Swish, the invisible space fluctuations brushed across the earth again, but this time it was very different. The 25-meter-high giant disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the space fluctuations could not invade the Black Death Emperor's body. It seemed that the existence of the Black Death Emperor itself could suppress all disordered dimensions. Being next to the Black Death Emperor, Yang Qi was also not swept away by the waves.

"Hey? This cow!" The light bulb lit up on his head, and Yang Qi suddenly came up with a good idea: "I said, Brother Hei, how about you go to the super space with me? Come with me, I'll treat you to a delicious and spicy food!" A pearl-like pearl appeared in his hand. Yang Qi planned to try to abduct the god in front of her: "I've been sleeping for almost two thousand years. Are you hungry? Let's have a genuine meat pill! The genuine meat pill will sweep away the hunger and be yourself."

If this old guy can be kidnapped, the world is so big that I can go to heaven if I want to expand. Naturally, Master? Master Cumin, you are! Master? Come on, let me, an ordinary elf trainer, teach you a good lesson.

Black Death Emperor, come to my master ball soon!

However, when a trainer's dream is instantly shattered.

The Black Death Emperor glanced at the flesh pill, then turned back expressionlessly. He seemed to not want to express anything to Yang Qi anymore, and he walked away in his steps and continued to walk towards the New World of the East.

"Damn this speed! Hey, don't leave. If you don't like it, I can make other flavors. Our hot pot shabu elixir is fine!" Yang Qi was about to work harder, but swished, the second space fluctuation came over again. Yang Qi disappeared and was rolled into the depths of the space like a giant. The big bosses all left, leaving only all their younger brothers on the Pacific battlefield.

In the distant aircraft carrier command, the bearded commander looked at the speed calculated by the radar and looked as if dead.

"Check the president for me."

The highest level of secure encryption is open, and the US President appears on the screen.

The president's face was as deep as water: "I want to hear some good news."

"Mr. President, unfortunately, the Black Death Emperor has officially launched an attack on our army. Moreover, he accelerated. At his current speed, it is expected to set foot on the American territory in twenty minutes." The commander grabbed the hat on his head and looked like a dead person: "I must admit that conventional weapons are completely useless to him. If I cannot protect America, I will bear all the responsibility for the failure of this battle."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The president on the screen looked ashen, and suddenly turned his head and shouted at the outside of the screen: "Let the hearing over there be held quickly, I will see the result within three minutes! Don't discuss whether to use it or not, what should be discussed is the question of how to use it! The ultimate weapon we developed at such a high cost must not be stored in the warehouse! Our America is the strongest country in the world, and we represent the most brilliant fire of civilization for mankind. We will never surrender, we must resist to the end!"

Thirty seconds later, General Ross and Parfiz at the hearing received instructions from the White House presidential office, and news that the Black Dead Emperor had officially launched an attack on the United States.

"Now, we are in power in urgent matters. Although this sounds like a dictatorial method, we can no longer argue slowly and start the vote immediately." The commander-in-chief of the hearing, the American Secretary of Defense, spoke seriously: "Through your hand if you agree to the use of the final weapon."

The whole audience was silent, and then General Ross was the first to raise his hand.

His hands already had age spots, but the hand was raised high, unshakable, without hesitation, tough and stubborn.

There is one, and there is a second one. Everyone looks at me and I look at you, and then they raise their hands one by one.

At the end, the boss sitting in the front, the chief of the US Army, slowly raised his hand.

"Very good, at least we have reached a unified opinion within the Joint Conference of the Military. This opinion will be submitted to the White House immediately. If there are any consequences, I will be the first to bear it." The Secretary of Defense was ashamed of the rock: "Next, we will immediately start to study how to use this final force. We will find a few experts, and we will not have much time left."

【choose】

Destiny comes from choice.

The United States makes its own choice, which will affect their destiny.

Destiny acts on choice.

The reason why the United States makes such a choice is also related to their history, culture, personality, policy, thinking inertia, etc.

If history starts again, will the choices in America be different at this moment?

I don't know, no one knows.

But sometimes, choice is not accidental. No matter how many times you do it, it is difficult to change. This force majeure is called the torrent of the times. The torrent of the times will wrap everything up and make many things, especially the large-scale existence and direction, destined.

This is the most terrifying and undeniable fate.

If all destiny evolves naturally, there is nothing to say, what should it be or what should it be.

But be afraid, you are afraid. Behind the turmoil of the world, there are existences with ulterior motives.

China, Mount Emei, Golden Peak.

In a quiet and remote temple, the boy Zi Qiankun is constantly biting his fingers.

Crack, crunch, the fingernails were bitten by him. The high-altitude area of ​​Jinding is cold, not to mention that it was in the middle of winter, wearing a down jacket or two, the coat was useless at all, and it could still make people tremble with cold. But now, the boy was sweating profusely and the whole body was steaming.

In front of him, forty-nine large-screen mobile phones were neatly placed on a shabby square table. These forty-nine phones did not use any special series devices, but they actually planned and changed harmoniously like connected devices. An unprecedented huge fortune-telling was running on forty-nine phones. There was no earthquake, but these phones kept trembling, as if they would jump up on the spot the next moment.

Looking at the hexagrams presented in front of him, the boy Zhi Qiankun endured it again and again, and finally he couldn't help but turn his head and shouted at the inner room: "Hey, hey, this looks really bad. Are you still not seeing me? We two can probably turn it around!"

But the inner room was silent, let alone answers, there was not even the aura of living people.

"Okay, okay, ignore me, right? You have your reason, I keep calm, I keep calm... Only if you can keep calm will there be ghosts! Can you save my master and save the world, the key is today!" The boy touched the travel bag beside him, and took out a large screen pad.

The pad also shows the hexagram, and the hexagram is also constantly changing. The boy kept comparing the hexagrams on both sides, muttering nervously: "If you can catch up, you should be able to catch up, and it seems that there should be a glimmer of vitality. Girl, I will give you the map of repairing the sky, which means I will press this glimmer of vitality on you. You must succeed."

Deep in the super space, the second level of the Tiberian Laboratory, Qi Meng raised her head as if she was feeling in the swimming lane.
Chapter completed!