This feeling is more than twice as strong as two years ago, and it stands to reason that the higher the cultivation of the river fish, the weaker this sense of crisis is.

Two years ago, Jiangyu was in the middle stage of foundation building, and nuclear weapons and 'god-killing weapons' were not produced, and they were almost invincible in the world. Two years later, when the river fish was in the late stage of foundation building, it was difficult for the 'god-killing spear' to get on the river fish.

"Senior, there are still four hours to go, and we can reach Shentigan. ”

Luo Lao said respectfully.

Not to mention Yang Keni, Lulu, who has a light and cold personality, is also sparkling in her beautiful eyes, looking at the river fish tightly.

When he saw Luo Lao bowing down to the river fish and saluting 'senior', in Lulu's opinion, the river fish was full of mystery.

In fact, Lulu's heart is very hot.

Her superficial coldness is just a rejection of the flies in the world. At the age of twenty-five, he stepped into Huajin and became a generation of grandmasters, respected by others. In Jingzhou, even some rich people with a net worth of more than 100 million or even more than a billion yuan, when they see her, they have to give three points of courtesy.

In the martial arts world, at the age of twenty-five, he is at a young age. Lulu became famous at a young age, her heart was extremely inflated, and she rarely caught her eye. Like those rich boys, she usually doesn't even look at them.

The other half of her ideals must at least be a martial artist who has turned into a martial artist, or a person with a shocking identity and a wealthy clan. The person I met today was just over twenty years old, and his cultivation had already reached the level of strength.

How could Lulu's heart not beat?

"Junior, did you also go to Shentigang to watch the Battle of the Century?"

Lulu's beautiful eyes are enchanting and breathtaking.

Jiang Yu didn't even look at it, nodded slightly, closed his eyes and sank down, and didn't pay attention. Lulu was stunned, she was quite sure of her appearance, as long as she hooked her fingers, a lot of rich bosses flocked to her.

……

By the time Jiangyu took the bus to Shentigang, the whole world was already in chaos, and overseas was almost turned upside down, like an eighteen-level storm passing through.

The deadlines given by Western Europe.

There are two hours left.

In the five-star building, a supreme marshal stood straight in place with his legs slightly apart, his hands behind his back. A scene was reflected in the depths of his eyes, and it was the blood-red letters of the timer beating.

The Hague Arbitration Tribunal, the four major titles are intently focused, and every time the timer in front of them jumps, the look in their eyes becomes solemn. There is still an hour and a half left before the deadline.

In the war rooms of more than a dozen powerful powers, such as the British, Eli, Western France, and Castle Rome, there is a huge timer. Countless lines of sight stared at the screen that was beating every second.

"The report shows that the fifth-generation Typhoon fighter has been launched with bombs in the air. ”

"It is reported that our 'St. Peter' aircraft carrier battle group has sailed into the Black Sea combat site. ”

"According to the report, the god-killing armor has been activated, and the transport plane is rushing to the designated location, which is expected to be dropped in two hours. ”

"Report..."

Messages fed back from the sea, land, and air occurred in more than a dozen countries in Western Europe almost at the same time.

"This time, how many countries in Western Europe are participating in the 'God-killing Alliance'?"

Five-star building, Douglas asked.

The people around him were respectful. Including the three superiors also bowed their heads at this moment, Douglas has a special status, he is the last person in the United States to survive from World War II to the present.

He was once awarded the 'Order of the Patriot' by Rossle himself, as the highest honor in the history of the United States, and the number of people who received this medal since the establishment of the United States of America is only a handful.

Someone spoke in awe:

"At present, the number of Western European countries participating in the 'God-killing Alliance' has reached thirteen!"

……

In the Black Sea of Eurinea, two fishing boats are moving with the waves, their dark yellow light bulbs swaying from side to side under the impact of the waves, as if they will explode at any moment.

Paul Sr. lived in this area for generations, and when he was eight years old, Paul's father taught him how to catch squid. Families who are not wealthy can only survive by going out to sea every day to fish.

"Oh shit, I haven't caught a squid in two days. ”

Paul Sr. was still an alcoholic.

He held a bottle of high-purity vodka in his hand and poured some into the sea, intending to sacrifice to the god of the sea and bless the daily harvest. But he was dizzy and the whole bottle fell into the sea.

