Chapter 989 Coming to the world like the god of death!
The energy shield collapses!
The commander and a group of high-ranking generals flew backwards under the force of the impact.
This scene shocked the world.
No resistance!
You know, there are hundreds of A-level awakened people and tens of thousands of B-level awakened people. The combined power is enough to sweep all the great countries in the world!
Even Dongya, the king-level awakener, took action.
Can't even resist a mere mist?
silence.
The whole world seemed to become silent and silent at this moment.
: "What kind of terrifying monster is there?"
: "So many powerful awakened ones attack at once, they can't even withstand a single attack."
: "What a powerful mist!"
Countless people were horrified.
The deathly fog outside Chengdu was far more powerful than they imagined.
The city's defense shield was lost.
The entire Chengdu was directly exposed to the outside world!
In the dark clouds.
Thunder is rolling!
There was a strong wind all around, and it looked like a doomsday scene.
The old man stood up from the ground with difficulty, with a solemn look in his eyes. He did not expect that the energy shield that so many people worked together to strengthen would be defeated in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the senior executives at the Xiyue headquarters on the other side of the world sang in mourning.
"Give up, Easterners, this is the power of the gods, we cannot resist it."
"The resistance for these three years was a mistake. These monsters were sent by God to punish us."
"Incomparable power, that mist must come from the hand of God!"
More than two years of disasters have turned the once developed Western continent into ruins. These senior Western officials have completely lost confidence.
They believed that even China could no longer resist such a powerful existence.
Outside Rongcheng.
After breaking through the city's defense shield.
The gray mist surged directly into the city like a beast that could not roar.
Saw the fog coming.
Suddenly many high-ranking soldiers panicked.
How could they withstand such a thing with their own strength?
Even many Chinese people watching in front of the screen clasped their hands and prayed to the soldiers on the front line to run away, run away!
But under this almost suffocating pressure.
The white-haired old man walked towards the collapsed defense line.
Countless people looked at this old figure.
"To rule, to rule..."
The soldiers were stunned, tears flashing in their eyes.
"You can't beat me. Why, why do you have to go up?"
"You are the commander, and your identity is much more important than our big group of soldiers. You should be the first to leave the most dangerous place!"
A soldier gritted his teeth and said with a trembling voice.
They didn't understand why this old man came to the front line?
He could have just stayed in the safe capital, in the heavily guarded base, so why did he need to come to the front line and die with these soldiers?
Not only these soldiers, but also the people of Su Xiong and Xiyue and other countries are even more incomprehensible.
Because in war, their top generals are always the fastest ones.
Battlefield? Frontline?
That's the place where only big-headed soldiers go to die.
But, why does this man from the East still go up, knowing that he will die if he goes up there?
"China, a bunch of lunatics!"
In the Xiyue headquarters, Chief John was silent for a long time and only said this sentence.
He sighed helplessly in his heart.
Only such a country is qualified to stand at the top of this planet!
Above Rongcheng.
Under the spotlight of the world.
The old man picked up an Anwu sword on the ground with his hand. Although his hair was white, his back seemed very straight, and he walked until the defense line collapsed...
There was a 'clang' sound!
The old man slammed the sword in his hand on the ground, put both hands on the handle of the sword, without any fear on his face, and looked fearlessly at the fog that exuded the breath of death in front of him.
"Behind me are more than 20 million Chinese people. Do you want to take their lives?"
The old man said with a deep voice and sharp eyes: "Then get over my commander's body!"
If you want to get over, just get over my corpse!
This sentence resounded throughout the world and moved countless people.
They finally understood why the old man stepped forward resolutely even though he knew he was going to die.
because...
Behind him are hundreds of millions of people!
On his shoulders, he carries thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the east!
"Bang!"
Another figure jumped up from behind and landed directly next to the old man. It was Dong Ya who was taken under Chen Feng's command.
The old man glanced at Dong Ya but said nothing.
The two of them faced the fog of death together.
Immediately afterwards.
One figure after another, they headed towards the point where the defense line collapsed.
Some of them are generals with gold stars on their shoulders, some are high-level officials in formal uniforms, and some are ordinary soldiers.
Facing a certain death situation.
These high-ranking soldiers chose to move forward.
Even if you die...
We must also let this Chinese backbone that has been passed down for thousands of years remain standing!
"If you want to massacre our Eastern people, then step over the corpses of our soldiers!"
The eyes of the 500,000 Chenggong garrison were full of determination.
The deathly mist suddenly changed at this moment, and the mist began to gather and surge continuously.
Faintly, from this thick deathly mist, a figure seemed to be vaguely visible.
The eyes of this figure are like the deep sea, exuding a blue color that seems to control the human mind, as if it wants to pull the human soul into it.
These deep eyes, like gods, looked down at the 500,000 Rongcheng defenders below.
His eyes were full of indifference.
It's like looking at a swarm of ants, with no emotion at all.
after awhile.
The figure slowly uttered two words: "Not enough."
His voice seemed to be ringing from all directions in the world, giving people an ethereal feeling.
Hear these two words.
The old man and many senior officials looked at each other and felt bad.
really!
The reason why this terrifying existence in the mist of death did not attack them was because it was still waiting.
Hundreds of millions of people are waiting to come from the eighteen cities in Jiangnan!
By the time.
The total number of humans here will reach about 130 million!
This will probably satisfy this figure's appetite.
A look of despair appeared on everyone's faces.
Soon, we were on the road not far outside the city, in the mountains and forests.
The dense crowd was walking towards here like zombies.
It is the missing people from the eighteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River.
See these people.
This figure's face revealed a look of satisfaction.
“Well done!”
He praised the two blue-skinned men in black robes in the crowd.
These two men in black robes are none other than the Nightmare King and the Thousand-Faced Man!