My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 239 Destruction
In the air, the propellers of the two helicopters suddenly made a piercing roar. It seemed that an invisible object was inserted into them, and fireworks erupted. The pilots tried their best to control the helicopters, but the shaking was too violent, and finally the propellers burst, and the two helicopters all fell downwards. explosion occurs.

Fang Yuan hid in the dark, his face was a little pale, the consumption of the Divine Eye of Heavenly Dao was too high, and his consciousness was not enough, but fortunately, there were enough stars to clean up the mess.

He kept pinching the formulas to create fires, like a Vulcan, catching fire wherever he went.

In several warehouses where munitions were hidden, a second explosion occurred, with thick smoke like pillars.

In the end, the base was covered in flames, burning blazingly, making an overwhelmed burning sound.

Reaper and Broken Corpse both escaped, their faces were black and black, and they were in an extremely bad mood.

Looking back at their lair, they still couldn't believe that they were kicked out by a single person, like bereaved dogs!

"There is a saying in Huaxia that if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about no firewood. We..." Seeing the despair on the faces of his subordinates, with the mentality of putting the overall situation first, he planned to instill chicken soup for his soul, but he hadn't finished yet. Tang, the flames of the lair behind him suddenly surged towards them like a sea wave.

"God, no!!!"

"Run."

"Run separately, to both sides!"

Most of these people are international mercenaries or murderers. They are used to seeing life and death, and many of them have walked back and forth on the verge of death.

The waves of fire are raging, washing away the sins of the world.

They ran for 2 minutes, and they had no strength left, but the fire wave behind them was already close at hand, and they could feel the scorching heat coming from behind, making their buttocks numb.

There was strong unwillingness in the eyes of the god of death, and he yelled: "I am the god of death, who are you!!! I am not reconciled!!!"

But what responded to him was only a huge wave of fire, which instantly engulfed him.

"Ahh! Who, who is it!!"

Before he died, his eyes widened. He really wanted to know who he had offended, but he didn't even give him a chance to speak. He was too aggrieved.

But he never thought that when he killed someone, how did he ever give others a chance to speak?
This unilateral massacre finally came to an end in the middle of the night.

Fangyuan's spiritual consciousness was already very tired and his face was pale.

He believed that if he rushed over directly on the fourth day of junior high school, he might really be shot down by a missile!
Although the Divine Eye of Heavenly Dao consumes a lot of consciousness, its effect is also very heaven-defying. Only by letting him escape the missile attack several times can the criminal organization be wiped out smoothly.

"A powerful thermal weapon. My body can't resist it. Now it's just a small missile. If an intercontinental missile falls, I'm afraid it's useless for me to run five kilometers away."

Fang Yuan slowly fell from the sky, thinking in his eyes, maybe there are some fish that slipped through the net, but his consciousness is really too open to explore in detail.

However, his main target this time, Reaper, has been killed!
This is enough!

It was night, Fang Yuan found a hill, set up the Five Elements Mitrace Formation, and then placed the God Star Formation to receive the power of the emperor's stars.

An hour later, the dense power of the emperor's stars slowly fell from the top of the head, and the surrounding darkness was gradually expelled by purple, exuding a hazy star glow, and finally became more and more dense, almost vaporized.

Fang Yuan seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, gulping and swallowing, frantically refining the power of the emperor's stars.

In the eight-story altar in his sea of ​​consciousness, in the densely packed cracks, pure purple stars appear and disappear, and they are repairing. Every time a crack is repaired, Fangyuan's strength will be stronger, and his understanding of this world will be deeper.

The next day, the news spread here. Countless big countries were shocked, and small countries were horrified, especially the mercenary group on the African side. Get a lot of heavy firepower weapons, and the firepower can even take down some countries with small territories.

Unexpectedly, after one night, it was wiped out by someone!
This is simply unscientific.

And they heard that they were single-handedly wiped out by one person.

"I also heard that they were wiped out. That person is like a demon god, and he wiped them out without any effort."

Many mercenary groups didn't believe it, but there were also some people who knew the dark world, and immediately understood that this was a shot by a peerless powerhouse in the dark world.

There are many people in the dark world, but most of them are only a few times stronger than ordinary people, similar to the top special forces of various major countries. Those who can really reach the level of one hundred enemies, one thousand enemies, or even one enemy country are rare, and they are even stronger than giant pandas. Be rare.

And if one person wants to destroy the right hand of war and the other two organizations, the strength is absolutely astonishing, which is why the big country is shocked.

Intelligence spies from all over the world poured into this four-way zone one after another, trying to find out the identity of this peerless expert.

Someone managed to find a survivor, but the person was completely insane, and he even said that the person was a ghost who could manipulate will-o'-the-wisps.

Someone else found clues, saying that an angel descended and brought God's wrath.

Others said that the former boss of the drug gang had returned for revenge.

The intelligence the spies got was more mysterious than the other. In the end, they got together to exchange information and looked at each other. They all felt that the other party's news was too outrageous, and they suffered a big loss.

If such news spreads back, they probably don't need to do this business, and can directly switch to writing novels.

Fang Yuan didn't know that his temporary appearance as 'Lahore' would play such a role.

At this time, he had already returned along the original road, passed through the Middle East without anyone noticing, and returned to China.

……

The United States, a large consortium, is locating dismembered corpses through satellites.

"Have you found it?" A tall, tall white man with brown hair and blue eyes, is very heroic, and there is a deep and restrained light in his eyes.

"Sorry, sir, the other party's receiver seems to be damaged, and I can't accurately locate it for the time being." The staff wore white overalls, big framed eyes, and a senior scientist's attire. They were actually ordinary researchers hired by the consortium, but they liked Dress yourself up, so that people will feel that you are an expert at first sight, and they should maintain respect for you, so as to raise their own value.

"That is to say, we can confirm his approximate location, right!" the tall white man asked sharply.

"Yes, sir, look." The staff marked a red circle on the electronic map. It looked small, but it was placed in the actual place, with a range of dozens of kilometers.

The tall white man looked a little ugly, and said: "Continue to locate, and let me know as soon as you have any news."

At the same time, he left here, started making phone calls, and sent a few mercenaries to that place to find the broken corpses!

He must find out the truth about that place!
(End of this chapter)