out from the blood mist and grabbed the elders fiercely.

The seven elders gradually became powerless under the repeated attacks of these three dragons.

Their swordsmanship became messy, and the flying sword began to stumble.

"Puff!" The seventh elder couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.

"Everyone hold on!" The elder shouted hoarsely, but he himself was already covered with scars.

Su Ming stood in the distance, watching all this coldly, without any mercy.

"Today is the end of your Nuclear Explosion Sword Sect!" Su Ming shouted loudly.

The attacks of the three dragons became more and more fierce, and the situation of the seven elders became more and more difficult. They seemed to have seen the shadow of death gradually approaching...