Equivalent, it's a term rife with death and ominous. Its source is a high-energy explosive called TNT.

Theoretically speaking, in the most ideal non-depleting state, the energy released by 1 kilogram of high-energy explosives when it explodes can move an object weighing 1 kilogram a full 420 kilometers, that is, 420,000 meters. Or, you can move an object weighing one ton 420 meters.

However, in actual warfare, the armies of the industrial civilization usually only use the "ton" as the basic unit to measure the power of the weapons equipped with the army.

As for the "Poor Man's Rose", the power of this weapon is not very large. Compared to the legendary superweapon that can unleash 9,999 consecutive combos. It's a small thing. That's just about 100,000 tons of TNT explosives.

At this moment, a total of 37 roses are in full bloom at the same time. The power of the 3.7 million tonnes of TNT explosives bounced back and forth on the surrounding mountain walls, scouring the layers of sediment and rock, and the impact force became stronger and more violent. Finally......

"Boom Rumble Boom~~"

The destruction of the leylines has finally reached a limit, making this land no longer able to withstand it. At the same time, everything that has been built up on the leylines of the earth has become rootless wood, sourceless water. Covering a radius of hundreds of miles, the mountains and rivers feng shui array that forcibly erased and disappeared this large valley from the map shattered!

In the huge shaking of the heavens and the earth, the thick fog that shrouded the valley completely disappeared. Living on the outskirts of the valley, the hundreds of thousands of xenomorphic wild wolves suddenly lost their protection from the dense fog and were directly illuminated by the sunlight in the sky.

At the same time, the wind howled, sweeping in all directions from between the valleys. The hot and violent air currents, even these heterogeneous wolves, which were as big as calves, could not resist it. He roared again and again, kicked with four claws, and still couldn't stop his body, and was grabbed by an invisible big hand and thrown into the air.

The alien wolves are all thick and tough, and although they were thrown high and smashed down, the wolves were still only in pain, and they were choked by the thick dust carried by the wind, and they couldn't breathe for a while. And at this moment, they don't know yet. The dust in the wind is the terrible thing that can really kill them. For the dust is nothing else, but ......

Pollen of roses.

It is a hundred miles away from the blooming roses, and at the outermost part of the great array of mountains and rivers, one of the four great families in northern Xinjiang, the holy daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Lan'er, dressed in white and fluttering, stands alone on a small hill, looking back at the place where she came. Even though they were already a hundred miles apart, the thirty-seven huge roses that stood tall in the sky and towered over the universe were still clearly visible.

That is, it was already hundreds of miles apart, so Jiang Lan'er was able to endure the blazing light released with the explosion, and looked directly at the blooming roses. But even if she cultivated herself, she was also above the ordinary peak grandmaster powerhouse, but after looking directly at Rose for a while, her eyes still couldn't bear it, and she felt sore and painful.

Finally, Jiang Lan'er could no longer hold on. Helpless, she could only withdraw her gaze, close her eyes tightly, and silently use her true qi to soothe the tingling sensation. At the same time, it also took this opportunity to calm down his agitated emotions a little, and it was almost difficult to suppress himself.

It's horrible, it's horrible, it's incredible, it's unbelievable. Even if she saw it with her own eyes, Jiang Lan'er couldn't believe that what she saw was really the truth?

Hundreds of miles away, looking at it from afar, there is still such an earth-shattering majesty, which is enough to make people's souls fly away and their thoughts are difficult to calm down. If you were in the middle of it, how would it be shocking, and what kind of ability could create this hellish scene?

Jiang Lan'er didn't know what kind of power it was. The only thing she knew was that this kind of power was in the hands of her own majesty! And this kind of power was strong enough to be comparable to that of a martial saint!

A whole army of 700,000 tigers and wolves! Among them, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain. When the true grandmaster is not as good as a dog, the great grandmaster walks everywhere. Taken together, this force was enough to turn the river and the sea, change the color of the sun and the moon, and shake the firmament. Unless the Martial Saint reappears in the world, otherwise, this force is invincible!

However, this so-called invincible force is now finished. It's really true, it's completely finished!, though, Jiang Lan'er doesn't know anything about rose pollen. According to common sense, no matter how violent the explosion is, there will still be some lucky ones who can survive for various reasons.

However, how many can survive? 1 out of 10 or 1 in 100? Even if only 1 in 1,000 survives, those survivors must have lost their hearts and souls. Even if they are alive, they are just the living dead, where can they afford to hold weapons and form an army?

When the time comes, as long as thousands of elite soldiers come over, they can easily annihilate all these remnants of the defeated soldiers like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, right?

