September 15, 2505. The fourth star field, the constellation Heavy Industry, Beta-4 C27F591, the planet Antija (known).

In the universe, a swarm of ship-to-ship missiles dragged the dark blue tail flame and shot towards the planet. The planet is called Antigia, and the 4.6 billion people live on it.

At this moment, there are only a few people on this planet who realize that their lives are in danger. Qin Zhentian launched a general attack on Shangjing, and it was only an hour before the whole army withdrew.

Antigia is just entering the mechanization era and does not have a global network. In this hour, the news of the suspected alien attack spread to the counties around Shangjing, and then the royal family in the capital of the Ansu Empire knew the news. Among them, there are only two great powers who have the ability to observe the heavens and the earth. One is the guardian beast of the Ansu Empire's royal family, the Qingzi Xuanxuan Dark Dragon. The other is the Ice Emperor of Shangjing.

When they saw the missiles rushing towards Antija from outside the sky, although they didn't know what it was, they had an almost instinctive fear when they cultivated to the realm of heaven and earth. At that moment, a feeling of inescapability came over me, and it was over.

Boom!

Suddenly, a streamer of light crossed the horizon and exploded in front of the missile. Suddenly exploded, leaving a hole in space. Santu Chuan force from the void poured out of the hole, pulling all the missiles into the hole. The 100 missiles were overwhelmed and crowded, and finally the first one was detonated, followed by a chain explosion. Until the Q bomb, which was also detonated.

Heaven and earth change color, day and night are one! The entire planet was plunged into a dazzling white light, and the impact of the explosion swept away all the clouds of Antigia. The flames of Shangjing City were extinguished in an instant.

Then, before the energy of this Q bomb could be fully released, it was pulled into the void by the Santu River force. There are tangible and intangible things in the world, and as long as they exist, they cannot escape from the action of the Santu River. This is not the interaction of the four basic beings, it is the effect of "nothing" on "being", it is divine power!

Although this explosion is still far from Antiga, the entire Antigan is still greatly affected. The shock wave pushes the water on the planet's surface to the far end, and the water that has lost its function will inevitably flow back, setting off a monstrous wave. The tsunami engulfed almost all coastal cities. There was not a single cloud in the entire sky, and all the water vapor collected by the shock wave turned into precipitation and fell into the sea. The planet's ocean currents, air currents, the whole circulatory system are in chaos.

For a long time to come, the people of Antigia will be ravaged by floods, droughts, storms, tsunamis and other extreme weather. Those mighty people who turned their hands into clouds and rained hands? Forget it, not to mention whether they have the ability to adjust the climate of the entire planet. Even if there were, the four empires, who would be willing to take the lead in abolishing their national strength to save the people from fire and water? Aren't you afraid that the other three countries will take the opportunity to make trouble?

It's just that at this moment, although the various power camps on Antigara have already felt the explosion, most of them still look beyond the sky.

"What was that just now? So what is the streamer? Where did the Divine save us? ”

The Blue Purple Xuanxuan Dragon and the Ice Emperor were thousands of miles apart, but they made a similar judgment as if they had discussed it. It's just that my judgment is too beyond the perception of the times, and I can't believe myself. What aliens are still a recent emerging concept.

Follow the direction from which the streamer came from and look into the past. Only a powerhouse of the level of the Ice Emperor and the Dark Dragon could barely see that in the deep darkness, between the stars, several huge voices were slowly coming. It was similar to the nine-kilometer-long behemoth that had appeared in the sky over Antigia before.

The difference was that they just stopped somewhere far away, leaving one behind, and the other warships turned around and pursued in the direction where the Minotaur had absconded. The one left behind, without any extra movements, cautiously approached Antija and sailed into Antidia's synchronous orbit to anchor. After that, no action was taken.

