In the clouds, super missiles with long tails of flames shone with an oppressive brilliance.

Lin Yu didn't seem to realize it, but just opened and closed his mouth a few times silently in front of the unreachable military satellite lens.

This footage was also shown on the big screen in the press conference hall of the White Temple.

If someone who is proficient in Chinese lip language sees it, he can immediately read three words along Lin Yu's mouth shape.

"You've lost!"

However, in the press briefing room, President Milican did not understand Chinese, and neither did the reporters.

They only saw that the military satellite fed back on the picture.

Lin Yu's arrogant face had a tiredness that could not be concealed.

"Yes! This demon has no stamina! This time he's dead!"

Mr. President waved his fist excitedly and said excitedly.

At this time, Lin Yu had already withdrawn his gaze towards the sky.

Standing on the vantage point of the cosmopolitan city of Edo, he looked down at the city's many people.

In his eyes, there is only indifference.

Can you take my Lin Yu's life, you don't know.

But how much you have to pay, I Lin Yu knows.

Lin Yu stood there with his hands in his hands, and his tall figure was engraved into everyone's hearts.

After a long-distance run of thousands of kilometers, Rao is blood is like a dragon, and he can't help but feel sleepy.

In order to deal with him, the people of the United States have tried their best.

Killing moves are chained, one set after another, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Who would have thought that their plan C would be so insidious and ruthless.

At the expense of abandoning the aircraft carrier formation, Lin Yu must also be destroyed.

In the clouds, nuclear warheads attacked Lin Yu like meteors.

At this moment, Lin Yu's hair stood on end.

On the skin, there was a layer of goosebumps.

But the Void Creation Flame rising from the surface of his body showed his terrifying power even more.

"Boom!"

The nuclear bomb detonated automatically, enveloping it with blazing light.

A little bit of light that shone to the extreme, suddenly exploded.

From a distance, it looks like small suns have risen on the flat ground.

With Edo Tower as the center, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, a huge ball of light appeared out of thin air.

Shrouded in the ball of light, all life was destroyed in an instant.

A scorching flame swept in.

The pillar of dust and the cloud of smoke were connected from the beginning and rose together.

The blazing energy turned this place into a furnace.

The light emitted by the fireball is brighter than the sun.

The shock wave carries enough light and heat to incinerate everything to ashes.

The surrounding buildings were destroyed by the raging blast wave of a nuclear explosion.

Cars quickly melted into molten iron and then evaporated.

The magnificent scene is simply beyond words.

A scorching light to the extreme, filled with the aura of destruction.

The little devils of the nearby Eastern R country didn't even have time to shout, and their bodies turned into ashes in the light and heat, scattered in all directions.

The scorching heat and radiation, in the blink of an eye, engulfed the city.

Its momentum is unabated, surging in all directions.

The explosion of the nuclear bomb will affect the area, and no one can escape the end of death.

That ball of light that shone to the extreme, leading to the deepest and darkest hell.

The military satellites hanging high in space have taken a clear picture.

This scene is no different from hell.

No, more terrible than hell.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of fire.

Intense light, shining to the extreme.

A huge pillar of dust, rising into the sky, formed the shape of a mushroom cloud.

This apocalyptic scene stunned everyone watching the live broadcast.

Wisps of cold air from the bottom of my heart are constantly spreading in my body.

Even the most hard-hearted general couldn't help but change in shock.

A bustling cosmopolitan city turned into a living hell in an instant.

All life was annihilated in the endless light of the nuclear explosion.

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

After the explosion of the nuclear bomb, Edo was devastated and in ruins.

The nearby buildings were all reduced to ashes in an instant.

The lethality of horror gives people an intuitive shock.

Lin Yu, who was at the center of the nuclear explosion, would not be spared even if the gods descended to earth.

The release of destructive sexual energy is so terrifying.

"It worked!"

In the press briefing room of the White Palace, Mr. President jumped up excitedly.

He won't care about the lives and deaths of those people in the East R.

Mr. President, who was excited, ran wildly around the high rostrum.

