Chapter 459 The truth is under the range!(1/2)
There are 20,000 star masters, of course this is impossible.
Not to mention the Huang Ming clan, even the Tianyan clan, the strongest in the entire Star-breaking Sea, would never have 20,000 star masters.
After all, it is at the star master level and can already be regarded as the overlord level of one side.
Twenty thousand? Perhaps such a scene can only appear in a dream.
But they are not star masters, so why do they fly again?
Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then someone suddenly noticed the clues and shouted: "Their equipment is what their equipment makes them fly! They are not the star master level!"
If it is not a star master, there are still some fights!
The less than 20,000 elites left by the three hundred clan coalition forces have once again ignited hope.
As a result, after the fight broke out, they understood what it means to go from despair to hope and then to deeper despair!
Although those warriors flying in the sky are not at the Star Lord level, they are at least starting from the City Lord level! Such warriors themselves are not capable of being able to take one out alone, and it is not enough to see that they are all - physical strengthening is also the lowest level ability.
But when this number reaches the level of 20,000, and with the equipment assistance on them...
"Boom boom boom!"
From the sky, countless rays shot out!
All of the rays were golden and shot out from the equipment, like a light arrow, and no body could resist it under the light!
After a round of volleys, the city lord-level strong men in the 300 tribes on the ground died in batches again.
Technology, that's it.
When technology reaches a certain level, it is definitely not a joke to compare with gods with the body of a mortal.
What's more, these 20,000 troops are far from ordinary people.
They are all real army transformed by demon cells!
Everyone was only modified after being injured in battle, and they were injured entirely to protect ordinary people!
Twenty thousand people like this...
Haha, people who are not afraid of death before transformation, and those who can sacrifice everything for the motherland and the people will have a stronger body after transformation. What else will they be afraid of?
Strength, belief, spirit!
They all reached the peak level!
"It's so scary! It's so scary!" Hattori flew into the sky with a knife. Looking at the three hundred tribes coalition forces on the ground, he couldn't believe it!
What exactly did the Huang Ming clan do? How could it be so strong!
The weapon is so powerful that it is unbelievable that it is also shocking when technology and martial arts combine.
There are only sixteen star lords who are still alive, but they were more or less seriously injured in the previous explosion, and the mixed energy below were even more alive with the city lord.
And these flying guys, judging from their strength, they can start at least at the city lord level, and their peak combat power can even reach the mixed energy level!
Twenty thousand mixed energy levels!
Is this kind of war still necessary to fight?
"Retreat..." Hattori spewed out blood with a knife. He was already scared and conquered by the blow! Although he was helpless in his heart, he could no longer change the fact of complete failure. Blood flowed out of his mouth. Hattori's eyes were dull and kept roaring: "Retreat! Everyone retreated!"
It's over, this time, the Fog Hidden Clan is completely over.
A meteor fire rain killed more than 27 million people in the tribe.
Those nuclear bombs destroyed more than four million troops and more than five million baggage troops.
Thirty-six million people were completely gone.
There are 36 million people, how many people are in their entire clan?
Almost all the remaining ones are the ones that are unable to fight for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.
It is no exaggeration to say that all other living forces of the Mist Hidden Clan have been wiped out now except for the four star masters!
...
The battle between the three hundred tribes coalition forces began quickly and ended quickly.
Nuclear bombs are such power.
If an ordinary army of 20 million faces an ordinary army of 20 million, it is not surprising that it will take dozens or hundreds of years to fight.
After all, there are only so many people who can participate in the battle within a unit area.
But nuclear bombs are completely different. No matter how many people you have or how large the area, as long as the equivalent is sufficient, the range is the truth!
All enemies retreated like a tide.
Apart from the ground that is more than fifty meters less than before, there are not even many bodies around the entire smog city.
The Mist Hidden Clan almost died.
The three hundred tribes coalition suffered heavy losses, and the more they came, they died.
However, the Huang Ming clan had not moved at all, and even the 20 million troops could not even touch the walls of the smog city.
Earth.
Everyone was cheering!
Victory!
This battle was an unprecedented terrifying battle. I thought it might have to be fought for several years or even decades, but it ended so simply under the coverage of nuclear bombs!
The Earth won a great victory, and the final result was that only two thousand nuclear bombs were used and less than one thousand transformed soldiers died.
Others, intact.
"Hahahahahahahaha! Victory! Great! Our Earth is invincible!"
"It's invincible! This time, they dare to say what we are!"
"Yes, yes, this is really invincible! The combination of technology and cultivation is so awesome!"
"Double-click 666666666666 for all the experts on the front line!"
People’s emotions on the earth are unprecedentedly enthusiastic.
After all, only when the fist is big enough can people truly live and work in peace and contentment.
Who dares to look down on the Huang Ming clan in the future? Nuclear bombs serve!
...
Here is the Clan King Conference.
The three hundred tribes coalition forces completely failed, and the 20 million troops finally ran back less than 10,000 people.
Such a war loss is enough to shock people's attention.
When Tianxiong brought the news back, everyone was completely confused.
Duke Wim ran to Vincent's palace overnight to discuss countermeasures.
"It's so scary!" Duke Wim's body was trembling when he said this: "What kind of weapon is the Huang Ming clan? It's so scary! The army of 20 million is gone in an instant! In an instant!"
"It's over, we're over. What kind of monster did we mess with?" Vincent was timid and kept trembling: "God is a pity, I really just wanted to pick a bargain at the beginning! Such a scene, a 20 million army, who would have thought that it would be gone without even a splash?! One day! It's only one day in total! What should I do? What should I do?!"
They were both really scared.
The 20 million army was like paper under the nuclear bomb, and it didn't even start to fight a wave.
This number of troops placed in front of any race is enough to make people despair.
As a result, the result of this battle made them completely desperate.
The battle lasted for a total of one day.
The battle ended from the close of their army's assembly.
Is this still a human being alive?!
"Stop talking," Duke Wim cried with a sad face: "Now our clan king has been scared and urinated. When we heard the news, our old clan king urinated! What if they come to ask us for trouble? What should we do?"
"How can I know? If you ask me whom I will ask?" Vincent slapped himself several times: "After you are not the king of the clan, even if you want to cause trouble, it's not your turn. What should I do? What if he comes to cause trouble for me?"
The two of them were anxious and were spinning around like ants on the hot pan.
Finally, Duke Wim said, "I can't say that at that time we can only apologize with our old face. There is no other way except this."
Vincent thought for a while before finally saying, "That's all we can do..."
...
Hattori Moe collapsed.
The Mist Hidden Clan is over. There is no chance at all.
In just a few days, more than 36 million people died, and the remaining group of elderly, weak, sick and disabled people were unable to fight back.
My father was seriously injured by Hattori. When the members of the Kage were there, there were only three left now.
To be continued...