Huge rocks kept flying towards the sky.

Suddenly there was another bang, and the finger inserted into the ground suddenly released a golden ray.

It turned out that An Tongming was at odds with Chen Mo for a while, and he decided to destroy the entire Washington first, urging the destruction of the entire administrative and spiritual center of the Eagle Country.

The golden light shot straight into the ground.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and a stream of red underground magma spewed out.

Just like blocking the flow of water from a faucet with your fingers, the water pressure will rise and the water will splash everywhere.

The magma can even rise to an altitude of thousands of meters.

When An Tong saw this scene, he raised his fingers from the light belt.

The huge sky-lifting fingers also rose rapidly, leaving only a deep crater like a volcano in place.

No, it's not just like a crater, this is a crater, and it's an active volcano, with a lot of magma erupting.

A sea of ​​fire formed and spread, and the strong smell of sulfur even reached the tip of Chen Mo's nose.

It was also the first time for An Tong to release a forbidden spell of this level. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although he has no shortage of divine power now, it is still the first time for him to control such a powerful divine power, which makes him feel very strenuous.

However, this difficulty and discomfort cannot stop his ecstasy. With this power, realizing his wish is no longer an empty talk.

At this moment, Chen Mo, who had used the art of turning light to dodge the blow, also started to fight back.

The momentum of his counterattack was not that grand, but it was so simple and crude. His magic power turned into streams of light and hit An Tong crazily, who was still sighing.

The light belt on An Tong's body automatically formed a light shield to protect him. However, An Tong was still hit by Chen Mo's magic power and crashed directly into the ruins of a building on the surface.

I fell into disgrace.

"Ah, you deserve to die!"

An Tong flew up again, this time he chose to stretch his palm into the light belt.

A huge amount of divine power flowed away crazily, which made him unable to do anything but extract the faith of the petitioners crazily.

The power of faith of petitioners does not arise out of thin air. It is formed by the spiritual power of petitioners plus their physical strength through a special method, catalyzed by piety.

This crazy extraction caused some of the weaker ones to be drained dry and killed.

Under the blessing of such a massive amount of divine power, a huge palm appeared out of thin air. This palm was tens of thousands of meters in size, and each finger was thousands of meters long.

Such a huge palm did not feel bulky at all. As soon as the palm appeared, it grabbed Chen Mo, as if it wanted to crush Chen Mo like a mosquito.

At this moment, the whole world is watching this battle that determines the fate of mankind through television or the Internet.

The only ridiculous thing is that neither side of the battle can be called human beings in this world.

An Tong is already considered a god, but Chen Mo, the demon king, is a foreigner from beginning to end.

In the satellite live broadcast, the two sides of the battle and the burning city looked so mocking.

In a special online video conference, the whole thing was quiet, and an unspeakable atmosphere spread on the faces of everyone in the video conference.

Sadness, helplessness, despair, and all kinds of emotions are conveyed on everyone's face through video conferencing, even if they are thousands of miles apart, even if they are actually the leaders of the same country.

Ying Guo was also in this video conference. His face was haggard and pale, and his golden hair was in a mess.

He watched everything in the satellite live broadcast speechlessly, which was the suffering that his country was suffering.

He has been working hard on how to make the Eagle Country great again, but now it is completely shattered. Whether the Eagle Country can exist now still depends on the outcome of the battle between two outsiders.

As the president of the world's most powerful country, this was the first time he felt so powerless.

In the face of such a mythical existence, human beings seem to have no ability to resist at all. The technology they are proud of seems so fragile at this moment.

What a tragedy. This is not only the sorrow of Eagle Country, but also the sorrow of all mankind.

What is even more tragic about technology is that it is not that technology is not strong, but that it is too slow and develops too slowly. The president of Eagle Country even regrets in his heart that if the gods appeared a few years ago, he would have put aside his prejudices and let the whole world unite.

Let’s develop science and technology, so can current technology be able to compete with these myths?

After all, this is just an if.

At this moment, mankind has failed in the war with mythology. It has completely failed. The technology and weapons that it is proud of are so vulnerable.

Maybe only by becoming them can we deal with them.

The method of cultivation, the method of cultivation of Demon Lord.

"Representative of the United Yellow Dragon, on behalf of the Eagle Nation, I formally request to cooperate with you in the extraordinary field. Please help us for the sake of being human beings."
Chapter completed!