No, it's not just the Golden Horde Wolf Country and the Menggu Kingdom that are completely finished, plus the hundreds of thousands of horses in the Wolf Temple. Playing with them were also representatives of the four major families in Northern Xinjiang, except for Jiang Lan'er.

To be more precise, it is Yu Liuli and Mu Yuli who represent the Mu family, Lin Chichuan who represents the Lin family, Gao Xushuang who represents the Gao family, and the four families under their command have a total of more than 1,000 entourages. Among them, there are also many grandmaster masters and great grandmaster powerhouses. Without this group of people, the strength of the four great families was weakened by at least fifty percent.

In this regard, Jiang Lan'er does have some regrets. Especially Xiaowen, the personal maid who has been following him and is responsible for serving his daily life. She is attentive and attentive. People are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless? So for her death, Jiang Lan'er also felt quite regretful. But......

More than that, but rejoicing. Because this earth-shattering and powerful force that changes the color of the wind and clouds belongs to "Your Majesty". Who cares if you have hundreds of thousands of troops, but in the end, it is not in the hands of "Your Majesty", completely wiped out? As soon as she thought of this, Jiang Lan'er couldn't stop laughing.

However, a smile had just appeared between Jiang Lan'er's eyebrows, and a bloody aura that was rapidly approaching from far and near had forced her sweet smile to become extremely stiff and ugly immediately. The joy in my heart was immediately replaced by unfulfilled fear.

It was just a short time for the mood to change at this moment, and the bloody aura had already come behind him, and it was only about five steps away from Jiang Lan'er at most. Truly close at hand.

With three fears, three points of disgust, three points of awe, and the last point of helplessness. Lan Er turned around, curtsied his knees, and saluted respectfully. Ning said: "Lan'er greets the Holy Son." Holy Son, Holy Birthday, Holy Holy Birthday. ”

"No need to be polite. Get up, Lan'er. No matter what, you are also the saint of the family, and in terms of identity, you are no different from me. ”

There is a bit of coldness in gentleness, ruthlessness in amorousness, a bit of cruelty in elegance, and a bit of determination in gentleness. All kinds of contradictions are blended together. In the end, the person who appeared in front of Jiang Lan'er at this moment was created - the holy son of the Jiang family: Jiang Simon.

He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and a large velvet cloak inlaid with ornate gold trim. The collar turned out was as red as blood.

The black is mysterious and deep, but the red outlines the wildness and confidence hidden in the heart of the overlord. Red and black are intertwined and form an extreme contrast, bringing out the unrivaled momentum and evil spirit that belongs to the Dark King. However, the deliberate action of lowering the hat blocks the inquiring eyes of others, and at the same time, it also closes the personal mind under the brim of the hat, so that no one can spy on it.

Anyone who has ever seen Simon with their own eyes will immediately understand. He and the so-called four princes of Northern Xinjiang are completely different existences. Perhaps, only the heads of the five great families are qualified to compare with Simon.

Even the heads of the five great families in Northern Xinjiang may not be able to afford them in the eyes of Jiang Lan'er, who was once the queen of a country. However, whenever she gets along with General Simon, Jiang Lan'er is always trembling, sincerely afraid, for fear that a mishandling will lead to some unforeseen disasters.

Although, in front of Jiang Lan'er, Simon has always been polite, and he hasn't even said half a heavy sentence at all, it's the same.

But now, Simon didn't pay attention to the family saintess in front of him. He pressed his hand on the brim of his hat, raised his head, and looked up at the thirty-seven roses that stood on the top of the sky and the earth a hundred miles away.

Even though the whole sky was unusually strong enough to burn ordinary people into blind people in one fell swoop, Simon still didn't care at all. From this point alone, he already knew that his cultivation was far superior to Jiang Lan'er, at least, it was also a half-step innate level. No, even if his cultivation is innate in martial arts, it won't be half surprising.

"Amazing. With such power, it can simply destroy the world. Even the legendary Nine Sons Divine Thunder, which is comparable to the Martial Saint's blow, can't destroy all the hundreds of thousands of troops so easily, right? Who can have such a big deal? Where did he get this kind of power?"

After muttering to himself for a long time, Simon nodded slightly, then put down his hand, turned around, and looked at Jiang Lan'er.

"Lan'er, everyone is dead, why are you here? What about everyone else besides you? Especially Madame Yu, where is she?"

Although she has seen countless winds and waves in her life, in the face of Jiang Simon, Jiang Lan'er still subconsciously feels dry lips. She swallowed hard, trying to keep her composure, sighed faintly, and replied slowly.

"Madame Jade? Now, of course, it's still over there. As for whether it is dead or alive, it is not clear. The same goes for everyone else. Alas~ If it weren't for my sudden whim, I noticed that there seemed to be a catastrophe in the dark, so I left quickly...... Compared with now, it is also less auspicious. ”