Never before, millions of demon troops entered the earth. No one knows whether the earth's firepower coverage can win.
While the human race stopped the local high-quality products, he was also stopped, watching the demon army enter the earth through the entrance.
On Earth and on the Tagan Desert, countless modern weapons aimed at their sight.
The army of the army set up defense lines in the distance, and all rocket fighters were ready.
Wu Hou of the military headquarters looked at the entrance of the passage through a monitor and did not dare to stop for a moment. When he saw the first monster rushing out of the passage, he immediately raised his hand.
The bullet was loaded, and the fingers of the person responsible for controlling the missile were already suspended over the button, and the head of the rocket was raised high to prepare for launch.
When part of the demon army had already emerged, and about to run out of the firepower coverage, Wu Hou's hand fell down with a bang.
All fear comes from insufficient firepower.
With the existence of the huge hidden danger of the demon clan, Yang Ziwu was surprised to find that the firepower is not bad for Lin Yi's place after the 1920s, so Yang Ziwu had this plan.
Countless missiles fell, and each of them was not inferior to the sixth-grade warriors who had all their strength.
Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and black smoke was rolling.
The roar of the fighter plane sounded, cutting through the sky and fighting with the flying demon clan in the sky.
Humans use technology to change their power, and flying is proof.
"Prepare for the second wave of bombing!" Wu Hou shouted.
Their cannon missiles were replaced immediately after they were launched.
The trains and ordinary large trucks on the tracks far away from here stopped one after another, and opened the above boxes, and intercontinental missiles with extremely long range were ready to be launched.
This time the distance was even further. When the demon army came out for a full 100,000, the missiles launched another devastating strike.
The yellow sand was blown out of a huge pit, turning black, with bumpy earth and huge residual limbs.
The soldiers in the distance gritted their teeth one by one, holding steel guns in their hands!
This picture is too shocking, and they are all a little shaken.
"The whole army will be dispatched, raise the guns in your hands, aim them at the entrance of the passage, and the tanks will be on standby!"
"This is a battle, a battle! You are not allowed to be soft-hearted. This is a race battle. There is no even a saying of preferential treatment for prisoners, kill them!"
"kill!"
The soldiers burst into flames and opened fire.
Wu Hou of the command center appeared in the sky, and was solemn in front of him.
Not far away, a figure came quickly, "Wuhou! Wuhou!"
"What's the matter?" Wu Hou looked at the communication soldier.
"Wuhou, something happened to the Tianfeng Demon Realm. Mr. Xiong is going to be left with only the guardian realm. Hurry up..." Before the communication soldier finished speaking, Wuhou left quickly.
The human race can kill the ninth grade of the demon race when it is on the verge of breaking the mirror, so the demon race can do it, but they don’t want to. When they break the mirror, they can’t wait to go to the central garden and enjoy the better and purer spiritual energy there.
But this time it's different. This time it's a breaking mirror in the battle. I don't know what the situation in the central garden is.
Tianfeng Demon Realm, Nine-grade battlefield! Bai Ruoru, who was fighting with Xiong Jun, felt more and more difficult to fight.
In the end, he couldn't even beat him. Bai Ruoruo was very strong. He could even enter the top ten and could enter the top fifteen. Those in the top ten were all hopeless and those who were left to guard the realm.
The ninth grade with extremely strong combat power.
But she was getting worse and worse than defeating Xiong Jun. At this time, she was surprised to find that Xiong Jun was about to break through the realm.
Bai Ruoru was thinking about what to do, and Yang Ziwu on the ground shouted, "Jia Zheng! Go out to find the champion Hou, Xiong Jun is going to break the mirror!"
Jia Zheng, who would move instantly, immediately ran out like the rear. He knew that this was too big. A guardian was enough to erase all the ninth grade of human race here, and the battlefield would be unbalanced.
Jia Zheng didn't care about gains and losses at all and rushed on the road frantically, but when he went out, fortunately someone saw him panic towards him.
The command center left and reminded him that the champion Hou was not here and went to the Northeast to supervise the battle.
Jia Zheng was completely confused because of the rapid journey and the sudden change, his eyes blurred and tinnitus were blurred.
Jia Zheng shook his head and looked at the statue in the Tagan Desert. The fire broke out there. Yes, Wu Hou should be there.
Jia Zheng immediately rushed to the Tagan Desert, and then he took the previous step.
Jia Zheng knew the importance of this matter, and Wu Hou knew even more. He rushed to the Tianfeng Demon Realm at a rapid speed. When he arrived, he just took a rough look. Bai Ruoruo's face turned pale and fell down. He didn't have time.
Look at the casualties and immediately go forward, "Mr. Xiong, now return to the Central Garden!"
Xiong Jun glanced at him, his eyes were not good.
"Do you go back?" Wu Hou asked.
Xiong Jun snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Marquis Wu looked down and Yang Ziwu caught Bai Ruoruo who was falling down.
The vines of the small willow tree grew out of Yang Ziwu's body and immediately treated Bai Ruoruo.
Bai Ruoruo looked at Yang Ziwu with a confused look.
He opened his mouth and Yang Ziwu immediately spoke, "Stop talking, you're fine!"
Yang Ziwu said that she was fine and the King of Hell wanted someone to bring him back.
"I seem to remember something different, and that memory does not belong to me!"
"I know, stop talking!" Yang Ziwu seemed to care nothing at all.
"You know!"
"Yeah, I know!"
"who I am?"
"Cut the past and lift the shackles, and today I know that I am me!"
Bai Ruoruo fell silent. She actually expected something was wrong very early, but there was no answer.
Yang Ziwu's eyes kept turning gloomy, "It doesn't matter who you are. If your subconscious mind can hear it, I want to tell you to save her!"
"Since you have never asked for the great way you ask for in your entire life, then you can't do it, don't force it!"
Bai Ruoru's temperament immediately became grand, and Bai Ruoru's pupils turned golden. "The reason why I lived in the second life is that I have the chance. You are a young boy, what do you know!"
"I don't understand the great way, but I understand people! You are not called living in the second life, you are reincarnated, and your memory is alive, and it does not mean that you are alive!"
"But I can recover. I haven't lived to the end yet, I still have the strength to do it!"
When Yang Ziwu heard this, he suddenly smiled, "Then it's over. You can't let her die anyway!"
"Of course, because she and I are the same person, she is me, I am her!"
"Then do you like me!" Yang Ziwu smiled brilliantly.
"certainly!"
"You are the Lord of Elements and the winner of the final battle. Am I right?" Yang Ziwu asked.
"Boy, you have a lot of luck from that time. I always feel that you are the chosen son of God in this era!"