Shouerxia.

The highest decision-maker of Han State, the Council of Parliament, stood on the roof of the building, overlooking the eleven invincible strong men below.

Zhu Shizhen's eyes were about to split and she was almost collapsed.

The Council of Members, which should have had 77 members, is now only more than twenty, and is barely standing on the top of the building.

Who is not afraid of death?

Everyone is afraid of death.

The higher the power, the more afraid of death.

The snipers around the building were ready, aiming at the eleven invincible strong men, and just waiting for Zhu Shizhen to give him an order, he began to shoot.

The head of the Shouer regional military officer was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his right hand was trembling with a white handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

Eleven people can fight against a country.

If it weren't for the dignity left in his heart, glory would have supported him, I'm afraid that the military leader would have already escaped.

God is above.

These eleven human-shaped monsters broke through Shouer Avenue. After reaching the middle section, no one dared to stop them.

That is no longer courage, but death.

Zhu Shizhen's voice trembled and he issued an order: "Stop shooting, turn on the Shouerxia megaphone, and I personally negotiate with these people."

The military head chuckled, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly notified the sniper to temporarily stop shooting and prepare for orders.

Many snipers gritted their teeth.

Obeying orders is their duty.

So, the sniper rifle was put down, and the shooting and aiming to move.

The eleven warriors raised their eyebrows, which was a little strange.

From the heights of all directions, countless senses of crisis that were as bright as a ray of light on their backs came, but they all disappeared?

Could it be that Han Guo wants to give up resistance?

Fang Cheng snorted coldly, without thinking much, and moved forward step by step.

The front building is above the rooftop.

Zhu Shizhen smiled miserably.

After this incident, no matter what, her presidential throne...her resignation is already a destiny.

However, the citizens of Han must not die again.

The number of deaths... has reached nearly 100,000. Thinking of this number, Zhu Shizhen felt a surge of cramps in her heart.

Never provoke these human-shaped monsters anymore.

Zhu Shizhen picked up the microphone, took a deep breath, stepped forward with her feet, stood on the edge of the rooftop, and looked down at her eyes.

The secretary behind her hurriedly stretched out a hand and held Zhu Shizhen's left arm.

Much attention.

Countless high-definition cameras aimed at Shouerxia.

Countless high-definition cameras aimed at the eleven mysterious warriors who were walking and walking lightly.

At this time, the mobile phone camera was no longer useful. Only ultra-high-definition tip cameras could barely capture the faces of Fang Cheng and others hundreds of meters away.

Countries around the world.

News channels, regional channels, and entertainment channels are all filled with these pictures.

Most of the pictures are divided into two from the middle.

On the left side of the picture is Zhu Shizhen, who is pale-faced.

On the right side of the picture are eleven mysterious powerful men who are indifferent.

There are about 2 billion people around the world, their eyes wide open, just staring at the eleven mysterious martial arts powerhouses in the picture!

At this moment, any language is pale.

The eleven mysterious strong men were walking in the middle, an extremely young man. What was shocking was that behind the young man, a pure white sun spread across the void!

Even in broad daylight, you can see clearly!

Everyone's hearts were filled with storms and looked to the left and right sides.

The azure ancient giant lion roared silently.

Golden square-eyed Vajra, glaring at her.

A golden coin shines.

The dark green Sagittarius sign is full of colorful colors.

...

Are these warriors really warriors?

It’s like seeing fantasy and legends, countless people are so stupid that they can’t think.

The shock brought by this scene, to be described in any word, is pale and powerless.

...

China.

Qi Zhenguo closed his mouth and closed his mouth, barely swallowed hissing, and growled in a low voice: "Is Fang Cheng invincible in professional level? My God! This is unscientific!"

Secretary Chen was also dumbfounded and could not understand the magical phantom in front of him.

Invincible in professional level?

Secretary Chen asked tremblingly: "What is the strength of professional invincibility?"

Qi Zhenguo smiled bitterly, picked up the lighter with his left hand, took out a cigarette with his right hand, and lit the cigarette with his trembling lit.

"Pu.pu."

After typing twice, the left hand trembled so violently that the flames flashed away.

Qi Zhenguo took a deep breath, closed his eyes, gave up the idea of ​​lighting a cigarette, and sighed in a low voice:

"Professional level invincibility, as the name suggests, is the strongest level in the professional level. If you don't get out of the national level, they are invincible... The Western Continental War King can't stand two moves in front of the professional level invincible strongman."

"Hiss! Crack!"

Secretary Chen took a breath, his glasses fell to the ground and the lenses shattered.

...

Yunhai University.

At this time, Yunhai University is the time period for the final exam to be held.

But... neither the bad or the top student has the heart to review.

Looking at the live news, Fang Cheng's dormitory... exploded directly.

Han Wenshi jumped off the bed, knelt on the floor, and still stared at the notebook on the opposite table.

If Fang Cheng was mentioned in that protest notice, it might be a mistake.

But now, with high-definition pictures and clear faces, Han Wenshi stared at the notebook screen and trembled all over: "Is this Fang Cheng?"

Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu both had their eyes straightened and their throats made inexplicable sounds.

How is this possible?

Although Fang Cheng is the champion of the National Youth Martial Arts Competition, it is impossible to have this strength!

Resist missiles and ignore the rain of bullets!

Yun Da is above, it’s really Fang Cheng!

In Lin Nuannuan dormitory.

Zhao Fanxiang and three other roommates held the pillow in both hands and stared at Lin Nuannuan's huge notebook screen in a daze.

A seventeen-inch laptop with a large screen.

Zhao Fanxiang let out a breath of cold air and sighed:

"Nannuan, your husband is too fierce."

The other two roommates also looked at their roommate Lin Nuannuan strangely.

Such a character, such a warrior, would actually be the boyfriend of his roommate... It's too incredible and too unbelievable!

In the shock, their jealousy rose.

...
To be continued...