Chapter 1374 Global Thriller

Boom boom boom!

The void exploded and the sky trembled!

Thousands of rubbles roared out, instantly entering a supersonic state, and erupted into a series of rolling thunder-like sounds. They were densely packed, overwhelming, and extremely powerful.

A piece of gravel weighs at least ten kilograms. Accelerating to several times the speed of sound, the power of the burst is comparable to that of a heavy artillery. Even a tank can be hit with bruises, not to mention a fighter plane with almost no protective capabilities.

And this is just the power of the Twelve Blood Ancestors, without using any martial arts skills.

The horror of the veteran Earth Immortal is evident!

The speed of the fighter plane was very fast, but after a few snaps, it was still caught up. It was covered up, down, left, right, and in all directions without blind spots. It became a turtle in a urn with no way to escape. The pilot didn't even have to parachute.

"Fire!"

At this moment, the mighty army at the foot of the mountain, nearly 100,000 soldiers, all had their eyes widened, and veins on their foreheads were pulsing.

Many soldiers couldn't help but open fire to try to save the pilots of the fighter planes, even if it was slim.

"You can't fire without receiving orders. You have to take the overall situation into consideration."

An officer said, no one dares to disobey orders.

In fact, at this moment, not to mention this fighter plane, but also their 100,000 soldiers were all in danger, and their life and death depended on the Blood Ancestor's thoughts.

It can even be said that the entire eastern country is facing the danger of destruction at this moment, with lives in ruins and the country and family destroyed.

The Blood Ancestor's methods were witnessed by everyone around the world just now. They were bloody and cruel, and so powerful that they were almost invincible.

Clang!

In the midst of the electric light and flint, a bright sword light slashed down, like a bolt of lightning that penetrated the sky and the earth. It was extremely sharp. The rolling sword energy surged and was thrown all the way. It formed a line of sword energy directly behind the fighter plane, and it seemed that A divine waterfall falls.

Bang bang bang!

Densely packed gravel flew in and hit the Dao Qi Pi Lian, as if it had crashed into a gravel machine, exploding like a barrage of cannons.

Thousands of supersonic rocks were finally stopped by this peerless sword.

"Who is taking action? The Young Demon King?"

In front of the live broadcast camera, countless spectators were stunned.

"It's not the Young Demon King. He is still refining weapons in Dongshan."

Someone clicked on two live broadcast shots at the same time. One shot was from the Dongshan Scenic Area in Tianhai City, China, where a thunderstorm stretched across the sky, with the figure of a young man standing proudly in it. The other shot was from the northwest border of China, where four bloody statues were seen. The ancestors invaded and faced the mighty army.

"It's so urgent. Is he still in the mood to refine weapons and show off his brains?" Many people expressed confusion.

"Maybe it's a critical moment. The Qi Sacrifice must be completed in one go, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted." Someone else speculated.

At this moment, on the northwest border, a black figure suddenly appeared on a mountain, holding a sharp sword and standing proudly. The extremely sharp knife just now was struck by him.

"Who is this……?"

"Another Earth Immortal from China?"

"Something familiar!"

"I understand. He is not from China. This person's name is Taro Miyamoto and he is from Japan."

"The Japanese are fighting against the Chinese. What is going on?"

…

There was a lot of discussion all over the Internet.

It feels very strange, especially for people from the big Eastern countries and Japan. Their hearts are filled with ups and downs and it is difficult to calm down.

"Actually, it's nothing. Taro Miyamoto fell under the command of the Young Demon King. Rather than fighting for the great eastern country, it's better to say that he is fighting for the Young Demon King." Someone explained.

After hearing this person's words, the people in our country immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

But the people of Japan are still worried.

What kind of thing is it that the majestic earthly immortals of the Japanese country have bowed under the command of the Chinese people? How is it different from a running dog?

"I admire your courage, and you dare to face me." The Twelve Blood Ancestor narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a streak of blood shot out. Thousands of feet away, the fighter plane that had just escaped was instantly blown up in the air.

"No one can escape the people I want to kill." The Twelve Blood Ancestor said in a cold voice.

Clang!

Then he flicked his finger again, and another streak of blood flew out, rushing towards Miyamoto Taro.

Miyamoto Taro's pupils shrank and he held the knife in front of him.

Click!

With a loud noise, Xue Liang's sword broke into two pieces, and he was also thrown away from the top of the mountain.

"What?"

At this moment, people all over the world were shocked.

Taro Miyamoto is an immortal, but he can't even take the snap of a finger from the Twelve Blood Ancestors. This is simply unbelievable and unreasonable.

"Are the ancient gods so powerful?"

"It's over, it's over, humans are going to be doomed. This fight is impossible to fight!"

"Yes, no matter how powerful the Young Demon King is, it's good if he can defeat one of them. Now there are four of them at once. Four against one. Unless the Young Demon King has the ability of an immortal and a great level of suppression, it is possible to defeat him."

"But the young demon king is only a god. He has only half a foot in the realm of earthly immortals, and is still far from being a heavenly immortal."

…

There was a sense of despair in the voices of the people talking, not just one or two people, but the whole people, the whole world.

"I'll give you two choices, kneel down and surrender, or die!"

At this time, the Eleventh Blood Ancestor said to the 100,000 soldiers at the foot of the mountain, feeling sad and cold.

Killing someone without nodding his head is humiliating him, and he is doing it for the Chinese people to see, and also for the whole world to see.

One hundred thousand soldiers, all with stern eyes and straight backs, no one is willing to kneel down and surrender.

"If your bones are strong, then go to hell!" said the Tenth Blood Ancestor, very impatiently.

After saying that, he stretched out a big hand and shook it towards a mountain not far away.

This mountain is over a hundred meters high, majestic and terrifying, weighing hundreds or tens of millions of tons.

"he wants……?"

"I do not believe!"

…

At this moment, countless people in the world were shocked again, and their eyes widened.

Whoosh whoosh!

The blood in his palm surged, and streaks of bloody divine light shot out, instantly turning into chains that reached the sky and the earth, as thick as buckets, like bloody divine dragons, entangled on the top of a hundred-meter-high mountain.

Boom!

In the horrified eyes of countless people, the Tenth Blood Ancestor suddenly pulled the chain, and the mountaintop was broken from the ground and rose up.

Then, an even more terrifying scene happened. He held the chain with one hand and moved the top of the 100-meter-high mountain.

Whoosh!

He suddenly let go of his hand, and the 100-meter-high mountain flew out like a meteor hammer, blasting the 100,000 soldiers on the ground at least four or five times the speed of sound, which was incredibly fast.

At the foot of the mountain, a hundred thousand soldiers were spread out in a straight line, and they blasted at one end from the top of the 100-meter mountain. It was clear that they were going to crush them from head to tail, and hit the whole end in one blow.