The figures in the conference room are moving, and the screen is also moving.
The huge screen was divided into small screens in a very short time.
The number of small screens continues to increase, from a dozen to dozens in the blink of an eye, and continues to increase.
The scene of Central Continent on the screen has disappeared, and the pictures in every small divided screen are almost surprisingly consistent.
It was a warhead that flew across the sky, tore through the deep sea, and was burning with flames. Its long tail flame kept roaring in the clouds, drawing one ferocious arc after another.
The scene on the screen may be a bit far away for the people in the conference room, but the smell of death and destruction has already hit their faces the moment the screen appears. .??.
Everyone stood up in shock, and a few people even jumped up.
Powerful mental power suddenly swept through the entire conference room, suppressing all the noise. Li Huacheng's voice kept echoing in the conference room, "What's going on?!"
When he asked this question, he was still harboring fantasies in his heart, hoping that those ghosts in the picture had nothing to do with Zhongzhou.
It would be best if these scenes were just a joke played by Xuanyuan Wushang on them.
If it is a factual scene between other major forces, as long as it is not aimed at Zhongzhou, although this situation is bad, Li Huacheng can also accept it. The dense fires on the screen are still howling ferociously. How much damage will they cause when they reach their destination?
Destruction no one dares to imagine.
Under normal circumstances, this would actually be the end of the world.
But Zhongzhou is about to abandon the surface of the earth. Issues such as the destruction of the surface ecology have begun to be temporarily ignored. As long as other forces are not targeting Zhongzhou at this time, they can attack them casually. He will not care if they want to. But if
Everything on the screen is aimed at Middle-earth
Li Huacheng's eyes darkened.
His mental power continued to fluctuate in the conference room, and his voice became gloomy for the first time. "How is it possible? How dare they?!"
Li Huacheng, who had mastered spiritual authority very early, had become a spiritual lord at the peak of level four authority after Qin Weibai's authority was revived.
What is the concept of peak level four authority?
At this level, even if placed in the entire neutral camp, they can be regarded as qualified soldiers.
Standing at this height, the level of life is about to reach nirvana. Li Huacheng can survive in most places in the starry sky, including the void, for a long time.
High temperature, severe cold, viruses, radiation, and vacuum cannot harm him.
So even if the planet becomes a ruin, Li Huacheng can still live well.
But what's the point of him living a good life?
Under the sudden blow, how can he protect his Zhongzhou?
If the targets of those things in the picture are really Central Continent, it seems that it is too late to do anything now.
The underground main city has not been built yet, and the so-called teleportation array has not been described. And now they don't even know where the attack comes from, but no matter where it comes from, even if it is the farthest place from Central Continent, those weapons that are still shuttled in the air want to
It only takes about half an hour at most to reach Zhongzhou.
half an hour
Youzhou couldn't even issue a comprehensive evacuation order.
As for interception
Li Huacheng looked at the dense scenes on the screen.
How to intercept?
“This is what you call risk-resistant”
Just as Guo Wentian's somewhat rude roar sounded, Li Huacheng had already raised his palm to stop him from continuing.
He seemed to have adjusted his mentality and regained his composure in a very short period of time.
There are more and more small screens on the screen, which means there are more and more attacks coming from all directions.
Li Huacheng looked at Xuanyuan Wushang, who was still calm, and asked without any emotion in his voice, "Are they all here for Zhongzhou?"
"right."
Xuanyuan Wushang nodded, "And the attack range is very wide. If you calculate roughly, Youzhou, Huating, Jinling, Qindao, and Jiangcheng, more than thirty areas in Central Continent are within their attack range."
He clicked his tongue softly, "What a generous move."
Li Huacheng ignored his emotion and just said calmly, "Explain, who did this?"
"Well"
A strange look flashed across Xuanyuan Wushang's face, "Whoever is the mastermind is a bit too much.
For example, the Kingdom of Delin, the Federation of Mayo, the Beaten Empire, ah no, it’s the Aleda Empire, and "
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Li Huacheng was stunned.
Not only him, everyone in the conference room opened their mouths and stared dumbfoundedly at Xuanyuan Wushang being called out one by one, not knowing what to say.
They even felt that they had traveled to a parallel time and space for an instant. Otherwise, where did the messy names of forces in Xuanyuan Wushang's mouth come from?
Xuanyuan Wushang was still talking about the names of various forces, just like the names of the dishes, but after all the talk, no one in the conference room heard anything that impressed him.
