Chapter 273: Crushing the Delusion, the Sword Destroys Meters"Damn it!! What happened?!" Ron, who was in the battleship's operations room, had a look of astonishment. Just now, all the drones that were observing the surroundings of the island in real time were destroyed and disconnected, causing all the screens on their side to fall silent. Leon's heart was pounding. He had a strong feeling that this was related to the target, but it was too unbelievable and there was no definite evidence. So he grabbed the communicator in front of him and immediately asked the agent fighting on the front line: "Keina, what happened there?" "Sir, the target has appeared! He has dropped the Qijing into the air in the center of the island. The surface is covered with silver energy and has a cube structure. The first and second rounds of fire suppression have completely failed!!" "what!!!" "boom!!!" The chaotic explosions mixed with miserable screams made the four directors and several senior executives in the conference room feel nervous. "Keina? Are you okay? Keep reporting!" Leon urged. "The enemy seems to have a mental attack. Those crazy people in the carnival tried to attack the battlefield, but they were all killed half a minute ago. Their brains exploded in the air, and their flesh and blood melted like a thick substance."

"The List is approaching, and there are people from the Holy Prison. We are surrounded from the front and back. The third round of fire suppression has failed. Request support! Request support!!" "Boom!!!" A deafening explosion came from the receiver, and the agent disappeared without a trace. No matter how Leon shouted and called, there was no response. "Da da da!!!" "Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!" The sound of gunfire continued to ring out from the cold communicator. Ron and Gad's faces changed slightly. The difficulty of the target was far beyond their expectations. They arranged twenty armed helicopters on the island, equipped with a total of forty heavy machine gunners and snipers. One heavy machine gun alone fired 7000 rounds of bullets per minute. In addition, there were more than ninety armed agents to contain the enemy from the front. Under such a sweeping firepower, their poor imaginations could not imagine what kind of monster the other side possessed. "Token?" "Eric?" "answer me?!" The fat and cunning director George seemed a little flustered. He tried to contact several experimental subjects at the front line, but all he got was silence. There was no doubt that his trusted men had died. "go!" "Go out and see." Leon, who was really impatient, ordered his bodyguard to push the wheelchair and take him to the deck in person, and Ron and others followed him. At the same time, on the land in the center of the island, Jiang Mo was surrounded. The wreckage of the helicopter that he had forcibly dragged and smashed was burning fiercely. The corpses of aliens lay on the ground one after another, and the blood was flowing and seeping into the nearby soil. Behemoth's ordinary agents suffered heavy casualties under the siege of the Inhuman forces that continued to attack them. Only the experimental subjects with superpowers were still fighting on the front line. Even though they were numerous, they were only a part of the crowd. Jiang Mo looked around. The Directory, the Holy Prison, the Black Magic Council, Watt, the Crows, and the Fireline... all came from all directions, forming a black mass. It was estimated that there were no less than hundreds of people. Their abilities seemed to come from another way of cultivation and did not rely on Qi to maintain. Some of them had ugly appearances, and some wore strange clothes. Their greedy eyes were all focused on the white energy body that was floating dozens of meters above Jiang Mo's head, which contained eight scriptures sealed inside. "Kill him!!!"