Even though it was so far from the ground, it still left a huge silhouette in the sky. This horrific scene frightened ordinary people a lot. Underneath the mountains in the north of the Jingjiang River, there is a huge air-raid shelter. The poor people in Jiangbei are close to the air-raid shelter because they are poor. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, when Shangjing was attacked, there were far more people who hid in air-raid shelters in time than the rich people in Jiangnan.

Although there are also air-raid shelters in the south of the Yangtze River, they are still under planning and construction, but they have not been repaired. Therefore, no matter how rich people in Jiangnan are, as long as they do not prepare a shelter for themselves, they can only run to the air-raid shelter under the mountains in Jiangbei.

An Baixue shrank in the corner, vigilantly patrolling the people around her from time to time. I don't know how many people squeezed into this bomb shelter. Long Qicong was sleeping soundly in her arms, and this child seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made her can't help but want to care. As long as you are around this child, you will feel very comfortable.

Suddenly, An Baixue saw a familiar figure in the crowd. Graceful, cold and noble, like a fairy in a dirty air-raid shelter.

"Aunt Bing!"

The person who came was the Ice Emperor, Bing Lanxin. When she saw An Baixue, she smiled at An Baixue, and then saw the child in her arms, showing a puzzled look.

"Let's go, I'll pick you up. Who is this kid? ”

"Orphans, poor homeless people." Speaking of this, An Baixue seemed a little lonely, "Just like me." ”

Bing Lanxin frowned, she was not happy to hear this! raised his hand and knocked on An Baixue's head. If you don't treat your Aunt Bing as a meeting, forget it. What about Xiaoru? Xiaoru is a 30-year-old person who wants to be your mother, and she doesn't have a boyfriend.

"What nonsense! Is that right? ”

An Baixue was touched by the scene, and she stuck out her tongue and admitted her mistake. Bing Lanxin turned around to lead the way, and An Baixue followed behind Bing Lanxin with Long Qicong in her arms. The whole person seemed very happy, because he could finally get out of the dirty and messy bomb shelter. However, she didn't stay happy for long. When An Baixue followed Bing Lanxin out of the exit of the bomb shelter, she was shocked by the scene of Shangjing.

Almost all the buildings in the horizon were shattered and flattened. The fire was spreading at random, and there were charred unidentified objects everywhere. There were no cries for help or cries of children from the ruins. Purgatory on earth is nothing more than that.

An Baixue followed Bing Lanxin to the military underground bunker next door. Staff in various uniforms come and go and are busy. There was still a look of horror on their faces. The only way to suppress that fear is to keep yourself busy at this moment. Even if an unborn beauty like An Baixue and Bing Lanxin passed by, it couldn't attract their attention.

Beat through layers of ancient levels to the bottom of the bunker. This is a conference room, the walls are reinforced with 30cm thick steel plates, and the load-bearing columns are all stainless steel structures that can only be hugged by two or three people, so there is quite a lot of space. In the small space of an underground bunker, it is a luxury to carve out a room as spacious as this. After all, those cultivation powers didn't have any concept of refuge.

But now, the three sects and nine streams in the capital, official and unofficial, but everyone who has some real skills, are hiding here. Several people were visibly stunned, and they were still panting for breath as their hearts beat wildly.

As soon as An Baixue entered here, she smelled the peculiar smell in the air, and she frowned and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose. Glancing around the corner, a few workers seemed to be repairing the ventilation equipment, as if they had begun to bear fruit. She wanted to go out, but her mother, An Biru, had already seen her and beckoned to her. I had no choice but to go over obediently.

"Mom!"

An Bi is like a strong suit, heroic and compelling, and her eyes are sharp, so that people dare not look at each other.

She stared at the child in An Baixue's arms, her face suspicious. Without waiting for An Baixue to explain, the child in her arms seemed to finally notice the change in the environment and struggled to open his eyes. glanced at An Biru, and then slowly withdrew his gaze, looking unrefreshed.

An Baixue put Long Qicong down and put her hand on his forehead, feeling a little hot.

