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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-five chapters defeat the enemy with one punch(1/2)

"Let's fire!" a general roared, his eyes red.

Then, a hundred thousand soldiers at the foot of the mountain broke out.

A hundred-meter mountain shot like a meteor, which was related to everyone's life and death. Everyone fired their peak combat power as soon as they made a move. Ten thousand cannons fired together, and almost all the firepower opened fire at the same time.

It must be bombarded in the void before the hill hits the ground, otherwise there will be casualties and injuries. Many people and 100,000 soldiers may be killed or taken away.

Swallowing!

Heavy shells and invincible missiles, covered the sky and soared into the sky, pulling out the lines of death, like a divine sword that cut through the sky, blasting towards the 100-meter mountain that shot down the sky.

At this moment, the bravery of our soldiers, the advanced equipment and weapons, and the cruelty of modern warfare are fully reflected.

Countless lines of death fire burst out, swallowing the 100-meter mountain in an instant, covering without dead corners and carpet-like bombing.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the earth-shaking explosions, a group of amazing sparks bloomed on the top of the Hundred-meter mountain, blinding people's eyes, and then countless sparks gathered into a sea of ​​fire.

The hundred-meter mountain peak was invisible in an instant, and was swallowed by the sea of ​​fire.

The sky was splendid and extremely hot, as if two suns appeared.

The power of these thousands of shells and missiles is definitely comparable to that of a medium-sized nuclear weapon, which can knock a 10,000-ton steel warship into powder.

The strength of a 100-meter mountain is obviously impossible to compare with that of a 10,000-ton steel warship.

However, a terrifying scene happened. The next second, the 100-meter mountain rushed out of the sea of ​​fire. It was still intact, with only a few more pits. Its momentum was still like a dragon, and it continued to attack the 100,000 soldiers below.

But I didn't know that the Baimi Mountain had been penetrated by the blood of the Tenth Blood Ancestor and turned into a wall of iron. It was as solid as a soup and could not be blasted by ordinary guns and cannons.

"this……?"

At this moment, the faces of hundreds of thousands of soldiers were ashes.

Rumble!

The artillery was still ringing, but morale plummeted, and everyone's faces were filled with despair.

That 100-meter mountain is like a copper pea that cannot be flattened or fried. No matter how much firepower is poured out, it is useless.

boom!

Before the hill arrived, the terrifying pressure arrived first, and it was overwhelming and many soldiers could not bear it and fell to the ground.

"The scoundrels are ridiculous and self-esteem!" Some Westerners laughed at each other.

"The sorrow of China begins today and now. I am so happy that I can survive. How can I revive it? How can I return it to me? This world does not allow such awesome country to exist in this world."

"Young Demon King, have you ever thought that your country of China has today?"

"The Blood Ancestor is mighty!"

...

The public opinion in the West is boiling and lacks compassion, and laughs with fifty steps.

Just as the 100-meter mountain was about to hit the ground, Taro Miyamoto stepped forward again, and the swords merged into a shocking rainbow, which instantly crossed a hundred feet, and slashed at the top of the mountain with one sword.

The battle knife in his hand is the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, not the physical battle knife, but the sword energy condensed. As long as his sword energy is not released and sufficient, this kind of battle knife can condense countless pieces.

"Xuantian Destruction Slash!"

With a roar, the sword immediately slashed down.

clang!

A vast sword aura as vast as a river of heaven shot into the sky and slashed down, dozens of feet long, shattering the void, and shaking it sharply, instantly slashing on the top of the 100-meter mountain.

I saw that after slashing out with one knife, his hands were empty and nothing was left.

Suddenly, a sword turned into sword energy.

Then, under the shocking eyes of countless people, he was baptized by heavy artillery missiles. The 100-meter mountain top, which was as strong as a copper wall, was actually chopped in half under the sword of Taro Miyamoto.

Boom! Boom!

The top of the mountain was divided into two, like two big mills, accompanied by a rumbling sound of the earth shaking the mountain, rushing out from both sides of the 100,000 soldiers, leaving two deep marks, as if two big rivers were dug out, shocking.

One hundred thousand soldiers were frightened. If Taro Miyamoto had not had this sword, they would have to finish it and turn into meat paste, and even bone stubble would not be left.

"Interesting. I can throw countless hills like this. I wonder how many ones you can block?" The Tenth Blood Ancestor narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

He seemed to be excited and was not in a hurry to kill people, but wanted to kill Taro Miyamoto to death.

Boom, boom!

