No one wants to gamble on whether the big guys would dare to give the order to launch a nuclear bomb.

After all, those guys have no conscience at all.

"What sound?"

Mr. Smith has been praying diligently that the merciful God will show his supreme power and save himself from his present predicament by sending the heretical gods of the heretics who are being summoned behind him to hell.

Immediately afterward, he faintly heard some strange sound, low but very penetrating, the rumbling thunder, the dense and rapid rainstorm, the turbulent waves of the sea...... None of them can completely cover up the past.

Could it be that the merciful God heard his prayers and began to exert his power?

He thought this slightly confused, but deep down he didn't really think so, because the voice was completely unrelated to God, more like some very annoying species.

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

Flies, uninvited flies, winged mosquitoes, and even hard-working gardener bees make similar buzzing sounds.

Bigger, denser, more and more urgent.

Slowly, not only Mr. Smith, who had a keen ear and a keen sense of hearing and was good at figuring out what to expect, heard, but the others were not deaf, and they all heard it.

Not even just heard.

"Oh my God, this is crazy, I must be dreaming......"

Outside the cabin, there was a storm of storms, thunder, and lightning, but the sky was not particularly dark, and you couldn't see your fingers, because the shining thunder always shone through the whole world frequently.

But it was precisely this that made them see that terrible nightmare—

The overwhelming black torrent surging from the distant sky, the wind and rain could not be blown away, the thunder and lightning were always consciously avoiding them, and countless locusts gathered together, passing through the storm, and rushed straight to this side.

Instead of the usual turquoise or yellowish brown, they are an ominous dull gray, as if symbolizing the color of death, and at this time it is pitch black and difficult to distinguish.

Moreover, each of these locusts is only the size of a fist, and countless locusts gather together, and naturally become a turbulent torrent, enough to cover the sky and the sun.

Mecal, the god king of Canaan, was also the god of life who ruled over the harvest and the waste, so he ...... Locusts are His servants.

It's just that Americans don't know about this kind of thing.

They don't even know what kind of divinity they have summoned!

"Damn! How can there be so many bugs...... Where do they come from? This kind of weather ...... This kind of weather ...... It's so unscientific! ”

Someone opened their mouths wide and muttered to themselves.

"Hurry up and avoid them! Oh! Shit, here they are! Some people didn't have time to sigh anything, their pupils constricted and they looked nervous, desperately urging the drivers in front of them to dodge.

But the reality is so cruel that it is desperate, and just being able to rise steadily in the storm and move smoothly is already the embodiment of the driver's end of feeding and the skills he has learned all his life.

In such a situation, it is almost a desperate thing to quickly change direction and altitude to avoid the oncoming torrent of black clouds.

The two crew members were so nervous that they couldn't even speak, and they tried desperately to control the helicopter, but they didn't get any significant results other than making the helicopter's crumbling amplitude more violent.

Oh, and the glare warning lights and shrill warning sounds.

"Oh no——!!"

"The Virgin Mary is above!"

Their faces turned pale, their pupils constricted to the limit, they only felt cold and stiff, their hands and feet stiffened, and their brains seemed to be stopped, blank and unable to think.

It's too late!

They're coming!

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

The loud noise had completely drowned out the sound of the rain, and at this last moment, Mr. Smith's face had a hideous and crazy look, and the merciful God had not heard his prayers, or should he say that his might could not reach it.

Here, at least, the power of the heretical gods is far beyond the power of God.

He was unwilling, seeing that the dark locust torrent was about to rush over, his reaction was faster than ever! Maybe it's the adrenaline action, maybe it's the full burst of potential.

Anyway, compared to the previous performance of not being able to buckle the seat belt due to the shaking of the helicopter, but now in the cabin, which was several times more turbulent than before, it only took him less than a second to break free.

Before the others could react to the life-and-death moment, they saw a black shadow pounce on the cabin door with unprecedented speed.

Almost exactly the next moment.

In the midst of the terrible screams and curses, a fireball suddenly burst out in mid-air, and the loud explosion was just overshadowed by the roar of a thunderbolt.

Immediately afterward, even the light of the fire was quickly extinguished, and in the pouring rain, many charred black corpses of locusts and fine powder fell one after another, but they were all dispersed by the wind in mid-air.

The flood of locusts extinguished an advanced American helicopter, but it was like a pebble thrown into a large river, splashing insignificant water.

An even larger torrent followed, continuing to rush violently towards the island in the distance.

Thump!

The force of the impact made Smith almost faint on the spot, but fortunately, the will to survive was so strong that he struggled as desperately as instinctively, and his limbs fluttered against the sea around him.

Finally surfaced, he only had time to exhale, and then a wave crest smashed and slapped him down, almost knocking him out on the spot, and at the same time, it also made him choke on several mouthfuls of seawater in succession.

This was repeated several times before he could barely grasp the situation.

It's terrible! But his judgment was correct, jumping into the water at such a height was not enough to fall to his death on the spot...... And as long as you don't die on the spot, then there's still a chance!

Glancing at the black torrent whistling in the sky, even the shadow of the helicopter was no longer visible, and Smith congratulated himself in his heart for his decisive resourcefulness.