And in the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Wushang had already named dozens of forces.
What are these forces on this planet?
Li Huacheng couldn't help but glance at the screen symbolizing death and destruction again.
He knew exactly what that thing on the screen was.
Maybe not all of them, but at least a considerable part of them, are big killer weapons that can fly tens of thousands of kilometers from the other side of the earth to hit targets accurately.
How many forces in the world can possess this kind of technology?
Li Huacheng can answer this question without even thinking about it.
Including Central Continent, there are only six and a half forces with this kind of technology.
Five of them are the top five powerful people today.
The sixth is the neighbor of Middle-earth.
As for the other half, to a certain extent, they are actually considered a big force, but their technology is not mentioned, because they have this technology, but they are unable to achieve precise strikes.
To be precise, they use this technology from their own homes to attack a small island in the southern ocean. The final result is very likely to hit the north, or east and west, or it may be exploded at their own home.
, in short, it is unlikely to go south
Six and a half forces possess this kind of technology, but what the hell is Xuanyuan Wushang talking about right now?
"Stop, stop."
Li Huacheng took a deep breath, interrupted Xuanyuan Wushang's order, and said calmly, "Where did these forces come from? Are aliens invading?"
"Huh? You are locals."
Xuanyuan Wushang clicked his tongue again, "Because more than a dozen cities have disappeared, the loss of materials has been exposed within various forces, and those who are trading with you have now not only failed to appease the emotions of most people, but have begun to become more bold.
Collect supplies and transport them to Central Continent. In one day, hundreds of forces, large and small, have appeared in Europe. They demand Central Continent to return the supplies. The scene you see now is probably because they are trying to break the pot after being rejected.
Will I die with you?"
Li Huacheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath again.
Xuanyuan Wushang's words contained a lot of information, but now he had no time to think about it. Those killer weapons were approaching Central Continent, and the only thing Li Huacheng could think of at this time was some of the arrangements they had made in advance.
"Destroy them."
Li Huacheng opened his eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Wushang, and said in a deep voice.
Li Tianlan wants to cancel the technology tree of Miracle City, and his first target is the weapons of the major forces.
Xuanyuan Wushang and Wang Shengxiao are responsible for this matter. The nanorobots they control have already quietly lurked into all the secret bases on the planet. In other words, the two of them can make the screen change with just one thought.
All these big killers were scrapped.
"I'm no longer needed."
Xuanyuan Wushang smiled.
Li Huacheng was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, his eyes were attracted by the picture on the screen again.
There are still those densely packed killing weapons.
But this time, on the huge screen, on the small screens separated by the huge screen, a graceful figure that could be said to be alluring suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Dancing in the wind?
Li Huacheng turned around subconsciously.
Within sight, Feng Qingwu, who was sitting beside her just now, had disappeared.
Walking in nothingness.
In an instant, Feng Qingwu's figure appeared in all directions of Central Continent almost at the same time.
In a place that no one can see, the entire time and space of Central Continent is vibrating with an extremely subtle rhythm.
The moment she left the conference room, Feng Qingwu almost relied on the influence of incorrect authority to create dozens of different timelines throughout Central Continent almost instantly.
The error of each timeline is less than one second.
In the chaotic situation of time, Feng Qingwu's figure appeared in every timeline, facing a large number of densely packed killer weapons.
Everyone in the conference room stared blankly.
Looking at Feng Qingwu appearing on every small screen, she stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.
This time she wasn't using the collection.
Under the lies, she forcibly changed the basic structure of the big killing weapons flying from all directions, and the murderous auras turned into ordinary bullets in the snap of her fingers.
After a slight pause, all the bullets suddenly changed direction and began to fly towards the place where they came from.
Dozens of timelines were reunited into one timeline.
When time returned to normal, space was deceived once again.
The distance of tens of thousands of miles instantly turned into a distance of tens of meters under the lies.
The bullets whose structures had been forcibly changed were shot all over the world in the blink of an eye, accurately passing through the foreheads of the leaders of the forces who were giving orders just now, without missing a beat.
Feng Qingwu's figure suddenly disappeared from the screen.
The next second, she returned to the conference room and sat in her original seat.
The whole process only takes a few seconds.
Feng Qingwu's voice rang again, "The matter has been resolved, let's continue the meeting."
There was dead silence in the conference room.
Everyone looked at the screen again.
There was a calm atmosphere on the screen, as if nothing had happened.