With Han Yuan's order, the twenty-five eighth-level Starry Sky Knight Cannons began the first round of salvo fire!

Dark blue energy waves erupted from the huge hideous cannon holes, and twenty-five shock waves converged together, directly obscuring the sea area of sight.

The eighth-level Starry Sky Knight Cannon, its power is a super war weapon that can blast celestial-level powerhouses into scum.

Dozens of miles away, the entire sea horizon was filled with dense Zerg armies with no end in sight.

All of these insects are huge, with hundreds of legs under their bellies, and they can run on the surface of the sea at an astonishing speed!

The myth forum once again fell into a deathly silence, and the entire people of O State fell into numbness!

"It's over, it's really over, Huaxia is going against the sky!"

"How can this war be fought? With the current strength of Huaxia alone, it will be easy to sweep away the Eight Desolations!"

"Why am I suddenly sour in my heart, I don't know how His Highness the Holy Son will feel when he sees this scene?"

"10,000 Starry Sky Great Knight Mechas, what does this mean? This means that Huaxia has 10,000 peak celestials in the blink of an eye!"

……

All over the world, everyone who saw this scene through the mythological forum felt a sense of reverence and worship in their hearts.

At this moment, people seem to have seen the scene of Oriental China, which is about to reign in the Eight Desolations!

", Nima......"

At this moment, Han Zheng, who was in the heart of the Arctic Circle, also received the news from Jiuli, and when he learned about the foundation of Mengmeng's dedication, he couldn't help jumping in place several times, and even spoke a little incoherently.

"Isn't this girl serious?"

The connotation that Mengmeng took out made Han Zheng feel horrified for a while, 10,000 starry sky knights, what kind of concept is this, this is the trump card that swept the Eight Desolations!

"Damn, is this girl crazy? I just had an Ice Emperor, could it be that Lao Tzu is going to run away with the whole family again?"

Han Zheng never doubted Mengmeng's words, before she said that her background was the dowry left by her mother, and now this girl has taken out all the dowry, what does this portend?

"What should I do?

Han Zheng is now in a state of confusion, just now Jiuli gave him a live broadcast of the situation in the Southeast Theater, but he heard Han Yan Yuan say, Dream of his father, and he wants to take the whole family back to the immortal world!

"This girl is ruthless enough! Damn, if she dies, she will die, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu won't let her go back, there is the Ice Emperor, I'm still afraid of a hair!"

After being entangled in my heart for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth and stomped my feet to accept my fate!

But this resignation does not mean that he wants to eat Mengmeng, but he plans to leave this girl on the Emperor Star, and there is no way to go home, waiting for him to fly to the immortal realm, and everything will not be a problem at that time.

"Brother Stink, what are you crazy about? Why don't you hurry back to Huaxia now and mobilize all the people to follow you into the Eight Desolations?"

When Han Zheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, Mengmeng had already returned, staring at Han Zheng with a pair of autumn eyes, and kicked him angrily.

"Oh, my sister, come and let my brother hug ......"

Kicked by Mengmeng, Han Zheng finally woke up from his crookedness, hugged Mengmeng in his arms with affectionate gratitude on his face, and gave a deep kiss to the domineering one.

"Have you figured it out, do you want to marry me?"

"Yes, I think clearly, I want to keep you by my side and be my sister for life......"

"Get out, the surname is Han, my aunt and I fought with you......"

"Haha......"

Han Zheng dropped a shameless word, turned around and ran, and behind his anger, Mengmeng roared in the sky, and a tiger fist blasted out, and half of the sky was swept away.

"The surname is Han, you kissed me today, dare not marry me, aunt and grandmother, I didn't play with you......"

Meng Mengqi jumped three times on the spot, and then chased after him with a dash of momentum!

Han Shao didn't dare to stay at all, and after returning to Huaxia all the way, he did not stop in the Sumeru Sword Palace, but went straight to the southeast theater.

On the border of the Arctic Circle, a silver-haired Dead man leads an army of millions of Dead in a storm on the border.

By now, Mengmeng has come up with so much background, Han Zheng is already full of confidence in his heart, what the Eight Desolate Beings, what the Holy Son, what the Ancient Cultivation Lineage, he is already completely fearless!

"Damn, Nameless, since you have acted like this, then don't blame His Highness for being unkind!"

In the Western Holy See Palace, the Holy Son looked at the 30 million Zerg in the picture, under the twenty-five Starry Sky Eighth-level Knight Cannons, the blood stained the entire South China Sea, and couldn't help but roar angrily.