Gu Wen's speed was second only to Yin Dong in the entire battlefield, and he was also a man who came and went like the wind, constantly attacking around the Winged Tiger Sage, and his mouth was not idle for a moment.

He held a loudspeaker and kept scolding: "The old dog of the Dragon Pavilion, you scold again, why are you dumb, right? If you scold again, the military's nuclear bomb will hit your Dragon Pavilion's lair! Nima's, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, the dragon's nest can be destroyed, and you can't bomb your Dragon Pavilion's lair!"

This remark is also purely a joke, the destruction of the dragon's nest has nothing to do with the Huaguo military, at most, the soldiers met at the right time and witnessed the destruction of the dragon's nest, but the dragon pavilion and the various forces in the cultivation world don't know.

After all, all the people who entered the dragon's nest were dead, and only the people from the military were left, and Yin Dong and the Demon Gate Holy Maiden Qiu Ying came out, and Gu Wen could talk about the destruction of the dragon's nest casually, and no one could debunk the lies.

Gu Wen's words were shouted out, it was really shocking to all directions, and all the forces in the cultivation world believed that it was the military people who blew up the dragon's nest with a nuclear bomb, and they wanted to destroy everyone in the Huaguo military, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

The atmosphere in the entire capital became eerie.

In the auditorium in the former campus of Beijing University, the headquarters of the Dragon Pavilion and the Monks Alliance, the leaders of the forces of the Dragon Pavilion and the Monks Alliance rushed one after another.

On the big screen in the middle of the auditorium, in the battle picture that was being broadcast simultaneously, a close-up of Yin Dong was just given, and he could be seen with a blood dragon claw, grasping the back of a middle-aged monk's head, and his fingertips were like scratching a piece of paper, easily inserting into the other party's skull, causing the middle-aged monk to scream in pain, and then stopped abruptly, and his bulging eyes quickly lost their brilliance.

The faces of the cultivation world bosses present were all ugly, and one of them said to the horse-faced old man next to him: "This is Yin Dong, the dragon envoy of your Holy Gate, the main vein of your Holy Gate, you should clean up the portal!"

"Tu Fatty, if you want to send your younger brother to avenge it, just go on it yourself, don't talk so much. "The horse-faced old man is not fooled, he uses the main vein of the Holy Gate as a gunman, he really thinks too much!

The deacon of the Dragon Pavilion, who was sitting in the middle of the oval conference table, said: "Okay, you two should be quiet, this is not a matter of any sect, it is whether the entire cultivation world should start a full-scale war with the Huaguo military, and the first battle will knock down their arrogance, so that the people of the Huaguo military will obediently be cannon fodder in the future." ”

As soon as he said this, no one answered, but the fat man who wanted to avenge his junior didn't speak, and he didn't see the video being played, the military's shells flew wildly, dense like rain, and the swamp was turned into a sea of fire, so many monks were killed and injured in the artillery fire, let alone counterattack, it was difficult to survive.

The most important thing is that the Dragon Pavilion also dispatched the Holy Realm, and I didn't see him burst out with the power of the Sage, he was bombarded into a dog by a cannonball, and he didn't have a chance to run away, so he couldn't quickly become the first Saint Realm in the history of the cultivation world to be killed by a cannonball.

The Huaguo military, which has a large number of energy weapons, has a void flickering meta technique, and his body is as fast as a ghost, and the deacon of the Dragon Pavilion still wants to fight their arrogance, what do you want!

Boom! Boom!

In the picture of the big screen, another wave of dense cannonballs exploded, bursting out with an earth-shattering roar, shaking the floor as if it were trembling, mixed with it, and a terrible roar from the Dragon Pavilion Winged Tiger Sage: "Kill me, the Dragon Pavilion will definitely not let you go!"

Gu Wen shouted with a loudspeaker: "Who is afraid! How many spicy chicken holy realms like you have come to Nima, how many of them we have exploded, just ask you how many holy realms in the Dragon Pavilion are enough for us to blow up! Even if the Dragon Pavilion can fool the two fools in the entire cultivation world and use them as cannon fodder for you, it doesn't matter, anyway, we have enough ammunition, and it is enough to plow the entire cultivation world a few times back and forth!"

That's a bit of a brag, but no one in the conference room dares not believe it.

To train a monk, it takes a lot of resources and time, far longer than the time it takes to make weapons and bullets weak, and compared with the number of people in the Huaguo military and the cultivation world, the base is already huge, and everyone can participate in the war with a gun, and they are not afraid of death, which is not comparable to the cultivation world at all.

At the same time, Gu Wen's sentence "Even if the Dragon Pavilion can fool the two fools in the entire cultivation world and use them as cannon fodder", it was simply a stab in the hearts of the bigwigs of all forces, so that they couldn't ignore it if they wanted to.

At this time, the bigwigs of all parties will not accept the words of the deacon of the Dragon Pavilion, and whoever takes it will become a fool and want to be cannon fodder.

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It just so happened that the Winged Tiger Sage of the Dragon Pavilion was attacked by Yin Dong, and was bullied by Yin Dong to get close behind him, grabbing the back of his heart with one claw, and the devouring power that erupted on his fingertips instantly devoured the flesh and blood energy essence of his heart, and let out a terrible scream, and at the same time, his body quickly dried up.

"The Sage of the Dragon Pavilion has been killed, slaughtering the Sage, it's that simple!" Gu Wen was not far away, and he added a voiceover at the right time, pretending to be forced, it sounded like an advertisement on TV.

Yin Dong killed a Dragon Pavilion Holy Realm, and there was still no change in expression on his side face, which was as plain as if he was slaughtering chickens and dogs, which was not worth mentioning.

In the next second, a cannonball bombarded and hit the Dragon Pavilion Winged Tiger Sage who was about to turn into a dry corpse, and exploded open, blowing the corpse into pieces and flying in the cannon fire on the screen.

The people in the conference room gasped in unison, and their faces showed horror. The Chinese military slaughtered the saints so simply, how many holy realms in the entire cultivation world let them kill?

Yes, the super forces all have sleeping Saint Realm powerhouses, and their strength is not enough to reach the peak of the Saint Realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the half-step Saint Realm, but they can also burst out with a Saint Realm blow when they are fighting, but what is the use of that?

Under the Holy Realm, it is even more impossible to withstand this kind of intensive artillery bombardment.

The Chinese military can use a large number of energy weapons, and it also has space technology, and the rise cannot be stopped. Whoever is unwilling to adapt to the situation and has to suppress the Chinese military is killing himself!

In the conference room, although the bigwigs of all parties did not talk to each other, they reached a tacit consensus - they would no longer listen to the nonsense of the Dragon Pavilion and send people to participate in the battle with the Chinese military.

Gu Wen shouted with a loudspeaker: "Now the countdown to the clearance begins, forty-five, forty-four...... Thirty-eight, hurry up!Thirty-seven......"

As Gu Wen began to count, several bigwigs in the conference room counted the number of remaining monks on the screen, and suddenly found that the number was the same as Gu Wenbao's, and suddenly their faces became darker.

"This little bastard, I really want to slap him to death!" said the fat man, gritting his teeth.

Deacon Longge took advantage of the situation and said, "Everyone, are you just watching the people of the military kill our people?"

No one took over, and the Holy Realm of the Dragon Pavilion was so vulnerable, so that many bigwigs didn't want to be cannon fodder, but also had some other ideas, such as: The strength of the Dragon Pavilion is not strong, why do you occupy so many resources?