When Pixiu and Treasure Rat appeared, and Ye Ming led the members of the Demon Temple to massacre members of the Storm Guild, everyone on the earth was watching.
At this moment, Ye Ming appeared as a savior. They didn't know that these people were about to leave the earth. In their minds, they kept thinking that when the Storm Guild and others appeared, they would destroy the Japanese and American super warships and aircraft carriers.
The scene of destruction was really terrifying. If they wanted to destroy the earth, they would definitely not waste any effort.
In a certain military base in China, Qin Jingyao waved his hand and said: "Send the air force to support immediately!"
"support?"
Prime Minister Lu Wenyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Qin Jingyao, and said hesitantly: "Chairman Qin, is this... not good?"
"What's wrong?" Qin Jingyao looked at him.
Lu Wenyuan moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he held it back.
Perhaps Qin Jingyao did have some tricks to get to this point...
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Japan, Tokyo.
"Baga!"
Today's Prime Minister Matsushita Fudou blushed, stared at the picture on the screen, clenched his fists, and smashed it directly on the table in front of him. Regardless of the pain, he shouted loudly: "Is that my samurai from the Japanese Empire?
You are so cowardly and incompetent, why don't you just die?!"
Beside him, Minister of Defense Noda Yasutai frowned and said: "The current plan is how to appease Ye Ming and the others... Judging from the current situation, the strength of Ye Ming and others is much stronger than the other party.
After destroying the other party, Japan will definitely be implicated because of that bastard."
"Send troops and air support immediately!" Panasonic Fengdao gritted his teeth.
"yes."
Noda Yasutai slowly retreated, but with a sad look on his face.
In fact, when the Japanese officer was captured, Panasonic had already seen it, but at that time, Panasonic didn't give a single fart, let alone any air support.
Nowadays, the so-called air support is just to die. It depends on whether Ye Ming accepts this favor, but in Noda Yasushi's opinion, with Ye Ming's character, he probably won't accept it...
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China, Dongcheng, above the sky.
Ye Ming waved his palms, and laws continued to emerge. Countless figures screamed and died, and their deaths were very miserable.
This is a total massacre!
It has only taken less than five minutes since Treasure Hunter and Pixiu arrived here, but the number of people on Stormwind Guild's side has grown from tens of thousands to hundreds. Most of these hundreds of people are peerless saints.
At this moment, they are all seriously injured. Some of them even have their bodies shattered and only their souls are left. They are trying to escape in fear.
The soul of the third-level peak old man of the Ancient Holy Lord of the Storm Guild has been killed by Ye Ming. Most of the leaders of the major forces in the field have died. Only the old man from the Storm Guild is left.
There is a middle-aged woman from Guilan Pavilion.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!" Ye Ming ordered coldly.
The expression of the old man of the Storm Guild changed again, and he shouted: "Ye Ming, it is true that we did something careless in this matter. I hope you can be lenient. From now on, I, the Storm Guild, will be willing to do what you want. How about it?"
"Is it just a lack of consideration?"
Ye Ming squinted at him: "I think you deserve death!!"
"Wow!"
Without saying a word, he waved his hand, and the Lingluo Sword appeared. His supreme divine power burst out, and he swung out a sword light and slashed directly towards him.
This old man is the second level of the ancient saint, but Ye Ming's strength has reached the first level of the ancient saint. If he integrates the second soul, he can definitely easily destroy the second level of the ancient saint.
"Wow!"
The sword light swung down, carrying endless laws and terrifying energy. It seemed ordinary, but in fact, this sword was enough to smash a hundred-meter-high mountain to pieces.
"Bang!!"
The old man's face changed greatly, and he quickly resisted, using all his means. But at this moment, the sword light suddenly became longer and wider, and it hit him hard. At the moment of contact,
An icy chill spread all over the old man's body, and he knew it was over...
"boom!!"
The laws and energy all over his body exploded completely at this moment, and the old man's body was shattered. His soul had no time to escape, and had already died under the ravages of the supreme divine power.
Kill instantly with one hit!
This is Ye Ming's current strength!
He did not summon the Vulcan clone, did not use any law skills, and did not transform into a dragon body. This was just his own strength. If all were used together, the third level of the ancient saint would not be able to escape in his hands.
Three moves!
There were tens of thousands of figures in the Heavenly Demon Temple, but not one of them died in this kind of battle.
In terms of overall numbers, the Heavenly Demon Temple is not as large as the opponent, but in terms of the level and number of experts, the opponent is definitely countless less than the Heavenly Demon Temple. Once the battle begins, the masters of the Heavenly Demon Temple first restrain the opponent's masters, while ordinary members,
Then start attacking the other party's ordinary members.
They are all ordinary members, but in the Storm Guild, the highest one is the Peerless Saint, and the lowest ones are in the Saint Ancestor Realm. But in the Heavenly Demon Temple, the lowest one is the Peerless Saint, and the difference is immediately reflected.
The breeze blew, and the smell of blood spread in all directions. At a glance, the ground was littered with corpses, and blood was spilled, as if it was going to completely dye the land red.
Another ten minutes passed, and everyone was slaughtered. Only two people were still alive. One was the Japanese officer, and the other was a woman from Guilan Pavilion. She was the one who captured Song Qingyu before and prevented the Storm Guild from letting go.
A man touches Song Qingyu’s woman.
At this moment, she was completely dumbfounded, so frightened that she seemed to be falling into a state of dementia. She could not imagine that so many powerful people and the alliance of so many powerful forces would be defeated by the people led by Ye Ming within ten minutes.
It was settled, and it was a complete massacre!
"Buzz~"
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the distance. It was the Chinese air force, including fighter jets and armed helicopters.
"Why are they here?" Ye Handong frowned.
Ye Ming squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Kill them all!"
"yes!"
Members of the Heavenly Demon Temple came out in response, dozens of them in total, and each person flashed towards a plane.
Before arriving at the plane, they walked, but they were able to follow the speed of the plane. On one of the armed helicopters, a figure raised a gun and shouted: "Are you not injured?"
"No."
The members of the Heavenly Demon Temple shook their heads slightly, and then smiled, a bit ferociously.
When the people on the helicopter saw this smile, their hearts jumped. The next moment, the members of the Demon Temple punched out, and the helicopter exploded immediately! (To be continued...)