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What is the difference between them and a free country that abandons their own people and their land?

Even if the nuclear weapons cover defeat this god, what about the next time there will be another god?

But even if it is not covered by nuclear weapons, then wait until this god rushes to come...

For a moment, Old Jin clenched his fists. At this moment, even he, who had always been decisive and determined, didn't know what to do.

Could it be that when facing gods, Daxia really can only give up his land and his citizens?

Could it be that the Great Wall of Steel, 50 million recruits...all efforts were in vain?

Can all efforts be unable to get rid of the trajectory of history?

Is the god really powerful enough to make Daxia surrender?

But at this moment.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A powerful dull heartbeat suddenly came from under the Great Wall of Steel.

In the command room.

A blood-red cocoon that was properly stored revealed cracks.

Scarlet, an evil aura spread out from the crack. At this moment, all the sea beast believers who were fighting with the Shura army under firepower actually began to tremble subconsciously, as if they felt the awakening of some evil existence.

The scarlet eyes slowly opened.

This is the evil brewed by Daxia.

The evil brewed by Lin Fan himself.

A man who was willing to fall into evil and darkness in order to protect Daxia woke up at this moment.

"Click!"

Two thick blood-red arms stretched out from the blood cocoon, and the huge blood-red giant cocoon was torn open.

Chen Yan had done research on this blood cocoon.

Its hardness is far better than Lin Fan's Qinglong Sword, but it is such a hard calluse that was torn open by a pair of hands!

A figure walked out of the blood cocoon.

Burnt, strong, full of strength.

It is more than three meters tall, and it is blood-red all over the body, as if it is blood-drained. There are also black patterns spread all over the body, obscure and weird.

Every inch of muscle seemed to contain explosive power, and dark wings spread out behind him, and blood-red horns on his forehead soared into the sky!

Behind him, a demon's tail was shaking, as if declaring his identity.

The dark demonic energy rolled out, deep and dark, completely opposite to the glory of the god, as if it could drown all the light.

"who I am……"

The scarlet eyes scanned the strange environment, as if they were recalling something.

But immediately.

An instinctive madness and evil occupied his sanity. He smelled the smell in the air and laughed loudly.

"The smell of humanity...the smell of blood..."

“Sweet, full of nutrition…”

"I'm so hungry..."

"roar!"

He raised a beast-like roar towards the sky, and it directly smashed the wall and rushed out of the Great Wall of Steel!

Like a wild beast storming out of the cage, its dark wings flapped, turning into a scarlet light and rushing to the top of the Great Wall of Steel!

"Human...food!"

He rushed hungryly towards the 50 million heroes standing on the Great Wall of Steel!

"What is that!"

"Devil, is that a devil?"

Seeing this terrifying figure, the warrior exclaimed in an instant and pointed his gun at him.

"It's him!!" Old Jin was slightly stunned: "He woke up!"

"Don't shoot, you are your own people! He is our fellow countryman!"

Mr. Jin shouted loudly, and before he finished speaking, the figure had already rushed towards a warrior.

The soldier looked at the terrifying figure rushing towards him with horror, raised his gun and wanted to shoot, but he was unable to pull the trigger for a long time.

Fellow countrymen!

Your own person!

A will occupied the fear, and he could not shoot his compatriots!

"Food..." The figure seemed to have lost all memory, his scarlet eyes were full of tyranny and greed, and he opened his mouth full of fangs and rushed towards the warrior.

He had forgotten why he fought and why he fell into a demon.

The hungry instinct was driving him into deeper darkness!

"Stop! Stop! Have you forgotten who you are?" Old Jin's eyes were red.

The soldier also raised his gun and pointed it straight at the figure, and shouted: "Don't force me..."

Fangs have arrived!

But the next moment, the figure actually stopped.

He stared blankly at the green military uniform on the soldier and his tender but determined face. For some reason, he suddenly had an obsession in his heart.

"You can't eat these people!"

The figure stood on the Great Wall like a lonely beast, looking at the terrified warriors, and roared to the sky: "But, I'm so hungry... I need... food!"

He turned around suddenly.

Looking at Old Jin.

Like a blood shadow, he rushed towards Old Jin!

"Protect Old Jin!"

The soldiers instantly protected Mr. Jin, and Mr. Jin even took out his pistols.

But the next moment.

Everyone was stupid.

The terrifying figure completely ignored Old Jin and the warriors and rushed directly to Old Jin, the headless god corpse that was thrown by Lin Fan on the city wall.

In the darkness, he sucked the broken neck with big mouthfuls, and the blood of the gods emitting holy light was swallowed by his mouthfuls, as if he was enjoying the delicious food.

Full of nutrition, divine blood!

Blood Demon, live by blood!
Chapter completed!