A mysterious man wearing a medieval bird-beak mask and holding a white bone sickle shouted loudly. He was suspected to be from the Black Magic Council. When he wielded his weapon, magical lines of blood and black intertwined together struck like thunder, and wherever he passed, the ground collapsed and disintegrated madly. "The end, annihilation?" Jiang Mo recognized this magic. After years of research, Yousha's "Destiny Rewind" has repeatedly broken through limitations. She often goes to different world lines to collect various black magic research books. There are so many books that they are countless. When Jiang Mo has nothing to do, he will occasionally borrow a few books, so he has some understanding of it. Those tentacle-like blood-black lights exuded an extremely filthy smell, as if they contained the putrid fluid of countless dead bodies. "call out!" Jiang Mo was as fast as lightning. In the instant of avoiding the bombardment of magic, he appeared in front of the alien with the bird-beak mask. He clenched his right hand, and the fire and rock energy in his body exploded. "Boom!" As Jiang Mo launched a brutal punch, his force broke through the void, causing the air to tremble and the earth to shake violently. A lava gully over a thousand meters long, three meters deep and ten meters wide ran through the surface, and the already scarce vegetation was destroyed in an instant. 72 years ago, in a battle in the ancient land of southern Xinjiang, with the blessing of the Guichen Sword, Jiang Mo put all his strength into it and cut through a thousand-meter mountain range with one sword. 72 years later, on the North Kolai Island, Jiang Mo, who was at the third level of the Reverse Life and the sixth level of the Mysterious Fate, could throw a random punch, and the effect was far more terrifying than before. The life of the bird-beak masked wizard came to an abrupt end. His fragile body and soul were completely annihilated by the fist force that tore through everything and the lava of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius. Not even a trace of ash was left. The dozens of aliens standing beside him didn't even have the chance to use their abilities and died on the spot, leaving no remains behind. "Boom!" The originally dark environment became much brighter under the illumination of the lava light all over the sky. The sky almost collapsed, the earth shook, hurricanes and heavy rains came together, it was like a doomsday scene. The more than 200 aliens who witnessed this scene were horrified, with cold sweat dripping down their cheeks. This was an attack power that they would never be able to achieve in their entire lives. Just this one punch could destroy a thousand meters of land. No one who was hit by this punch would survive. Is this really something humans can do? It's simply a perfect, impeccable monster! God! The aliens present were not elite or aces, but merely the vanguard of many forces. However, at this moment, their hearts were shrouded in desperate fear, and their feet seemed to have taken root deep into the ground, so stiff that they could hardly move. "Fight!!!" The madman on the list roared loudly. He rushed over with more than a dozen minions as if he was possessed, hoping to assimilate and infect Jiang Mo through blood contact. They are crazy and joyful, betting their lives and honor on an event with a probability of zero. As long as they succeed, the deformed creatures they create will likely surpass all living individuals. "." Jiang Mo remained silent. He stared at the list members whose faces seemed to be distorted by the biochemical virus. He raised his hand in the air and clenched his five fingers. "Pfft!!" The wind energy compressed rapidly towards the target's location, causing severe deformation of organs, blood spurting out, and even the hardest human bones turned into powder. 16 aliens on the list were killed. From being surrounded by enemies to killing more than fifty people, the whole process took less than ten seconds. The personnel of Behemoth, Holy Prison, Dark Raven, and Fireline no longer had the intention of charging into the battle and began to retreat. "I allowed it?" Their timid movements, which were based on physiological instincts, caught Jiang Mo's attention and made him laugh softly. "Help me!!" "What?!"

Starting from Jiang Mo's feet, a terrifying pulling force suddenly erupted within a thousand-meter radius. Everyone struggled desperately, but could not control their bodies and kept moving closer to Jiang Mo. The prelude to death that was approaching step by step almost made them collapse. "I'll (switch positions with him.), You guys take action and kill him." The assassin hiding in the crowd was forced into a corner and decided to exchange positions with Jiang Mo, and whispered to his companions to be prepared. As soon as he finished speaking, the black runes branded on the man's arm began to wriggle, and wisps of purple smoke emerged, as if completing some kind of sacrificial ritual in order to gain the ability to exert its power. "Damn!!" The assassin who had targeted Jiang Mo as a diversion target let out a cry of terror. His body was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was constantly sacrificing his vitality, and there was no end in sight. In just a few seconds, he had aged by dozens of years, skinny and haggard, like a candle in the wind. The mysterious creature that he was trading with was unable to activate its abilities. He was the only one who made a mistake. The other two hundred or so people struggled while trying their best to use killing moves. Storms, venom, ice, laser beams, hidden weapons... Many attacks came through the air. A golden flame appeared on Jiang Mo's fingertips, and it instantly expanded into a sea of ​​fire, swallowing up all matter. At the same time, the Tianheng Gu, which absorbed his blood and Qi, modified the force field, and more than 200 aliens who were controlled were floating in the void, and they faintly formed a straight line. Curses, pleas for mercy, roars, all kinds of languages ​​mixed together, it was extremely noisy. Jiang Mo ignored him, raised his right hand, and a transparent vortex appeared beside him. He grasped the hilt of the Guichen Sword stored in the heaven and slowly pulled it out. "Only this sword." "Send you to the underworld." Jiang Mo looked into the distance and saw the large formation arranged by Zhuge Yu on the sea surface. He thought for a moment, gathered strength in his wrist slightly, and then swept out with a sword. "boom!!!" It was like the light of a nuclear explosion, which suddenly lit up. A blazing silver sword light flashed past, and the void exploded. The sword light that destroyed everything was so fast that it could not be caught. The 256 aliens in its attack path were reduced to ashes. From the center of the island to the coastal beaches for dozens of kilometers, smoke and dust rolled, winds howled, and rocks and soil cracked. After the attack, the world fell into a brief silence. There was no more roar of gunfire, and no strangers to surround them. It took 24 seconds for Jiang Mo to kill more than 300 aliens, 20 Behemoth armed helicopters, 95 elite gunmen and 36 SP series experimental subjects with awakened superpowers with his absolute force. Blood and fire, as well as debris and ruins all over the ground, formed an eternal epic picture. Jiang Mo was like a fairy descending to the earth, and wherever his eyes looked, there was an endless black ocean. In the distance, Leon, Ron, and Gad on the cruise ship, even with a telescope, could not cross a distance of dozens of kilometers to witness what was happening in the center of the island. But the scene they will never forget is that after the pure and terrifying white light flashed, the sky and the ocean were filled with an oppressive atmosphere, and part of the island's land collapsed in a straight line like fallen dominoes, raising billowing dust. (End of this chapter)