Chapter 1299： Unexpected

"Om...squeak..." With the change of orbit, the main gun turret hovering on the destroyer Hope 2 far orbit, with the aid of a computer, slightly adjusted its firing angle.

In the next second, another round of shelling began, and dozens of electromagnetic guns once again fired powerful shells. These cannonballs are almost the smaller Celestial Staff, and things are much more powerful than the Celestial Sword.

What is even more frightening is that when these electromagnetic guns fired, the distant targets had no idea what happened.

The Airanhill Empire has begun to fight back, and its enemies still don't know this fact! This is the power of the Ailan Hill Empire, this is the power that Chris has!

On the bridge of the battleship Eternity, Chris sat on his throne, watching the officers in front of him who were constantly busy.

An officer reported to the captain of the Eternal: "Your Excellency! The electromagnetic artillery bombardment is ready! You can start the attack at any time!"

"Start the attack immediately!" The captain standing next to Chris immediately opened his mouth and ordered: "Use gunfire to cover the target area!"

"Oh, sir!" The officer stood up and saluted, then glanced at Chris who was wandering, turned and walked back to the weapon control position.

At this moment, Chris is watching some news passed back from the front line, the details are creepy.

He saw the sharp white swordsman photographed with a camera, he also saw Feijian, and heard the nostalgic Chinese language.

However, he wouldn't just bow to his head just because of this messy Heavenly Sword God Sect speaks Chinese or wears Han Chinese clothes, and recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan, right?

The current Chris, but the emperor of the Ailan Hill interstellar empire, a high-ranking person who has long been tempted by people.

He won't think about the political system, what he wants to do is the world's largest dictator. He didn't go back and surrendered willingly to anyone's feet, because he wanted to be the highest existence now.

Therefore, no matter what, Chris could not sit back and watch the Heavenly Sword God Sect dominate his head, as if he could not tolerate the violent wind or the independence of the flame empire outside the rule of the Ailan Hill empire.

"Your Majesty... attacking the gods... will there be any problems?" After issuing the attack order, the captain of the Eternity asked Chris in a nervous voice.

At this time, Chris finally came back to his senses, looked at the captain of the Eternal, and said: "It is not God who speaks God's words! We also speak God's words! Are we also Gods?"

His words are obviously very convincing. There are too many people yearning for the glory of God. If every person who speaks God's words is a God, then this God would be too good to be a god.

"Perhaps, this is the real arrangement of God!" Chris said: "The two civilizations chosen by God are also the civilizations bathed in God's culture...Who is the heir of this world!"

As he said, he stood up, put his hands flat, spread his arms, and shouted on the bridge: "Only the victorious party is the master of this world! It is the new world." Master! Master of trillions of planets!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live Ailan Hill!" In Cambridge, all the officers stood up, saluting and shouting slogans loudly.

Following their slogans, the ballistic missiles carrying conventional warheads on the ground began to erect, and one after another huge missiles slowly pointed their round fairings towards the sky under the support of hydraulic rods.

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In front of the portal created by the Heavenly Sword God Sect, or in front of the magical eye of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, countless swordsmen have assembled.

Hundreds of people flew in the air, and the white-haired elders were also impressive. Under their feet, there were tens of thousands of ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who could not fly yet.

Each of these disciples is a strong person, and they are all strong people who have reached the second level of cultivation. They formed the Heavenly Sword God Sect army, it is easy to destroy a country, and it is not difficult to destroy a world.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness, and Shengxue in white was everywhere. Unlike the black of the Ailan Hill Empire, the Heavenly Sword God Sect uses white as its beauty, and looks immortal.

They were gearing up one by one, and many of them were shouting to avenge their fellow students and to eliminate the evil spirits. For a time, many immortal masters with two sleeves fluttering in the wind walked out of the portal one after another.

The white-clothed old man looked at his disciples and grandchildren being strong and powerful, and his face also showed a hint of conceit. He has spent most of his life cultivating masters for the Heavenly Sword God Sect. Now that he is able to lead his orders to be a pioneer to the new cave and blessed land, he will naturally return in triumph.

He stroked his gray beard with his hand, and was about to give an order for the whole army to attack. Suddenly he felt the top of his head. For unknown reasons, there was a gust of wind...

When he raised his head, he happened to see dozens of black spots that had cut through the atmosphere and were diving. The speed of that thing is as fast as lightning, and it is not inferior to the flying sword.

What's even more exaggerated is that these black spots don't look big, but the old man's eyesight is also very extraordinary, and he can measure the actual size of this thing all at once.

Their Heavenly Sword God Sect is a master of imperial swords, and whether they are fighting or practicing, they all rely on imperial swords. So this white-haired old man is naturally very aware of how difficult it is to make something as fast as lightning.

Cultivating to his level, although he can easily make his flying sword reach a similar speed, he can't do it anyway, let a trunk fly out of the flying sword!

He hadn't thought that he should speak out to remind the disciples and grandchildren at his feet, one of the black spots fell down a few hundred meters in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the shell hit a white-clothed swordsman, and it only took one millionth of a second to smash the white-clothed swordsman into the ground.

After the next one millionth of a second, the ground here showed ripples like the water surface because of the impact, spreading rapidly in circles.

In the next one millionth of a second, the shock wave swept through the crowd of people turning on their backs, and the air waves and tumbling dust and mist engulfed the white crowd...

In an instant, there were several black spots that hit far or near places, and at this time, the huge, mountain-like explosion formed by the first impact had just begun to churn.

The white-clothed old man flying in the sky changed his complexion greatly, and before he could stabilize his figure, he was already engulfed in this powerful explosion.