The important part of the Imperial Palace in the Gyeonggi is also the headquarters of the Tianshu Imperial Guard. ~,

This is the location of Daqi Control Skynet, but on this day, the entire control room of hundreds of people was extremely silent.

The head of the Tianshu Imperial Guard looked at a bronze bell, and the sound of Qingyun came from the bronze bell. This is the latest radio communication device developed by Tianwu Academy. It is completely different from the principle of ordinary bronze bells and has a longer communication distance than ordinary bronze bells. There are probably only a few in the entire Daqi at present.

As one of the final force of the Daqi, the Tianshu Imperial Guards were naturally preferred to match.

"This is Qingyun. I am now asking the Tianshu Imperial Guard General Control Room to carry out an indiscriminate devastating attack on the entire Baotian Mountain. It is recommended to use the Star-falling Seal, and the remaining 100% energy level is left."

"What a joke." The leader of the Tianshu Imperial Guard was a middle-aged man without a white beard. Hearing Qingyun's words, "Do you know the result of the launch of the Star Descent Seal? If the remaining two shots are launched at the same time, do you know how big a disaster will cause?"

"If two hairs go down at the same time, the entire Baotian Mountain will be smashed into dust, and more than tens of millions of tons of soil will rush into the sky. The entire Dongzhou, not even the nearby continents will fall into darkness.

The atmosphere will also be heated, and the entire Dongzhou will enter ultra-high temperatures of forty or even fifty degrees.

Even large areas will change, and earthquakes above magnitude 10 are enough to affect most cities in Dongzhou.

Do you know how many people will die?”

"I know." Qingyun said coldly: "But I have informed His Majesty and the Prince of this matter, and they have agreed."

"Damn it." Tianshu's imperial guard's face turned pale: "Do you know that you are also within the attack range?"

"Of course I know, but..." Qingyun was silent for a while and said, "It's all for Your Majesty."

As he said that, the communication on the other side of the bronze bell had been disconnected. The leader of the Tianshu Imperial Guard clenched his fists, and a complex and contradictory look flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that the instructions Qingyun had just given him were too shocking.

The target of this attack is not a remote corner like Ruishan.

As one of the most prosperous areas in the Central Plains, Dongzhou was also located in the center of Dongzhou. He could hardly imagine how many people would die after this attack.

As the executor, he would inevitably be executed as a scapegoat. When he thinks of this, his chest is extremely cold.

A moment later, a serious and heavy male voice came from the bronze bell: "Zhong Ming."

"His Majesty!"

In an instant, hundreds of people in the control room knelt all over the ground. Zhong Ming, the leader of the Tianshu Imperial Guard, asked with a somewhat ugly face: "Your Majesty. What Lord Qingyun said is true?"

"Prepare to activate the Star Falling Seal."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhong Ming knew that things were irreversible, but he still couldn't help but argue: "Your Majesty, one attack is enough to destroy the entire mountain. There is no difference in absolute power between one and two.

The power of the two attacks is nothing more than expanding the attack range of the entire attack, except killing more civilians and turning the entire East Continent into a barren land. It has no use.

I suggest that it is more than enough to activate the Star Falling Seal once.”

Silence, just when Zhong Ming thought he would be scolded loudly, the male voice rang again: "Then do what you said, prepare to start, I have entered the dense patterns."

"By the way, your son is now sixteen. Let him go to Tianwu Academy to report to Vice President Zhao in a few days."

This is obviously a return and compensation for Zhong Ming, but it also further confirms Zhong Ming's own speculation.

When Zhong Ming heard this, his body was shocked and he kowtowed silently on the ground.

"Thank you, Lord, Long."

...

Ten minutes ago, I hugged the Tianshan battlefield.

The Pope, who has returned to the twenty-five-year-old, has the strongest skills, the strongest body, and the strongest will, and can be said to have reached the most powerful state in his life.

But it was at the time of his strongest life that he felt frustrated for the first time. Because the monster in front of him was completely stronger than common sense, leaving the Pope completely without confidence in defeating.

Zuo Zhicheng's whole body was wrapped in black true energy, floating quietly in the air like a black fire man. He waved his hand slightly, feeling the powerful power in his body.

He swallowed six levels of personality in succession, especially the personality of the last blade queen. Not only did he improve his skills in Taoism and martial arts, but his skills were improved again, but more importantly, the power of the true energy and qi has made qualitative progress again.

If measured by the parameters in the shelter, his super-sensory concentration doubled after swallowing the second distraction.

With the Netherworld Night Emperor's Technique that he had practiced himself, his strength has reached a point where he doesn't know much about it.

‘Although I have not made any breakthroughs to achieve success, the pure power improvement exceeded my expectations.’

‘I have undergone earth-shaking changes in all aspects, whether it is my power, speed, explosive power, attack distance, attack effect, and all aspects.’

"I can't kill you." He glanced at the pope in front of him and said, "Are you interested in being my subordinate?" His speech was the seventh level of voice of six men and one woman. Zuo Zhicheng frowned, knowing that it was the side effect of devouring the second distraction.

The second divine is obviously much stronger than the first divine. Not only is the process of devouring more difficult, but there are also more side effects.

Hearing Zuo Zhicheng's seventh level voice, the Pope smiled and unknowingly swept away the hesitation in his heart.

After all, he is a strong man at the level of training virtual practice. His will may not be comparable to Zuo Zhicheng, but it is enough to enter the top ten in the world. Even if he has a mentality of frustration and hesitation, it is only temporary.

So he smiled and punched him out suddenly. With the huge explosion, the black flames on Zuo Zhicheng's body turbulently, and his whole body didn't move.

Seeing this scene, the pope's smile became more and more bloodthirsty. He had completely discarded the fear in his heart, and was filled with incomparable joy and excitement.

"Why should I surrender?"

"I'm going to die."

"Before death, you can meet a stronger man who is stronger than me, and then die at his hands."

"Is there anything better than this?"

The Pope's body slowly squatted down, posing in a standard fighting posture, grinned his teeth, and showed a bright smile: "Use your full strength Zuo Zhicheng, don't insult this battle."

After saying that, the pope's six fists suddenly shook and had already rushed towards Zuo Zhicheng with a storm of overwhelming force. The moment the fist power was transferred to Zuo Zhicheng's black true energy, almost like a waterfall, and it was poured out towards Zuo Zhicheng.

A series of black sparks splashed on Zuo Zhicheng's body surface, but with Zuo Zhicheng's current strength, the Pope's fist strength seemed too weak.

This is purely the strength of the true energy and qi interfere with material strength. After the gap between the two exceeds twice, the combat power is almost a world of difference.

Just like in ordinary society, one person's strength is twice that of another person, then the fight will be a complete crushing effect.

What's more, the application of true energy and qi by practicing the powerful is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The Pope's power was almost completely ineffective when it hit Zuo Zhicheng, on the contrary...

The Pope only felt a flash in front of him, and the other party's figure had completely disappeared.

Then a severe pain came from his arms. He opened his eyes wide and saw that all three arms on his right had been chopped to the ground.

Zuo Zhicheng slowly put away his bloody palm and said lightly: "In this way, you will almost understand the current gap between us."

"So... there will be no battle."

"Are you willing to surrender now?" (To be continued...)
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