Chapter 100 It’s over, everything is over

"When the city that symbolized darkness and blood slowly collapsed, and the flames from the loyalists burned the bodies of the traitors, people shed tears one after another, because they knew that the empire was rising, and the hope of mankind was just like in the east.

The sun generally shines on this earth."

————"Ode to Empire"

"Whoever stands in my way will die!!!"

Facing the sharp claws of the high-ranking demon swooping down, Xiang Yu's veins popped out all over his body, and his skin color turned faintly red. Having entered a state of excitement, he shouted loudly, raised a pair of iron fists, and faced it head-on.

At this moment, a bright light flashed faintly on his fist, which seemed to be the unyielding will of mankind. Now he is the embodiment of mankind's revenge against the devil.

Under the disbelieving eyes of the high-ranking demon, his two pairs of sharp claws were shattered. After being smashed by Xiang Yu from the front, Xiang Yu immediately seized the opportunity, hugged the high-ranking demon's head with both hands, and stepped on his chest with his feet.

He forcibly pulled out its head, tore off a pair of black wings of the high-ranking demon and cut it into pieces.

"I remember you, my master, my master's master, our most high God will remember you!!!"

There was no trace of fear in the eyes of the high-ranking demon, only endless resentment. He vowed that after he was resurrected, he would gather an army to encircle and suppress humans, especially the guy who killed him.

"Is this the so-called devil's power? Then die with endless resentment! When you wake up, you can tell your masters that it was I, Xiang Yu, who pulled your head from your neck.

Come down!!!”

Xiang Yu didn't care about the threat from the high-ranking demon. He only believed in his own strength and his own weapons. He crushed the still-living head of the high-ranking demon to pieces with one kick.

The battle of the Primarchs was just a small microcosm of the battlefield on this side. The army relied on the cover of tanks and air support. Under constant cross-attacks, the rebels and demons were losing their territory bit by bit.

Because they know that the last nail has been pulled out from this planet, and they can declare that this planet truly belongs to humans.

Ergouzi are generally more hateful than their enemies, because when these traitors attack their former compatriots, they are more vicious than demons, and the destruction and harm they cause is even greater.

There was even a bizarre situation where a small team captured an enemy company.

"It's really sad. The bottom of the food chain has already trampled the tips of the pyramid under our feet."

They are like statues now. With the fighting power of their little arms and legs, they can't even defeat the tyrannical black cans outside. Haven't you seen those powerful high-ranking demons being beaten to a pulp? Just because of these crooked melons.

It's not enough to crack the dates and stuff them between people's teeth.

"Hahaha, it's over, everything is over, we're done!"

It's a pity that now they are facing their compatriots who have betrayed them. The compatriots will not show mercy to these guys who help the evildoers. Facing these traitors who kneel down and beg for mercy, what awaits them is the black hole of gunfire and concentration.

The pit of processing.

The demons fled the three-dimensional physical universe one after another and returned to their own territory. Anyway, they had nothing to lose. Even the energy that came over was arranged for them by these traitors.

Many traitors could not bear the huge psychological pressure and the shadow and fear that death brought to them. They raised their weapons above their heads and knelt down to surrender. They themselves were a group of people with weak will. As long as they could escape from the enemy's

Having survived at gunpoint, they don't mind betraying their current masters again.

Some traitors feel that they may be forgiven, some traitors feel that the troops must not know how many bad things they have done, and some are planning to fish in troubled waters and run away when the time comes.

Although the demons still gather a considerable amount of power at this moment, they already understand that the situation is over now, and seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is their instinct rooted deep in their hearts.

Wouldn't it be better to just dig a hole, burn it and bury them after all the traitors surrendered?

What? You said we are inhumane? Sorry, these traitors are no longer pure human beings. They are not human and do not need to be humane.

The officers are all smart people, and they will not execute these traitors on the spot. They understand that these surrendering traitors are a flag, a flag that weakens the enemy's fighting spirit and reduces our casualties.

The aura of despair lingered in everyone's heart, and soon some guardians couldn't help but wiped their own necks.

The entire Demon City has been plunged into a sea of ​​fire, and the blazing flames mixed with special energy have roasted the entire city like a furnace. The soldiers are all sweating, but their faces are filled with smiles of joy and excitement.

After a large number of demons ran away, the remaining rebel forces became even more difficult. If the surrender and defeat at the beginning was like turning on a faucet, now it turned into a collapsed dam almost in an instant.

Today's rebels and demons really have wolves in front and tigers in back. They have to withstand the frontal attack of the army and tanks in front, with deadly death flying above their heads, and a series of explosive bombs will come from behind from time to time.

Those terrifying spiked cans were sharpening their knives at them.

At this moment, in a secret basement, the pale-faced heads of the major churches were sitting together. Listening to the screams outside and the continuous sound of cannons, even the places where they were sitting were shaking slightly. Countless heavy cannons were firing at them.

Constantly bombarding this city that they have high hopes for.

Just think of it as being beaten up for no reason and killing a few brothers. It's not a big deal. Sometimes the war between evil gods is much more grand than a small fight on this planet.

They can die, but they cannot bear to be publicly tried, put on trial, or die at the hands of the humans they once most despised. Even if they die... they have to kill themselves.

The hope of the past has become the coffin of the present. In this circular coffin, the only thing that greets them is death. They know very well what they have done, and there is no chance of living.

Hundreds of millions of demon soldiers form demon waves of different colors that clash with each other. A large number of behemoths compete with more powerful beings. Such a battlefield is much more exciting than this planet.

Three hours later, the airborne raid and siege on the Demon King's City came to an end. During the demon siege, the demon-slaying warriors lost dozens of outstanding warriors. They were all killed by high-ranking demons or groups of demons.

They were killed by the demon in the middle of the team, but everyone activated their self-destruct device before dying, dragging a group of demons with them to be buried with them.

The losses of ordinary soldiers are even more frightening. Three brigades have been destroyed in a row. Countless soldiers have suffered lifelong disabilities. The huge pressure on pensions and logistics and medical care will be firmly established for a long time.

Take control of current finances.

But it's all worth it in the end, because from now on this planet completely belongs to humans.

Humanity is eternal!
Chapter completed!