At midnight, a convoy slowly drove towards Yanjing City, Su Dingjiang and Wu Wei next to him were calm, no one in the car spoke, only the slight bumps in the ground and the humming of the engine.

The soldier in charge of driving the car is a person with mechanical abilities, and as a mechanical expert, this car is just like his body, even if he closes his eyes, he can also drive the car to Yanjing.

However, at this time, the arm of the anomaly was trembling slightly, the muscles on the back of his hand were spasming, and even the car was swaying as if he was drunk.

However, Su Dingjiang did not reprimand him, not only their car, but even other cars, even inferior to theirs.

Come to think of it, anyone who sees such a scene, facing a group of strong people who can pinch themselves to death at will, will probably tremble.

Su Dingjiang had heard the night owl say before that there were 300,000 demon kings in the demon world. Today, Su Dingjiang watched the entire teleportation process, although he couldn't tell which one was the Demon King and which was the Demon Emperor, but he clearly knew that there were no less than three thousand fifth-order powerhouses who entered the earth today.

What is the concept of 3,000 demon kings? That is to say, even if they are given enough manpower, even if there are 1,500 Yanjing cities, it will not be enough for the demons to destroy, this is an army that can destroy the world in the true sense.

Su Dingjiang didn't even dare to imagine that if he didn't cooperate with the night owls, once these demons invaded, what would the military use to resist the invasion of the demons.

"Maybe~ Maybe there's only one last way. Su Dingjiang said a sentence lightly, his voice was still a little trembling, but his heart was extremely cold.

Wu Wei glanced at him puzzled, they had known each other since they were young, and they both grew up in a military college, but one joined the army, and the other entered the government to take up a post.

"What other hole cards do you have in the military?"

Su Dingjiang turned his head, his eyes full of dead ashes. Seeing this look, Wu Weihe was shocked in his heart!

"You don't want to?!

Su Dingjiang smiled bitterly: "Do you have a better way?"

Wu Weihe didn't speak, because he knew that in the face of such a powerful enemy, they were indeed exhausted.

In fact, Su Dingjiang's method is very simple, that is, to detonate all nuclear bombs, but this ultimate weapon is a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting himself.

During World War II, the Free Nation dropped three nuclear bombs on the Sunrise Empire. It would be nice if the nuclear bomb was just a little more powerful, but its deadliest thing is not the shockwave that destroys everything, but the radiation that can push all living things into the abyss.

After the end of World War II, after nearly a hundred years of development, the Sunrise Empire has long since jumped to become a developed country ranked among the top in the world. However, what bothers the Sunrise Empire is that the nuclear radiation has not been eliminated over time, but has continued to spread over time, and now 70% of the land has shown traces of pollution to varying degrees.

For example, the once sensational conjoined monster fish, and some more disgusting monsters, such as sixteen-legged butterflies, and even strawberries that radiate like stars. Countless strange creatures have been contaminated with radiation.

Once this level of weapons is used, then there will be no winner in this war, and even if the demons and holy angels can be wiped out, the human race will disappear into the long river of history due to large-scale radiation pollution.

Su Dingjiang did not notify the military headquarters at the first time, and did not even reveal the news that the demon army had entered the earth to anyone, because he knew that no matter what the government responded, it would be in vain. And the only thing they can do is pray that the night stalkers will keep their promises.

Far away in the land of the free, it has become a kingdom of gods. Almost everyone was dressed in white robes, and their faces were expressionless, as if they were soulless dolls.

A few of the Strangers cautiously scurried through the middle of the building, and they lived like rats despite the bright world outside.

At first, many people were glad that the Holy Angels could come down in their own country. The Holy Angel is the nemesis of the evil spirits, and the holy light left by the angels is enough to purify all the filth of the world.

If the Holy Angel Clan needs to return to its peak state, it needs to continue to devour the souls of living beings. At first, the Adepts were very envious of the lucky ones who were chosen, and they became the first Saints. The indifference on their faces is mistaken for arrogance, or even disdain.

It wasn't until one time, when a Saint was accidentally burned by a chemical material, that the secrets of the Saint were completely exposed.