Vaguely, old Paul seemed to feel that the vodka bottle seemed to hit something?

Rumble!

Huge bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the rough sea, and the surface water also surged and separated to the sides, as if there was some behemoth about to be born under this tattered small fishing boat.

"To be able to make a scene like this, it means that damn thing, it's at least two hundred feet long. ”

Old Paul's drowsy eyes were much clearer. His two children, too, ran out of the cabin and leaned on the guardrail to look underwater. Three people, dead silent.

The next moment, the waves rose strongly, and a huge object of nearly two hundred feet surfaced, which was close to more than sixty meters in the unit of 'meter'.

With the help of the bright moonlight, when old Paul saw the whole picture, he fell to the deck. His two children also opened their mouths wide and watched this scene blankly.

Ohio-class nuclear submarines!

In an instant, the waves splashed and another submarine emerged from the left side. But with a snap of the fingers, the third... The fourth... The fifth... The eighth...

Old Paul was paralyzed, and he was already stunned by the scene in front of him.

"God, is this a preparation for war?"

Paul Sr.'s father died on the battlefield of West France, and a 100mm caliber shell fell next to him and was blown to minced meat on the spot. When he was transported back, Paul Sr.'s father was left with only one shoe.

Paul Sr. lived in the shadow of war all his life, and he suffered a lot in his early childhood.

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the children behind him: "Damn, is this another joke? Hurry up and dodge, something is coming at us in front of us." ”

Old Paul, covered in cold sweat, turned his head to look.

Paul Sr. swore that it was definitely the most shocking scene he had ever seen in his life.

"Is that an aircraft carrier?"

The eighteen-year-old son of Paul Sr. asked, since he was a child, his knowledge of aircraft carriers has always stayed in the textbook era. After all, the conditions of old Paul's family can't afford to buy a TV or computer at all.

"Kenya Aircraft Carrier Dee. ”

"USS Rossle. ”

"USS Vespa. ”

Looking at the slowly approaching aircraft carrier battle group, old Paul was dumbfounded, and he clearly called out the name of each aircraft carrier. Dozens of ships such as expulsion and escort are connected, as if a ten-mile iceberg is floating from the North Pole, as far as the eye can see.

Paul and his two sons watched without blinking their eyes as dozens of fifth-generation fighters loaded with live ammunition took off from the deck of the aircraft carrier. The turbo thrusters at the tail of the aircraft burst out several feet long.

Suddenly, the sky above was as bright as day.

As if receiving an order, the aircraft carriers stopped. Old Paul's dilapidated little fishing boat was caught in the middle, like a speck of dust floating on the surface of the sea, insignificant.

Old Paul was the most dry, and it was difficult to say a word, and under his gaze, the missile launch bays of all fleets were opened. One warhead after another, emerging from the launch capsule.

Prisoners of war, Scuds, Cobras and other more than a dozen styles of short- and medium-range intercontinental missiles are ready to go.

Overhead, the warplanes roared, and the sound was like thunder, deafening. Paul Sr. hurriedly escorted his two young sons into the cabin, and watched this scene in horror through the window.

About ten minutes later.

A brilliant streamer pierced the night, like a meteor falling, in the blink of an eye. Half of the night was illuminated, and at this time, old Paul's pupils shrank sharply.

"God, this is a man!"

When the words fell.

A long howl sounded like thunder in the nine heavens, rolling down, and the sea water was shaken and shook.

"Haha, I've been out of China for fifty years, and today, you're waiting for me, that's how you welcome me?"

Words come to the eye.

That figure, with white hair and white hair, hunting in white robes, stepped on the air of the fleet 100 meters above the fleet. It was like a god looking down, his eyes drooping, and a beam of skyrocketing divine light was condescending, and he shot at the head.

"Tsk!"

A crane's cry came from the sky, and old Paul hurriedly ran to the deck, looked up. I saw that under the bright moon, a white crane seemed to come from the fairyland, spread its wings, and swayed upward. On the back of the crane, a figure with long sleeves fluttering, sitting with the moon.

"Gu Changsheng, you are not as good as me!"

The voice fell from the crane's back, unsearchable, converging in all directions, and finally exploded above the aircraft carrier fleet.

Gu Changsheng was as straight as a sword, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, after us, there are still people. ”

said.

In the distant sky, the ancestor stepped on a million flying swords and came over the sea.