Jiang Yiming was about to leave the skies over Tijuana and head to the eastern United States to rescue the superpowers there. The U.S. www.biquge.info population distribution trend is similar to that of China, with most of it in the coastal areas.

The reason is the same, because the coastal economy is developed and more jobs are available. It's just that the United States is bordered by the Pacific Ocean to the west and the Atlantic Ocean to the east, so the population is in these two coastal areas.

He suddenly received the latest information from the World Tree, and there were not many superpowers left, just a few thousand scattered people. Obviously, in such a situation, he does not have to go over, and there is no rescue value at all.

Jiang Yiming said angrily: "Damn, what's going on? There were two or three hundred thousand superpowers in the eastern United States. ”

"According to my statistics, the death time of superpowers in the eastern United States is very intensive, and a large number of deaths are just after you appear in Los Angeles." A message from the World Tree.

Jiang Yiming was silent, after the rich man who can earn more than 300 million US dollars is transformed into a transformer, of course he will not lose his IQ, and sit back and watch him easily rescue all the superpowers in the United States.

He imagined the shapeshifters pointing at the satellite map: You went to California to sabotage our plans, well, I'll step up the encirclement of the superpowers in the east. Isn't it just the death of some mercenaries and transformers, cannon fodder, as long as you have money, you can raise a batch again.

Whew, Jiang Yiming let out a heavy breath of depression and returned to the sky above Tijuana. Just now, I wanted to go to the eastern part of the United States, and I didn't have time to take a closer look at this second-industrial city in Mexico, but I found that this city is the level of an ordinary prefecture-level city in China, and it is still the kind in the western region.

Tijuana's streets are dilapidated, with mostly low-rise buildings, few of which are more than 10 stories tall. However, there are many clubs with club signs, and there are a few on each street. At night, these eye-catching signs are sure to be seen by those from afar.

"This kind of rotten place, thanks to Mexico's per capita GDP surpassing China's, I didn't expect the real face to be like this." Jiang Yiming sighed.

After the influx of more than 100,000 American superpowers, the local Mexicans were naturally dissatisfied and took out all kinds of guns to defend their homeland. It's a pity that this bit of their power is nothing in front of the superpowers who have transformed into dinosaurs and black bears, and they have all been suppressed.

Presumably because the Americans were frightened enough along the way, their methods were very bloody anyway. As long as the Mexican man who dared to pull out a gun, held a blade in his hand, and even showed a hateful gaze, all of them were killed, and blood flowed like a river.

Jiang Yiming saw it and didn't stop it. How many Mexicans died, he didn't care at all. Anyway, in my impression, these old inks are not good birds, and it is said that many Chinese who are doing business are often robbed.

This happens not only in Mexico, but also in the United States, Latin America, and Africa, probably because Chinese prefer to carry cash.

Jiang Yiming thought irresponsibly: Anyway, the United States and Mexico have been in love and killing each other for so many years, let them solve it themselves.

He initially estimated that about three or four thousand old inks were killed by the Americans, and a large number of white and gray souls were exposed to the air. Under the wind and sun, they gradually became blurred one by one, and seemed to be about to drift away with the wind.

After that, Lao Mo, who found it useless to resist, finally stopped his struggle and watched the Americans act wantonly, occupying hotels, large villas and beautiful women.

Tijuana naturally has superpowers, but there are only a thousand of them, and they have fled or joined the crowd when Americans are overwhelming. They are not ordinary people, who are keenly aware of the strength of the arrival.

"Everyone is the same kind, different from those mortals, there is no need to fight."

"You need the Snake too, we are familiar with the situation here, and nothing happens in this city can hide from our eyes."

Jiang Yiming didn't pay much attention to Tijuana, who was gradually calming down, but looked at the souls floating above the city, and decided to collect them all: since the people of the Mountain and Sea Realm can create transformation people from various gems of the earth, then he may be able to invent similar enhancement methods.

The growth of superpowers has always been limited, because dreams are infested with demons, and people are afraid of these abyssal visitors, after all, there are only a few people who have the courage to risk that life. Coupled with the fact that modern society has so many ways to enjoy itself, there are far fewer aggressive people than there were a hundred years ago.

There are nearly a million superpowers in the United States, although there are not as many as China and India, but they can also rank in the top ten. This time, because of the attack of the transformation people, the losses were heavy, and only more than 100,000 people here in Tijuana remained.

"It seems that it is a little too much to rely on superpowers to resist the transformers." Jiang Yiming didn't want to see the earth fall into the system of the mountain and sea realm.

Since the Shapeshifter took the initiative to attack and exterminate the superpowers in the United States, he came to Los Angeles from Xiangjiang to stop it. In short, what the enemy wants to do, it must be destroyed.

If in the dream realm, Jiang Yiming can save these old Mo souls to the World Tree, but in reality, there is some trouble, and his spiritual power must be consumed.

"I'm cheaper for you, I hope you can make a difference." Half of his spiritual power was condensed into a ball of light that glowed with a white shimmer, the size of a football. Then divide it into thousands of portions and replenish some spiritual power to each old Mo's soul.

The soul of Lao Mo, who had received support, became stable, the breeze could no longer shake them, and the scorching sun did much less damage to them.

"Ah, what's wrong with me, how do I fly in the air?"

"No, no, no, I'm not dead, I'm going back to my body, I can do it."

"Wife, I'm here to save you. Wait, the damn Yankees can't hurt you! ”

The soul that had only been alive for more than ten minutes at the end could survive for several days at once, and even its mind and mind had recovered, and it was about to disperse in all directions in an instant.

Of course Jiang Yiming would not allow this, but he had spent half of his spiritual strength, how could he watch them leave.

The majestic spiritual fluctuations spread out, covering the souls of these Tijuana natives: "Alright, you all stop for me!" First of all, you have to accept the fact that you have died, and then you must obey my commands. Did I let you go? ”

Can thousands of sheep rebel against a T-Rex? The answer is of course no, when these old Mo souls faced Jiang Yiming, they were like sheep, they felt a huge pressure on their bodies, and it was very difficult to even move their bodies.

"Who are you?" But among the thousands of sheep, there may also be strong goats that have grown horns and are one or two times more powerful than their peers. (To be continued.) )