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

Chapter 135: The decisive battle, technological weapons VS practitioners, the slaughter on the battlefield, ended in an instant.

On the streets, bodies of foreigners were lying in disorder, their faces pale and their eyes wide open, as if they had experienced extreme fear in the last moment of their lives.

Blood flowed out from the wound, forming a small dark red river, slowly spreading on the uneven stone road.

The originally bustling streets were now filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the tattered flags swayed weakly in the wind, as if telling a story of misery.

In each house, there were blonde and blue-eyed foreign women, naked, lying in the corners or on the tables, in various postures.

Blood was splattered all over the walls and furniture, and the room was a mess.

The broken window flickered with an eerie light in the sunlight. The breeze blew past, stirring the papers on the ground, making a rustling sound.

In the fields, countless foreign corpses were scattered everywhere like harvested wheat.

Some heads were cut off, some were chopped off with sharp blades, and the blood dyed the ground beneath their feet red.

In the grass, the wild flowers were stained with blood, making them look particularly beautiful.

In the distance, a few crows were attracted by the smell of blood, circling in the air, making bursts of shrill cries.

Screams came one after another, filled with pain and despair, echoing in the ears for a long time.

It was obvious that these teams of star power practitioners were truly cruel and ruthless during the slaughter.

Even after enjoying it, I never let it go.

Just like that, in just a few days, more than a dozen Western cities were massacred and countless foreigners turned into corpses in despair.

On the other hand, the top leaders of Western countries such as Great Britain fell into unprecedented rage after learning about the rampant behavior of the Eastern star power practitioners.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was so depressing that it made people feel breathless.

Many senior executives had livid faces and flames of anger burning in their eyes.

A British general slammed the table and stood up, veins popping out on his forehead, and roared.

"These damned Eastern demons, how dare they be so presumptuous! We absolutely cannot sit idly by!"

Upon hearing this, another senior foreign official clenched his fists and spoke with gritted teeth.

"This is a blatant provocation to Western countries. We must make them pay a heavy price!"

Other senior executives also followed suit and continued to curse.

"Kill, kill, kill...We must kill them!"

"Those damn bastards are the cancer of the world. For the safety of the world and for the peace of mankind, they must die!"

"..."

At this moment, a senior executive suddenly said something weakly.

"But, we can't seem to win now!"

Senior executives: "..."

In an instant, the conference room was filled with dead silence.

The next moment.

"Guards... Guards... There's a traitor here... Get him out right away!"

"Oh! Shut! Roget! How dare you say such a thing! Get out!"

"Great Britain is the land where the sun never sets, and it is the place God loves! How could we not be able to defeat those demons?"

"..."

The sound of cursing filled the entire room.

Soon, the upright senior executive was cleared out by everyone.

There are some things that everyone understands, but if you say them out loud, you will naturally lose face!
If these foreign high-ranking officials had not known why those Eastern forces did not accept surrender, they would have been the first to kowtow to them.

In the following months, Western leaders ignored the deaths of their subordinates and continued to exploit the lower classes to produce more heavy weapons in an attempt to turn the tables.

The various forces in the East regard those Western countries as hunting grounds.

Every once in a while, they would send out teams of Star Power practitioners to slaughter and harvest. Lin Yaozu, who was strolling through the dream world, silently watched the progress of the three tasks skyrocket.

Among them, the last mission, which caused the deaths of tens of millions of lives, was the first to be completed.

Soon after, the first task of creating chaos in the world also quickly reached 100% and became completed.

Only the second one, which has been at war for a year, is still making slow progress day by day.

A few months later, Dongfang's overall strength increased several times. Even ordinary people could carry hundreds of kilograms of rocks back and forth because of their physical training with star power.

As for the strongest among them, some have broken through to the level of nearly a hundred celestial bodies.

One day, suddenly, all the forces in the East united together.

Hundreds of thousands of star power practitioners came out in full force, from east to west, to launch the final battle.

At the front of the team, strong men exuded powerful auras that seemed to be able to tear the air apart.

Behind him, a large group of star power practitioners marched forward, and the earth seemed to be shaking slightly under their feet.

The wind is whistling, flags are fluttering, and Chinese characters are dancing in the wind, as if declaring that they belong to the world.

In the West, countries were plunged into panic.

Outside each city, countless tanks were lined up like steel behemoths, with their guns pointing to the east.

Countless foreign soldiers had solemn expressions on their faces, tightly gripping their firearms, ready for battle.

When the Eastern practitioners met the Western army, hundreds of different cities erupted with deafening shouts of killing at the same time.

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless artillery fire roared, flames shot into the sky, and the entire world was shaking violently.

The shells exploded, raising clouds of dust and debris.

On the other hand, the star power practitioners were like gods descending from heaven, displaying amazing power with every move they made.

With just one kick, a tank can be kicked away. The terrifying impact force can make those giant iron lumps roll and fly out.

Facing the foreign soldiers rushing towards him, he crushed them with a wave of his hand, and blood splattered everywhere.

On the battlefield, swords flash and star power flickers.

The practitioners transformed themselves into little supermen, either flexibly shuttling between the artillery fire and the foreigners, or directly charging forward against the offensive. With just a wave of their hands and a move, they could kill countless people.

at the same time.

On various battlefields, the inhuman performances of the star power practitioners were like heavy hammers that hit the hearts of the foreign soldiers hard.

In just a moment, endless fear emerged from those originally proud eyes.

Seeing the tanks being kicked away easily and their comrades being crushed in the blink of an eye, the mentality of the foreign soldiers completely collapsed.

At this moment, the guns and firearms in my hands seemed to become extremely heavy and could no longer give me any sense of security.

On a battlefield somewhere, a young foreign soldier opened his eyes wide with horror on his face.

His lips trembled and the rifle in his hand slipped unconsciously.

At the same time, his comrades around him also looked desperate and at a loss.

“Ahhhh… FUCK… What kind of power is this?”

"How can we possibly fight against it?"

"Oh my god! How much did those damn bastards hide?"

"..."

In just a moment, all the battlefields began to collapse like dominoes.

Countless foreign soldiers threw away their weapons and armor and fled in all directions desperately.

(End of this chapter)