"Ahh Feverish! Aunt Bing is coming! Use your chill to reduce the fever. ”

At this moment, in the hall, there are several forces sitting around. Those who survived this catastrophe were either lucky or powerful. Obviously, most of these people belong to the latter, and there are no people among them who don't know Bing Lanxin. Bing Lanxin is a person, it is a super-first-class powerhouse at the level of God Asking Void. Now in the difficult times, spiritual power is so precious. How could such a strong person waste spiritual power to cure a fever for a little ghost.

It's better to say that the appearance of a little ghost head in this kind of scene is weird enough. However, the next thing they saw was an even more bizarre scene, Bing Lanxin moved the lotus step lightly, squatted down in front of the little ghost, stretched out her slender jade hands on both sides of the little ghost's head, and then the cold air surged. Unexpectedly! Bing Lanxin, a weak man who stood at the peak of the entire Ansu Empire, really went to relieve the fever of that little ghost.

This is not the time to care about this kind of. The fat man who sat on one side, Jin Sanqian, chairman of Jinfeng Group, took the lead in breaking the quiet.

"Governor An, now the people are almost together. If you don't come, it's probably gone. Those of us are still alive, after all, life goes on. In this way, after accounting for the reconstruction cost of the capital, I will use 20% to rebuild the port. ”

Without waiting for An Biru to speak, a bewitching woman opened her mouth and mocked.

"Golden fat man, the idea of starting to fight the port so soon? Does the rebuilt port have to belong to your Jinfeng Group? Why is Jin Fengzong so short of money now? Jin Fengzong wanted a port, and he didn't ask if the Lin Group agreed or not. ”

Jinfeng is not a secret that cannot be said, but when his mind is said like this, there is always a feeling that he is making a small calculation. The Lin Group also has some economic strength, but the forces behind it are what people are afraid of. The Four Holy Sects that have only recently emerged, especially their Sect Master. The strange people who can still refine pills in the difficult era are the most feared.

Thinking of this, Jin Sanqian couldn't help but look at the beautiful president of the Lin Group, Lin Wanqing, who was sitting there quietly. The posture is excellent and the temperament is good, but the complexion is not good at the moment, and the face is gloomy. Searching left and right did not find any trace of the Four Holy Sects, so he was relieved.

An Biru took in everyone's demeanor, and the forces of several parties were clear at a glance. However, most people, Anbi is like the realm of Yuanying, so they naturally don't pay attention to it. The road is difficult and the law is over, and the leaders of several forces are only at the peak of Jindan, and it is rare to have such an achievement. It's just that only in the middle of the crowd, the two old men hiding under the cloak, faintly have the momentum of a young man.

The road is difficult and the end of the law, and the realm of Yuanying is already the limit that can be reached. Today's Yuanying powerhouses are mostly old monsters left over from the previous era, and obviously these two old people are this kind of old monsters.

One of the old monsters, looking up to reveal his white beard, knocked the ground with his cane, and waited until there was no noise in the conference room before he spoke slowly.

"The priority here is to figure out what's going on. Rather than starting to distribute post-disaster benefits. Who told you that the calamity is gone? Well? Please explain. ”

No one dared to respond to the white-bearded old man's question, and they all set their eyes on An Biru. After such a reminder, everyone remembered that no one had said that the calamity had passed.

An Biru stared at the white-bearded old man. The pressure was naturally there, but the necessary explanation was her duty as governor, and she nevertheless opened her mouth to explain what the authorities were holding.

"First of all, in the evening, a shocking powerhouse briefly appeared in the Jiangbei region! It is speculated that the strength has the Mahayana realm. Then it disappeared and reappeared in the Jiangnan Linjiang New District. A total of four powerhouses in the same Mahayana realm appeared in Linjiang New Area, and a big war broke out and one fell. It is speculated that the one who fell should be the one who appeared in Jiangbei. The opinion given by the criminal investigation team of the police is that vendetta kills. ”

"Four Mahayana realm powerhouses? It's impossible, are you sure? ”