Only in this way can we release the joy in our hearts to the fullest.

A meticulous hairstyle that is messy because of the vigorous running.

"Succeeded, great Admiral Andrei, great Pacific Fleet, great Milgian people, we succeeded, and once again good defeated evil. ”

The sensational shouts seemed so abrupt in the silent press conference room.

Reporters from major media watched the performance of this Mr. President in amazement.

They have grown their mouths and don't know how to describe their feelings.

A cosmopolitan metropolis that was flattened by a nuclear bomb.

And the president of the country that launched the nuclear bomb, who claimed to be the representative of justice, ignored this man-made catastrophe and celebrated in public.

This scene seems so ironic.

Justice, justice, how many people have killed in your name.

At this moment, a staff member of the president's office hurriedly barged in.

"Your Excellency, the staff of the embassy of the Eastern R country have lodged a strong protest against us, and they believe that we are responsible for this disaster. ”

"The staff of the embassy of the eastern country, in order to express their inner dissatisfaction, committed suicide by seppuku en masse ten minutes ago, and left a bloody letter accusing us. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. President, who was extremely excited, suddenly stopped celebrating.

He turned his head and shouted disapprovingly: "These Dongr people simply do not distinguish between right and wrong, in this disaster, not only do we have no responsibility, but also fully assume the obligation to protect our allies, what they have to do now is not to accuse us, but to express the most sincere gratitude to the great Millican." ”

Hearing this, the reporters present couldn't help but pout.

I've seen a thick-skinned one, but I've never seen such a shameless one.

"All the disasters endured by the people of the Eastern R country originated from the Yanhuang Demon named Lin Yu, the great Millican soldier, and the great Pacific Fleet, who waved the sword of justice in his hand and defeated that demon. ”

At this point, Mr. President paused slightly.

Then, slowly but forcefully, he raised his right hand.

"Friends of the media, let us cheer for this great victory, which has proven to be the most powerful and righteous country in the world. ”

"For the victory of justice, the heroic Milican soldiers paid with their lives, and the great Milican also suffered unimaginable losses, all for the sake of justice. ”

At this point, Mr. President's tone changed abruptly.

"But the loss should not be borne by us, all the responsibility in this conflict is on the Yanhuang demon, so I think all the losses should be borne by Yanhuang. ”

"If Yan Huang unilaterally refuses to bear the losses, Milican will unite all allies and impose the most severe sanctions on Yan Huang, even if it is to provoke a war. ”

The president's remarks caused an uproar on the spot.

In this conflict, the United States lost two aircraft carrier squadrons, dozens of advanced warships, and hundreds of fighters.

unimaginable losses, other hostile countries must be found to pay for them.

Therefore, Mr. President could not wait to take the lead in making a tough claim against Yan Huang through the media.

The cost of weapons loss, the compensation for the casualties, the reconstruction costs of the ally Dongr country, and this series of compensation must be held responsible for the increasingly powerful Yan Huang.

Mr. President's words made the reporters at the scene think thoughtfully.

The sensitivity of the profession made them smell the coming war.

Or maybe the war has already begun.

……

In the eastern country, there is a miserable and miserable family.

A few decades ago, they suffered a nuclear explosion.

Decades later, disaster struck again.

The largest city, the most prosperous international financial center, was reduced to rubble in the shock wave of the nuclear explosion.

All the people of the East R couldn't believe their eyes, they stood in the streets, like walking corpses.

"Damn the ghosts, they ...... They actually released a nuclear bomb again in our country......"

The terrible screams and scoldings came and went.

The nuclear explosion of Edo Castle completely destroyed the hope of the people of the eastern country to rise again.

You know, it is the capital of the Eastern R country, and it is also the largest, most prosperous, and most populous city.

"No, it's the people of China who hurt us......"

Cries filled with hatred began to echo in the streets.

Soon, the frenzied clamor converged into a torrent.

The people of the Eastern R country did not dare to complain about their master, but aimed their hatred at Yan Huang.

"Severely punish Yan Huang, the people of China must pay the price!"