It was at this time that some kind of light was emerging, shining through the sky, banishing the darkness and turning night into day...... Intense light shone from behind him, and he could tell at once that it was in the direction where the island was.

Visible light!

Sunlight!

It's like the feeling of a sun rising from under the dark seabed, and instantly makes Smith fall into an ice cellar, is this really a success?!

Wait, wait! In this case, how far is it from the launch of the nuclear bomb, maybe those silos have been turned on now?!

……

……

"Do you use locusts as demons?"

Observing the overwhelming army of locusts from a distance, Mo Chen could see at a glance that this was not a celestial species in nature, but a demon summoned by divine power, just like the wolves of the Marquis of Woban.

As long as its owner can provide unlimited energy, there is no upper limit to the number of demons that can be used.

In terms of individual quality, locusts are naturally far from the devil wolf, but they are superior in terms of quantity...... Just looking at the past now, the number of locusts is not in the tens of millions.

Mo Chen does not have the power in this regard for the time being, only the means to achieve the goal indirectly.

However, he is also making up for his shortcomings in this regard, and has already found the best choice - of course it is not Gu Long, if he can summon it at will, he is afraid that he will not be invincible in all worlds, to be precise, Chaos Demon.

Demons are basically extinct in the world of dark souls, and the witch of Izaris tried to create the first fire by herself in order to continue the first fire, but she got rid of it, and the demon clan was born out of the chaotic flames.

However, the hotbed of chaos has disappeared, the source of the demon clan has been cut off, and Gwen's Black Knight Legion has fought against the demons, and then the demon clan has been severely damaged several times in succession, and finally survived.

Among the demon ruins in the Smoke Lake, the Old Demon King was already the last demon in that world to witness the birth of Chaos.

But this became a point that Mo Chen could easily exploit, because demons were born from the flames of spells, and they were born from the same chaos, and there were many things that were shared.

Like the glory of the prince, like the fading flame.

As long as there is a demon in the world, it will be able to manifest these remnants...... And these traits make their race replicable and masterable, just like minimons.

In fact, if he simply wanted to give birth to the Chaos Demon race, Mo Chen would have done it a long time ago, and he only needed to repeat the experimental accident of the witch of Izaris.

But he was trying to transform the Chaos Flame into a Chaos Hotbed first, and instead of doing it in the form of a spell, he was trying to condense the authority that belonged to the gods from it.

Because he didn't really want to create a race that existed in the natural world, but to grasp the source, and use the entire race of Chaos Demons as if they were demons—

When needed, they can be projected through the source, and when they are not needed, they will be dissipated when the energy supply is cut off.

Compared to the demon wolf or the locust, this will be a servant of both quantity and quality.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Mo Chen waited quietly for a moment, and then found that Veleslana, who had volunteered to negotiate, had not returned, but had a fluctuation of divine power collision on that island.

He suddenly felt that he had been deceived.

Exhaling softly, Mo Chen raised his hand and snapped his fingers, followed by half of the world's lives...... Oh no, it's the thick clouds in the sky that are suddenly cut straight through the middle.

The vast moon unfolded in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight fell on the stormy sea.

From the huge cracks that burst from the ground on the island, the continuous radiation of sunlight seemed to tremble, and then there was an obvious stalemate and confrontation, as if a sun about to leap out of the ground was under great pressure.

The pressure came from the bright moon that Mo Chen had revealed, because this was not only the authority of night and moon phases, but also the authority of light and time...... It can be said that the divine power represented by this round of Haoyue has become one of his strongest powers.

And at this time, it was supposed to be night.

Therefore, even the ancient sun of Canaanite mythology will be undoubtedly suppressed.

The sunlight quickly disappeared in the direct rays of the moonlight, but the island shook even more violently, and the sea around it became even more furious.

It seems that there is a giant god roaring and moving angrily underneath the earth, trying to break through the earth's crust with both hands and emerge from it.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, thinking about whether it was better for him to persuade him to fight now, or to fight with the two of them. In fact, he felt that Mecal was a very difficult enemy, as the powers and domains held by the two sides were too similar.

Storm, lightning, god of the sky......

The god of death and rebirth, the god of life of harvest and desolation......

This means that the divinity of the two sides is amazingly similar, and the strength of both sides will greatly weaken the effect for the other party, and if you really fight, I am afraid that you will not be able to fight for a day.

While he was thinking about it, Mo Chen suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head to look.

I saw several large killing weapons that pierced the sky and frozen the atmosphere spinning rapidly, flying from the distant sky, as if the thorn of death that broke everything, and almost instantly crossed the last distance.

"ICBM...... No, it's a nuclear warhead......"

The whispers were instantly drowned out by a loud sound that shattered the sky!

Huge searing fireballs appeared almost at the same time, rising in the night sky like the sun, and the bright flashes were mixed with all kinds of deadly rays, particles, nuclear dust storms, and shock waves, and swept madly in all directions!

The pressure in the reaction zone instantly increased to billions of atmospheres, and the shock wave like a Category 12 typhoon also tore the dark clouds on the sea surface to smithereens!

The glow of the huge fireball gradually dimmed, transforming into a huge dark red mushroom cloud, rising from the ground and spreading and climbing......

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