At that time, the legs and feet of the Holy Cultist were burned by the leaked chemical raw materials. But the man still had a numb expression on his face, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Others, no matter how stupid, knew that there was something strange about this Cultist. That is, when they sent the Holy Cultists to heal their wounds, a psychic who could see the soul said in one mouth the reason why the Saints were not afraid of any harm.

They're all soulless walking corpses!Yes, they're just branded by the Holy Angels, and this brand can control the Saints to do some simple work, but they will never have any thoughts of rebellion, because they don't have their own minds at all.

The Adepts who knew the inside story formed an alliance of resistance, but they were as weak as ants in front of the Holy Angels.

Groups of rebels were sent to the temple to purify their souls.

And these few people are the last survivors of the Resistance Alliance, they have heard that Huaxia is the real paradise of the supernatural, so they want to pass through here to reach the dock in the distance. The most important thing is that they have not much food left, and if they do not get supplies from Rehe for three days, they will starve to death.

They succeeded in finding the storehouse of the Holy Cultists, where mountains and seas of food were piled up, but most of them were the meat of wild beasts, such as vegetables, which took a long time to harvest, but they did not find any of them, and what shocked them the most was that in the Saints' food storehouse, they actually found human corpses.

This made them disgusted, and they became even more disgusted with the holy angels. In the eyes of the holy angels, they just need some life-sustaining food, not prosperity that allows humanity to multiply. These immaculately clad cultists are their spare pawns!

After getting the food, the survivors fled frantically, perhaps wanting to leave this sinful place, and he didn't want to stay here for another minute.

However, at this moment, the only woman in the team accidentally made a little noise. Although the sound is subtle, it is so harsh in the dead silence of the city.

Groups of Saint Cultists rushed towards this side, these Saint Cultists were beings they couldn't compete with, although they already had souls, but their physical strength was surprisingly great, and they could even compete with second-order abilities.

"Leave the food alone! Flee away!" the young Adeptus who led the group turned extremely ugly.

The others didn't say anything, just discarded the food they had so hard to get their hands on, and activated their strongest ability to escape outside.

Although the Holy Cultists seem vulnerable in front of the supernatural, they can't stand up to anyone, and they are not afraid of death at all. They rushed forward like a tsunami.

Soon these abilities were tied up, and the chains that bound them were made of the Black Star Iron Lock, and anyone who touched the Black Star Iron could not use their abilities at all.

These last survivors kept struggling, but the chains made of Black Star Iron couldn't be easily destroyed even by fifth-order abilities, let alone a few of them third-order abilities.

The strength of these survivors is not too weak, but in front of the Holy Cultists, their only drawback is that their numbers are too small.

Several people were trapped on a stone pillar, and several huge bonfires were placed on the stone altar in broad daylight, and there was a strange atmosphere everywhere here, especially those who were numb in their faces, making them feel extremely frightened.

Just when they were nervous, a golden light suddenly shot from the sky, and an angel with four wings slowly descended.

The four-winged angel did not kill the infidels directly, but walked up to the squad leader and stretched out a hand to touch the top of his head, the movement was extremely gentle, as if he was touching the child's parents.

"Captain!"

But the others all screamed frantically, and the young adept swayed from side to side in panic, trying to avoid the four-winged angel's palm.

They had witnessed this countless times, and they knew what the Holy Angel was trying to do.

Just as the four-winged angel was touching the top of his head, a blue figure slowly emerged from the young Adeptus, and as his eyes kept rolling up, his body trembling as if he had been electrocuted.

A blue figure was dragged out alive by the four-winged angel, and its appearance was exactly the same as that of the young Alien.

The four-winged angel had a white jade wrench on his finger, and at this time it emitted a faint golden light, and the blue figure instantly condensed into a blue water ball like smoke.

The four-winged angel finally showed a smile on his face, and swallowed the blue ball of light into his mouth without hesitation.

In just an instant, a strong wave of soul power erupted from the four-winged angel's body, and the bonfire on the altar was also blown and fluttering.

If the night owl was here, he would be surprised to find that this four-winged angel had successfully broken through to the seventh order, and already had the same strength as him.

The fate of the few remaining people naturally didn't need to be explained, and their fate was almost exactly the same as that of the young Adept. The only difference was that the four-winged angel did not directly devour their souls, but put a few small blue balls into the storage bag like an animal that stored food for the winter.