Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 125: The million-strong coalition army was destroyed, the roots were wiped out, and the Eastern star power practitioners attacked and swept the world.

The next morning, the rising sun burst out like a warrior who had broken free from the shackles of darkness, generously sprinkling thousands of golden rays onto the earth.

Inside the military camps of various countries, the bloody atmosphere was like a thick haze, permeating every corner.

There were bloodstains between the tents, some of which had dried up into dark blocks, while others were still flowing slowly along the ground, gathering into shocking small pools of blood.

At the same time, waves of wailing came one after another.

The wounded foreign soldiers lay on simple stretchers or leaned against the tent pillars.

Their faces were distorted and they groaned in pain.

The wounds of some foreign soldiers were so deep that their bones were visible, and the rough gauze bandages were soaked with blood.

Others were unconscious due to severe pain and were calling out the names of their loved ones incoherently.

The wailing sounds were like sharp blades, piercing everyone's hearts and immersing the entire military camp in endless pain.

The core areas of the various countries' positions were like an enraged beehive, with waves of angry roars and insults.

"What? What did you say? Eight thousand dead and wounded! Damn it! This is impossible!"

A high-ranking official from the United States opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and the blood vessels on his neck were clearly visible.

At this moment, his voice was almost a roar, as if he wanted to eat alive the foreign soldier who told him the bad news.

That look of disbelief was mixed with extreme anger and deep fear.

"Oh! God! This is hell!"

On the other side, a senior official from Great Britain held his head in his hands, his voice trembled, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, he looked at the devastated battlefield in front of him, his eyes filled with despair and helplessness.

It was as if the soul had been taken away, leaving only an empty shell trembling in this purgatory on earth.

In addition, the top leaders of the Sakura Country also had ferocious faces, with twisted facial features. They drew the swords at their waists, waved them wildly in the air, and kept roaring.

"Baga! What on earth are those black shadows? How could they kill tens of thousands of Yamato warriors!"

There was resentment and confusion in the roar.

That anger seemed to burn everything around it.

The shouting and roaring that came one after another intertwined together, plunging the core areas of the military camps of various countries into an abyss of chaos and despair.

Obviously, the surprise attack by the first wave of star power practitioners yesterday had caused the armies of various countries to lose their minds.

After all, they haven't fought this kind of war since the introduction of similar thermal weapons such as the Fire Command.

Normally, those primitive and backward Eastern natives armed with cold weapons would be slaughtered like animals, just like pigs, horses, cows and sheep.

But now, the result is just the opposite.

The people holding guns were slaughtered at will by the natives holding swords.

How could such a contrasting result be accepted by the top leaders of various countries?

However, no matter what they think or how their mentality collapses, there will be no changes afterwards.

Ever since Lin Yaozu spread the Star Power Body Training Technique and established the rule that killing aliens can increase the speed of training, everything has been destined.

In the next few days, more and more sects and family forces began to join the hunt.

Countless incredible existences have completely shattered the three views of many foreigners.

The invading armies of eight countries, with a total of millions of foreign soldiers, were slaughtered before they could even start showing off their power.

At the beginning, those star power practitioners simply attacked when night fell.

Soon, they found that neither fire nor machine guns posed much of a threat to the body, so they began to charge in and slaughter them openly. As the foreign soldiers fought against these bullet-proof creatures, their mentality completely collapsed and they had no intention of resisting at all.

Countless foreigners threw away their guns and fled in all directions.

Even though they were unfamiliar with the place, did not speak the language, and could not obtain logistics and food, they might not be able to survive for long even if they escaped.

Even so, he still didn't want to face those devil-like star power practitioners.

Unfortunately, in comparison, they are not as good as the original rulers, the Qing people.

Those weird hair and eye colors, as well as facial features that were still different from those of Oriental people, left these foreigners with nowhere to hide.

In just a dozen days, millions of foreigners were buried in this land.

As a result, many powerful people with fast star power cultivation speed emerged from the sects and aristocratic families.

After slaughtering the foreigners who offered their food voluntarily, those star power practitioners still felt unsatisfied.

After all, the feeling of having your cultivation speed permanently increased is really addictive.

As a result, all the star power practitioners in the East were divided into two waves.

The first wave continued to expand along the land to the foreign countries along the way, such as the Western Regions, grasslands, etc.

Another wave formed a group to seize the ironclad ships that came from the ocean and conquered the outside world from the sea.

At the same time, those Western countries had no idea what kind of terrorist country this attack had unleashed.

In addition, in the country of Meilijian, Lin Yaozu killed people indiscriminately along the way.

Wherever he went, he killed wherever he went, without suffering any injustice.

Such rampant behavior has also attracted the attention of senior officials.

Inside a huge conference room in a luxurious building.

A tall, ferocious-looking American senior general roared hysterically.

"Catch him! We must catch him! That Oriental man! He is the key to the United States' domination of the world!"

As he spoke, his facial muscles twitched continuously due to extreme anger.

The ferocious expression looked as if he wanted to cut the person he was cursing into pieces.

At this moment, the senior general's eyes were wide open, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to ignite the air in front of him.

It waved its strong arms and roared at the top of its lungs, and the sound echoed throughout the area.

This also aroused fanatical support from other senior executives.

"That's right! As long as we catch him, we can figure out how to practice martial arts! The American nation will be great forever!"

"Try every possible means! Even if it means the death of a million or ten million people, as long as it succeeds, everything will be worth it."

"Conscript the whole country and let those at the bottom of society contribute their strength to the glory of the United States!"

"..."

Many senior executives have the same opinion and their ideas are surprisingly similar.

Under the inevitable desire for the benefit of "immortality", all thoughts of loss, fear, and loss outweighing gain have disappeared.

In their view, it doesn’t matter even if all the people below die.

Anyway, there are so many people, it doesn’t matter if some of them die.

At worst, we can recruit some cannon fodder from the conquered colonies.

(End of this chapter)