“…… No mercy! ”

The faint words, but like infinite weight, fall on the hearts of the left and right listeners.

For a time, all over the world, all countries and countries saw this scene and heard this sentence.

Everyone was stunned, then shocked, and finally in an uproar.

There is anger, ridicule, sneer, and exclamation.

"It's crazy!"

"It's too ruthless!"

"He's a demon!"

"Kill him!"

……

Maybe across the screen, everyone can't understand the sense of oppression brought by Chen Zhuo, but those who are on the west coast of the United States, those who are lucky not to die, are already dead, paralyzed on the ground, looking at the immortal figure that comes step by step, with nine blades flying around him, like seeing gods and demons.

At this moment, the nightmare of this world was brought by Chen Zhuo.

"Da Da Da ......"

The heavy weapons that were full of them had already pulled the trigger in the holder's shudder, and the tongues of fire and the pouring bullets had already landed one after another before they reached Chen Zhuo.

"Pour!"

Chen Zhuo didn't make a move, but opened his mouth and said a word softly, and the soldiers within a radius of thirty meters instantly lost their breath and fell to the ground and died.

It was also at this time that the "jade exquisiteness" in the center of his eyebrows was obscure, and a force of swallowing was born out of thin air, and everyone's essence vitality was immediately withdrawn from the body and included in the center of his eyebrows by Chen Zhuo.

"Retreat!"

Seeing Chen Zhuo's terrifying methods, those troops who were originally heavily armed and well-equipped also lost their fighting spirit and began to retreat.

Ammunition poured down on Chen Zhuo from all directions, dense like rain, converging into a long river of flickering fires, bursting into the sky, explosions one after another, gunpowder smoke filled, and the noise was everywhere.

Bullets, shells, incendiary grenades......

All the means and weapons at his disposal have been used in a vain attempt to delay Chen Clumsy's pace.

Overhead, fighter planes sped by, and missiles fell from the sky, and then turned into clouds of rising smoke and flames, drowning Chen Zhuo's figure in a deafening explosion.

After a wild bombardment, the beach, which had been full of laughter and laughter, was already full of holes, a mess, full of stumps and broken arms.

But as the dust and smoke dissipated, several huge arc blades were already flickering with terrifying cold light like a cold moon, flying between heaven and earth, and their trajectories were fluttering, frantically harvesting all life.

Wisps of essence converged like a stream, and the water became a river, submerged into Chen Zhuo's body.

The rich vitality was already nourishing his body, and the wound on his right hand was healing rapidly.

On the sea, the huge aircraft carrier was like a reckless beast, approaching from afar, and several frigates were also in full array, and the huge cannon port was still hundreds of zhang away, and it was already pointing at the coast, locking on Chen Zhuo.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The roar began, and another round of overwhelming bombardment.

But those ammunition hadn't landed yet, only in mid-air, and all the shells had been torn apart in mid-air as a round of arc blades turned into a cold light that shuttled between heaven and earth.

At this moment, those who watched the live broadcast and watched everything lost their voices.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and in the billowing smoke and fire, a tall figure stands in the air, the green shirt is like a cloud, and the nine blades outside the body are spinning, as if it has become the only one in heaven and earth, the only true god here.

Chen Zhuo's eyes flowed, looked at the camera, and rushed straight to Xiao Han, and said softly: "This seat will wait for you in Japan, since the situation is already like this, I now announce that the world's first martial arts conference will start early, this battle regardless of grievances, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, the winner lives, the loser dies, you can do your best, rest assured, even if you kill the last person here, I will definitely let you die a happy death." ”

As he spoke, the nine arc blades beside him suddenly walked away, heading straight for the aircraft carrier.

The pouring bullets were firing wildly on the sea, but the change of the arc blade seemed to have a strange force pulling it, shuttling back and forth in the line of guns, and it was difficult for the naked eye to chase it.

In a flash, the arc blade was already over the aircraft carrier.

In the next second, the arc blade intertwined hundreds of cold rays, crisscrossing the sea, and then flew back to Chen Zhuo's side.

Under the horrified gaze of countless people, the aircraft carrier, which was still intact at the previous glance, was suddenly dismembered, torn apart, turned into fragments, and fell into the rolling waves, stirring up huge whirlpools.

All this from beginning to end is only a dozen breaths of effort, as the strongest deterrent of human beings to dominate the sea today, it has become a pile of junk that has sunk to the bottom of the sea.

"Kill him, at all costs, you must kill him."

Inside the White House, the president roared wildly.

But he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he saw that in the live broadcast picture, the figure had a faint look in his eyes, as if he had crossed the mountains and rivers, penetrated the space, ignored the distance between the two, and looked over.

Chen Zhuo finally moved, raised his finger and volleyed it into the air, the light of his fingertips flowed through, and an arrow conjured out of thin air, shooting into the sky, and disappeared.

And the president in the White House suddenly gave birth to a great crisis, like falling into an ice cave, and there seemed to be an indescribable chill in the air.

After Chen Zhuo did all this, his body shook, stepped into the sea, and turned away.

Watching the figure in the camera go away, all the people watching the live broadcast were silent.

One person against one nation, such a means is already transcendent and holy, beyond the scope of the world's comprehension.

After a long time, the president's expression was gloomy, and he said in a dumb voice: "I can't let him leave like this, now immediately gather the middle and high-level of the army, connect with the Japanese group of dwarves, I want to talk to them, even if I use nuclear weapons, I will kill this person, absolutely ......"

As he spoke, suddenly a wisp of arrow shadow came from the sky, obliquely throwing, only in the exclamation of a group of people, the president of a country, with a bloody hole in his eyebrows, hung his head.

In Tokyo, Japan, inside the rudder of the Rakshasa Sect, the Fire Cloud Evil God looked at Chen Zhuo's back, his eyes were gloomy like water, and his heart was even more shocked.

He only thought that this person was strong enough, at least stronger than him, but the strength he showed now can be described as strong and horizontal, it is simply so strong that it is boundless, looking at the current world, no matter how powerful a person is, when has there been a person who has provoked a country, this is good, declaring war on a world.

Ignoring the exercises, the Huoyun Evil God's face was ugly, and as soon as the surging black light around his body was restrained, he already hurriedly ordered: "Quickly send an order, all the middle and high-level sects should evacuate Japan, don't care about the others, withdraw quickly." ”

He is arrogant and refuses to admit defeat, but it does not mean that he is stupid, Chen Zhuo's move is clearly intended to drag the whole of Japan to accompany the funeral, when the nuclear weapons fall from the sky, this small island country is destined to be wiped out.

The stick demon on the side asked, "Sect Master, what about you?" ”

The Fire Cloud Evil God was originally anxious, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger, but he turned into a sneer.

Between the movement of his palms, there was a hidden Buddha light rising outside his body, and his skill was clearly soaring.

Since the masters here are all instigated, how can the Fire Cloud Evil God be an exception, it is a day of soaring, and it will not die forever.

How many emperors throughout the ages have been thinking about chasing things, and now they are in front of him, how can he miss them.

Everyone else can escape, but he can't.

Huoyun Evil God's eyes were scorching: "This seat wants to stay here, and now there will be a great war here that has no one before and no one after me, how can I retreat, I will definitely defeat this person, wash away the shame, and be truly invincible in the world." ”

Meanwhile.

In the whole of Japan, countless masters of the rivers and lakes who have already sprung up have appeared one after another, and in the whole of Tokyo, a strong qi machine appeared one by one, and cold and hard faces looked up to the sky one after another, all waiting for Chen Zhuo, just trying to fight.

(End of chapter)