With a loud bang, a huge hole was opened in the wall.

The zombies were crowding crazily, trying to get in through this hole.

When Wang Xiang and others saw this, they already raised their weapons and prepared for a desperate fight.

Just when the ice wall was about to be completely shattered, Wang Zhao looked at the time on his watch that suddenly reached the agreed time. His mind was refreshed, a scorching light appeared in his eyes, and he decisively pressed the remote control in his hand.

"brush!"

Suddenly the hearth stone shone with a strong light, and Ding Xiaoyi and others felt that their bodies were being pulled into the abyss by a rough force. Their eyes suddenly went dark, and they could vaguely see a blurry shadow passing by them.

It looked like a huge missile. In a daze, he seemed to see four words written in Chinese on the missile: [Dongfeng No. 1].

When everyone came back to their senses, they discovered that they had been teleported to an extremely remote temporary base two thousand kilometers away.

Violent transmission, extremely fast, but completed in the blink of an eye.

But it also brought about very strong side effects. In addition to Ding Xiaoyi and his son, who had long been familiar with it, even Wang Xiang and Wang Zhao held their chests and retched.

"Two-way transmission?"

When they saw the base, Ding Xiaoyi and Ding Peng were immediately shocked.

They saw that the effect of Hearthstone was rapid teleportation, but they didn't expect that it actually teleported in both directions.

So what was it that they were teleported to and that was teleported away?

When Ding Xiaoyi saw the launcher above their heads, the giant missile he had just vaguely seen flashed through his mind, and he was shocked: "Dongfeng Express?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Peng on the side didn't even wait to understand what Dongfeng Express was about.

Accompanied by a strong white light in the distance, the world they were in turned into darkness.

In just about five or six seconds, "Boom!" an astonishing roar came belatedly, and Ding Xiaoyi answered.

Everyone in the distance felt their skins heat up, a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, and everyone's cheeks were illuminated by the huge mushroom cloud in the distance.

It was as bright as a sun rising from the plains.

"Is this Dongfeng Express?"

Looking at the huge energy erupting from the earth, no one dares to ignore such an explosion.

Even though they were two thousand kilometers away, they could still feel the power that destroyed the world.

"Should this be the hydrogen bomb that the great master said? It is indeed as powerful as a god." Ding Peng remembered what his great master had said some time ago when he was reading a book of nuclear physics in a trance.

In the last era, people had mastered this terrible weapon, which had a power as powerful as a god.

But its role should not be used in weapons. If people in the previous era could use this power in a deeper level, then even if the end of the world occurs, they will have a chance to escape.

This kind of weapon is called an atomic bomb, and the more powerful one is called a hydrogen bomb.

Perhaps this alone cannot kill the gods, but it is enough to destroy everything, including humans themselves.

I believe it will definitely not be the result that any god wants to see.

Ding Peng didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't want to see such a terrifying weapon so soon.

He quickly thought about the tactics used by Wang Zhao, using the two-way transmission of Hearthstone to project the hydrogen bomb at the center of the target in the fastest and fastest way.

If the enemy were him, how sure would he be that he could survive such a devastating explosion?

This was not a random thought, but he realized that when people mastered enough metaphysics and coupled with powerful technology, the power they could unleash might not be much worse than gods in some aspects.

This time I used Hearthstone, but next time, although the power of rules in the space system is scarce, it is not considered at all for a union full of talents.

In addition, the trade union has now mastered the science of enchantment, and even with enchantment geniuses like Wang Xiang, there is no guarantee that it will not be able to develop a method that can directly jump through space and carry out ultra-long-distance bombardment.

One shot is not enough, two shots, five shots, ten shots, even if the gods are immortal, they will probably have to peel off the skin.

The bright light gradually dissipated, leaving behind a huge mushroom cloud in the sky.

When everyone rushed to the command room, they all gasped at the images transmitted through the reconnaissance robot.

A deep pit with a diameter of about 200 meters is a full five or six kilometers in diameter.

As for the surrounding area, it completely turned into a piece of dust.

Not to mention walking corpses, not even corpse residue was left behind, and the air was filled with countless particles visible to the naked eye.

The blurry picture lasted less than three seconds before ending.

Obviously, even the newly developed enchanted reconnaissance robot developed by the union will be unable to stay close to this deep pit for too long.

Fortunately, there are many such robot unions. After a while, the screen restored again, and everyone was eagerly looking for the figure in the haze.

Even though everyone knew that even such a horrific explosion might not be able to kill an ancient god.

But everyone still holds on to a glimmer of hope, even if it means getting a little injured.

However, more than a dozen robots continuously scanned the center of the explosion, but no trace of the ancient god was found.

"Did you escape?"

Just when everyone was confused, the sky above the base suddenly turned dark. At the same time, an eerie whisper came from everyone's ears. The sound reached their ears, as if millions of people were chanting.

Some people with weak minds, just hearing this sound, their expressions on their faces suddenly became distorted, and they were like crazy demons, and they began to attack their companions around them crazily.

Even Wang Zhao and others turned pale for a moment, and their eyes were blank, as if they saw countless estrous Dabai walking towards them.

"not good!"

Ding Xiaoyi and others rushed out of the tent and took a look. Suddenly, their scalps became numb and the haze above their heads dissipated. They saw a strange man covered in blood, sitting cross-legged in the air with one leg, surrounded by a bloody divine ring composed of eight heads behind him.

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The ancient scriptures recited by the skeleton seem to have infinite magic power, and after listening to it, people will feel a suffocating despair deep in their hearts.

Looking faintly, a pair of dark eyes revealed a bit of teasing and ridicule, as if looking at a group of ants, with an aura of mania and destruction.

He casually scanned the crowd, and finally landed on Ding Xiaoyi and his son, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Run!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi ignored the others and immediately told his son to leave immediately. If he wanted to take action, he couldn't do it here.

This monster must be lured away immediately, otherwise everyone in the base will die even without this monster taking action.

However, this monster seemed to have read their thoughts. Before Ding Peng could make a move, a dazzling blood lotus appeared on the bloody palm and dropped it towards everyone.

Thousands of faces on the snow lotus squirm, filled with scarlet pollen. Once contaminated, the skin and flesh will immediately burst open and turn into a puddle of minced meat.

"I come!"

Ding Peng's expression changed drastically, and he was about to cast a spell to awaken the innate artifact on his body.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound of bowl beating came from afar, divine sounds descended from the sky, and Buddha's light rose into the sky, as if a group of ancient Buddhas were meditating and singing, resounding throughout the earth.

The blood lotus that fell on everyone's heads suddenly turned into ashes and smoke in this crisp buzz.

Not only that, even those who had lost their minds, after hearing the sound of the bowl, their eyes suddenly became clear and they woke up from the painful fantasy.

The monster in mid-air suddenly raised its head and looked into the distance with serious eyes. It actually didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi and others, and its figure turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards the source of the sound.

"What just happened??" When everyone woke up, they couldn't help but look confused. They had no idea what had just happened.

Just when everyone wanted to focus on Ding Xiaoyi, they found that Ding Xiaoyi was chasing after the monster and rushing into the distance.

And closely followed was his son Ding Peng.

The father and son walked in tandem, crossed several mountains, and finally saw the familiar figure on a snowfield.
Chapter completed!