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A missile adjusted its re-entry angle for the last time in space, and then it broke away from the warhead, turned into a piece of cosmic garbage, and was discarded in the vast darkness.

At the same time, the warhead that was still diving down according to a fixed orbit began to rub against the atmosphere of Planet Hope 2 to generate heat.

Its surface temperature gradually increased, and the not-so-sharp tip turned red little by little. At the same time, the yellow and black circular logo drawn on the side of the warhead began to melt and eventually became dilapidated.

Because of the relationship between gravity and its own speed, it becomes faster and faster, more than three times the speed of sound, five times the speed of sound...

At the tail of the warhead, the hot air began to leave a long trail, and finally this white trail ended above a flying mountain peak.

About 270 meters away from the mountain peak, the fuze on the nuclear warhead finally started to work, and under the extremely harsh electromagnetic environment, the nuclear bomb detonator behind it was detonated.

In the ultra-high heat environment of nuclear fission explosion, nuclear fusion begins to react, and the fusion reaction that swallows a large amount of nuclear radiation has almost no radiation pollution. It completes its own expansion in an instant, forming a short-lived small sun. .

This series of fusion reactions is uncontrolled, and huge energy is released in an instant, spreading and devouring everything around.

The ferocious shock wave was propelled by the energy to spread, hit the mountain, and directly blasted the huge mountain into pieces.

Just as the mountain peaks that hindered this energy collapsed and shattered in the sky, the shock waves that spread in other directions went farther.

Powerful energy raged in the air, and inside the newly formed annular cloud with a diameter of tens of kilometers, another huge airflow ring was formed.

A spectacular sight that has never been seen in this world appeared in the sky. The clouds with a diameter of tens of kilometers spread out, and then left a layer of thin, faintly visible concentric rings inside.

In the huge mushroom cloud that has not yet spread completely, another mushroom cloud soars into the sky, smashing the original mushroom cloud, intertwining with it, and becoming entangled.

The dazzling light was fleeting, just like the first time the light shone, making everyone nearby feel the terrible light radiation pollution.

The brutal air flow swept everything, washing the ground far away from the center of the explosion. Countless big trees were uprooted and fell in one direction in horror.

The tent that was originally planted on the ground was blown into the air by the strong wind, and the wounded Tianjian Shenzong wounded inside were blown out by the air current, and then fell heavily back to the ground.

No one figured out what happened, because before they could figure out what they were going through, they were completely frightened in place by the more terrifying picture.

Huge, collapsing stones fell from the fairy mountain and fell down, hitting the ground directly below it like a meteorite.

And those broken rocks that flew further away due to the collapse and explosion, even if they were only a small piece for Xianshan, fell on the ground and were about the size of a house.

During the explosion and collapse of the entire fairy mountain, it was like a trebuchet firing non-stop in all directions, cleaning up all traces of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the surrounding ground.

Some camps were lucky not to be hit by the gravel, and some camps were unlucky to be built directly under the fairy mountain.

Whether it was the broken rocks that collapsed or the huge foundation that fell directly, in short, the fairy mountain disintegrated, and under the erosion of the flames of the nuclear bomb explosion, it began to collapse and fall.

Those beautiful pavilions and pavilions are now ruins and relics, and most of them have been hard to find during the fall.

As for the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who stayed on the fairy mountain, few were able to fly out of the collapsed fairy mountain and leave this place that had turned into hell.

Now, there are no disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who still think that they are still the chosen ones,

Because the Zongmen Xianshan they were proud of collapsed before their eyes.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who first came to Planet Hope 2, after experiencing orbital bombardment, missile strikes, poisonous gas attacks, and such a terrifying scene before them, their spirits were a little distracted.

Did they open the portal to the world of demons? Originally thought that this place was a new paradise, with countless treasures of heaven and earth, and countless aboriginal lambs that could be enslaved and slaughtered.

But in fact, what they encountered were cold and powerful weapons, and unheard of puppet machinery... These things, they had never seen before. I have never heard of it.

In the desperate eyes of everyone, the loud noise that shook the eardrums so painfully swept over at this time, awakening everyone from the hopeless fear.

There is no way, the spread of sound is not fast in any world. The scene where those peerless masters strike with lightning while someone follows the commentary, only appears in novels.

There is no time to explain the real speed. When seeing things happen, the sound hasn't even come through yet!

When someone wanted to speak, there was only buzzing in everyone's ears. They couldn't hear other people's shouts clearly, and could only feel a distant place, a vague voice calling themselves.

but. Because of the distance, the hearing of some people can still recover. The sound they heard was too far and too far before, and then it became closer a little bit.

In the end, they could vaguely hear the people around them pulling their arms, pointing at the falling broken mountain peak in the distance, and shouting hysterically: "The fairy mountain!... It's... falling!"

"What are you talking about! Louder!" The white-clothed swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Sect who was held by his fellow sect frowned, shaking his head and roaring.

"I said! The fairy mountain is falling! It's falling!" The colleague who was holding his arm continued to ask questions with a loud voice.

This time he heard it clearly, the humming in his ears gradually faded away, and the hoarse shout from the same door gradually became clearer.

"I saw it! Anyone who is not blind can see!" He shook off the opponent's hand, rubbed his ears, squinted his eyes and began to stagger towards the direction where the fairy mountain fell.

And in the air, a mouthful of blood spewed out. Zhang Jia, the white-haired old man who watched the fairy mountain collapse, shook his figure and almost fell from the air.

"Two... Twice..." He couldn't believe his eyes, and he didn't want to admit what had happened. Just like a beggar who lost his soul, standing in the air, muttering words that even he himself could not hear.