This time he had both hands, and two hills rose up from the ground, and blasted out like a meteor.

clang clang!

Taro Miyamoto cut two consecutive swords, and the first sword successfully cut one mountain in half, but the second mountain was unable to cut it to the end, so he was unable to get the strength.

boom!

Then he clenched his fist and punched it out. The endless sword energy filled the surging fist force, like a sharp sword, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Boom!

A shocking explosion sounded, the mountain broke, and he flew out, vomiting blood, his bones and tendons broke, and his whole fist was covered in blood.

"Come again!"

After a while, he endured the pain and returned to the field, blocking 100,000 soldiers behind him.

"What a stubborn ant. Is it worth it to stand up for the young devil?" The Tenth Blood Ancestor joked.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him, the young devil is our goal, and the Eastern Power will be the first country we conquered." The Fourth Blood Ancestor, who had not spoken, spoke in a shocking way, and actually wanted to conquer the Eastern Power.

At this moment, our Eastern powers had a population of more than ten million, and there was a panic.

The whole world was not calm, and was shrouded in a desperate aura.

Thinking about it, you will know that the ultimate goal of the Blood Ancestor is to conquer this star, dominate the world, raise all human beings, and treat it as blood food.

"Who can save the world?"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the Dongshan Scenic Area in Tianhai City, Huaguo. The blurred figure in the thundercloud storm. Although I felt that the hope was slim, I still placed great hope.

"It's almost done."

During the thundercloud storm, a sound suddenly came out.

Then, the thundercloud storm that enveloped most of Tianhai City began to shrink rapidly, and was swallowed by the Flying Sky Seal like a long whale drinking water.

However, when the thundercloud storm disappeared, there was no one inside, and the sky-turning seal flashed and disappeared.

"Where has the young devil gone?"

Countless people have questions.

Boom!

On the northwest border battlefield, the Tenth Blood Ancestor once again poked out the divine chain, and this time he pulled up a hundred feet high mountain, three times larger than before, shocking the world.

One hundred thousand soldiers of our army were in despair and persuaded Taro Miyamoto to leave, but Taro Miyamoto was unmoved.

"Ants, if you don't deserve to live in this world, you'll die!"

The sky riots, rumbling and roaring. A hundred-foot mountain flew over and fell from the sky, like a big cloud blocking the scorching sun, hanging down large shadows, and terrifying pressure like a mountain torrent.

"I want the blood of this earth immortal!" said the Eleventh Blood Ancestor, and a blood-colored air column rushed out from above his head, turning into a blood-colored vortex, rushing towards Taro Miyamoto.

"Then the blood of a group of ants behind him belongs to me!" said the Twelve Blood Ancestor, and also shot out a blood-colored vortex and rushed towards the hundred thousand soldiers.

"cut!"

Taro Miyamoto tried his best and slashed down with one knife, but only cut a gap on the top of Baizhang Mountain.

"I'll do my best." Taro Miyamoto gasped heavily, felt weak for a while, and then he flashed back.

My hundred thousand soldiers were desperate, and my firepower was pouring out, but I was unable to turn the world back.

At this moment, suddenly, behind the 100,000 soldiers, a void suddenly cracked open, and the fluorescent light flashed, like a door of time and space opened, and a tall figure walked out of it.

This is a young man's figure, with golden light emitting all over his body, like a golden god king, descending from the sky and traveling around the world.

A large seal above his head, turbulent chaos, and countless thunderous lightnings rush, like a great god furnace of heaven and earth, eternal and glorious in the world.

boom!

The seal flew out, surging up in the air, and became larger as inflatable, with its power trembling, and it sprinkled chaotic energy all the way, like a big net, covering 100,000 soldiers, guarding it, and blasting towards the top of the Hundred-Zhang Mountains that the Tenth Blood Ancestor made.

Click!

With the endless loud noise, the world seemed to have overturned. Two mountains collided, and the aura of mad domineering swept the world. The gravel was dense like a rain of arrows, rushing in all directions.

Without any suspense, the Baizhang Mountains cast by the Tenth Blood Ancestor were smashed to pieces, and the Great Seal of the Sky was not damaged at all. The chaos was like a tide, and the divine light was still burning, making the scorching sun in the sky pale.

With the protection of the chaos energy with the collapse of the sky seal, my 100,000 soldiers will naturally be fine.

The blood cloud vortex sacrificed by the Eleventh Blood Ancestor and the Twelve Blood Ancestors was also dispersed by the Fentian Seal and was swallowed up completely.

"Golden God of War!"
To be continued...
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