late at night.

The supersonic movement of [Demon: Frost Fog] has lasted for several hours. Its physical strength is amazing, and it only needs some corpses to continue moving for thousands of kilometers - perhaps the spirits in those corpses have not been squeezed out.

The howling wind blows on people, bringing a biting chill.

Digti is just a level 3 master. Just standing on the head of [Demon Frost], it is almost frozen.

But he still maintained a cold look: "It's here, it's coming soon."

The next destination, Lunun City, is also a large city with population.

Among these cities, the high-level government leaders who are controlled have high cooperation, so they naturally become their priority selection target.

A scarlet gaze flashed in his eyes.

"No need to hold back, destroy them as quickly as possible!"

...

"The enemy... is coming! It's only the last 300 kilometers away from my city."

"Why is it our turn?"

"Oh my God, we are going to perish."

The soldiers on duty in Lunun City detected the dark clouds flying rapidly in advance by signal transmitted by drones.

Faced with the terrible enemy who had already destroyed the two cities, even the most powerful person in his mind, he was panicked at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, we have nuclear weapons, and even hydrogen bombs! If it dares to appear, we must give it a ruthless one!" The gray-haired general stood up to boost morale.

He was a combat hero from World War II. He was originally the age of entering the coffin with one foot, but in the supernatural era, he regained his second spring.

"Just like we repelled those demons!" The old general waved his hand fiercely, "You must not be afraid of death! Once you are afraid of death, you will definitely die!"

As five nuclear powers with legal nuclear weapons, they have a complete set of means of production and have good combat effectiveness.

The veteran general said again: "His Excellency President, before the war begins... please be sure to authorize the nuclear code to ensure that the missile can be launched at any time."

"I will press the nuclear button myself! Don't worry, I will sit here and not back off any steps!"

"Even if you give your life, you will protect everyone's life and safety!" The middle-aged man in a suit patted the table firmly.

He was still sitting at his desk, keeping a straight sitting position.

On the table is the suitcase that keeps the core password.

The middle-aged man pressed a few buttons to signal that he was ready.

Lunun City is brightly lit. Under the strong city lights, the stars in the sky are blocked by light.

But this light cannot dispel the darkness brought by the dark clouds.

[Demon·Frost Ghost] is here!

It brought huge amounts of frost, snowflakes and murderous intent to fall from the sky. The artillery fire in the entire city was fired together, and it was impossible to break through the shield made of millions of ice.

"His Excellency President! It's here! It can launch missiles!"

"Now is the best time. Give it a ruthless one and use our hydrogen bomb!" The combat hero blushed and shouted loudly, "I don't believe that hydrogen bombs can't break its shield!"

"Speed? The key is wrong?"

He hesitated for a moment, as if incredible.

"Start! Launch! Launch!!"

A ray of frost completely freezes the old hero.

...

The general still didn't understand why the President entered the wrong secret key and did not press the nuclear button.

He will never understand.

Scattered shells sounded from the ground, like brilliant fireworks in the night, and the dark dust was like a cluster of crying faces.

In less than ten minutes, this city with a thousand years of time has become ruins.

The brightly lit scene disappeared, replaced by a darkness.

The glorious St. Paul's Cathedral turned into a mass of gravel; the Lunton Tower, which was once a royal residence, a zoo and a prison, collapsed.

When the walls carrying the glory of history are torn apart, they are no different from ordinary stones.

No one will remember the city.

Just like the thousands of destruction civilizations.

...

"They're destroyed!"

Digtit didn't feel any guilt in his heart, but instead felt a sense of conquest that was floating in the air.

That's how it feels!

In the blink of an eye, civilization is destroyed and life is destroyed!

This supreme perspective, like God, made him obsessed with it.

"This damn Gru-Sacre civilization has finally been destroyed! Just today, it has become the dust of history, so simple..."

"In the past, how many aircraft cannons are needed? How much manpower and material resources are needed."

"You won the two world wars, but this time, it was us. You have been removed from the list of history forever!"

This is the terrifying combat power of a natural disaster-level vision!

The more you destroy, the stronger your combat power will be!

Immediately afterwards, he came to his senses and quickly asked the [Demon: Frost] to collect more spirits to "control" this terrible [Demon] once and for all.

The huge head ate the corpse again and stuffed it into its mouth hand by hand, just like an ant eater eating an ant.

But something strange happened again.

"Not enough, or not enough." Digtit's eyes red.

No matter how much you invest, [demon] will always get out of trouble, and the time for [control] is limited.

The [Demon Myth] that created [Drug] was created, although the back door was left behind, making the [Demon] extremely simple to control.

But it never wants its kind to be controlled permanently.

So a second rule was formulated, and [demon] could only be controlled temporarily, but not permanently.

But Digtiet didn't know this information, and even no one except Lu Yuan and Conch did not know this information.

He might have realized this and guessed it... but he could no longer look back.

Digtit is like a gambler who is so angry that he has no way out except to continue to bet on the poker table.

"It must be that there is not enough spiritual rhyme!! As long as you invest more spiritual rhyme, you will definitely be able to fully control it!"

Digtit took out a map from his backpack, marking the approximate locations of each safety zone.

After careful comparison, he took a deep breath and regained his firmness again.

Next stop, Barry City!

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...

This time, the demise of Lundu City was almost presented to the eyes of other surviving cities in the form of live videos!

Too weird, it's hard to understand!

Many scientists were still sending electromagnetic wave signals just before their death.

They roared and cried in horror, and even the general's last roar was fully conveyed to other cities of human compatriots.

This caused a complete panic!

"Oh God! Why didn't they fire hydrogen bombs? Why did the entire army be destroyed without any resistance? Why?" a white leader shouted, almost about to collapse.

"Damn [demon]...what did you do to them?"

"We shouldn't have revoked the safe zone!"

"Today is the end of mankind."

The roars in the communication room came one after another.

All the city leaders, soldiers and officers were all in a state of great panic, fear filled their hearts, and they saw cities with a population of tens of millions being massacred within half an hour. This terrible force destroyed their fighting spirit.

If this terrible enemy attacks, how should they resist?

“God, save our city.”

"The next stop may be us! We are only five thousand kilometers away from Lundu City, and it will arrive within two hours to save us!" The correspondent of Barry City shouted in despair.

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To be continued...