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Feeling the melancholy light spots in the air, Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing and exclaiming: "Good job! Dear McGarl, you made this boring war a lot more interesting."

Chapter 949 Destruction of Heaven

"My dear master, you seem to need help, don't you?" Renes leaned forward and gently stroked the place where the huge body was cut off.

It has to be said that the power of McGarl's last blow is worthy of his title of Lord of Light. Even the Man of Steel, which has been blessed with countless protective magics, could not resist the slightest bit. .

But it's a pity that Zhang Cheng only used consciousness projection, no matter how damaged this body is, it will not have the slightest impact on the main body.

He didn't even care about the extent of the damage to his body, raised his only arm that was still moving, and pointed to the metal coffin that was discarded in the corner: "Open that for me!"

"As you wish!"

Without saying a word, Renes walked over and dragged the heavy metal coffin back.

But just when she was about to say something, Zhang Cheng grabbed the coffin, and with a strong metal thug, crushed it with a bang, and found a golden ball the size of an adult's fist from inside. The surging energy emanating from it immediately made the surrounding demons feel strongly uncomfortable.

As the queen of the succubus, Reneth backed away at an extremely fast speed without saying a word, and kept screaming and cursing: "Ah!!!!!! Damn it! What the hell is this?"

"Hehe, this is the heart left by the real master of heaven. Look, how strong, how beautiful, and how tenacious it is. Even after thousands of years, it still retains enough energy to destroy a city." Zhang Cheng said A deep evaluation said.

"Master, do you need me to take it back?" Adam didn't know when, quietly appeared next to him, asking with a blank expression.

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "No, no need, just detonate it here. Doesn't Heaven claim to be the kingdom of light, then let it be destroyed in endless strong light. I will give you one One hour to retreat, one hour later, this place, which is regarded by the angels as the highest belief, will disappear forever. As for the rest, I will leave it to you to slowly clean up."

"You are really a generous and benevolent devil! I think all the devils in hell will be grateful for your decision. I believe that after heaven is completely occupied, there will definitely be an amazing army of fallen angels in hell." Eshima He bent down and bowed deeply.

Because the so-called slow cleaning is actually waiting to defeat the last resistance force, allowing the demons to kill the residents living in the paradise unscrupulously, venting the anger, desire, tyranny and various evil thoughts in their hearts.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to the Westward Movement of the United States, the genocide of white people against Native Americans.

But this time, the demons are not just for the land and wealth, but also to plunder more high-quality souls. Through killing, threats, torture and other means, they force the residents of heaven to fall into darkness, and then bring them under their command to expand their strength.

It's just that the demons are not like the white people in Europe and America, who want to set up memorial archways even after being bitches, trying to use the power of public opinion and propaganda to beautify their primitive, barbaric, and cruel behaviors.

On the contrary, the demons will not waste time on these meaningless actions. What they have preached from the beginning is naked evil, and they will not deliberately build the aborigines after occupying the best land. A so-called "protected area" keeps them in captivity like livestock, in the euphemistic name of preserving multiculturalism, and from time to time, like going to a zoo to see gorillas, they take their offspring to visit.

It is foreseeable that for a long time to come, heaven will become a piece of scorched earth, and unless the angels are completely wiped out, the massacre will never stop.

Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, this is the gene branded in the deepest part of the devil's soul.

……

An hour is not too long, and it has passed in the blink of an eye.

Under the leadership of the top demon legion, most of the demons have passed through the portal and returned to the front line to launch a devastating battle, completely trampling this group of overwhelmed birdmen under their feet.

At this point in the war, there is no suspense, and the next step is bound to be a one-sided massacre.

For this kind of non-challenging game, Zhang Cheng obviously didn't have much interest, and directly injected the last trace of evil energy in his body into his amazingly powerful heart.

moment!

The surface of the entire golden ball was cracked densely, with cracks one by one.

next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The dazzling white light directly envelops the whole city under your feet!

The violent shock wave destroyed everything at an unimaginable speed!

Whether it was buildings, creatures, or the golden columns that stood in the central square to symbolize order, all disappeared without a trace.

When the light dimmed, Yunzhongcheng had disappeared from the map, and even the land with a radius of thousands of kilometers had disappeared. Spaces torn apart by energy storms and gaps that revealed a strange atmosphere can be seen everywhere.

With the destruction of the capital of Heaven, several archangels were beheaded, and even the Lord of Light, Megal, was dead. The morale of the frontline Angel Legion suddenly fell to the bottom, and it was directly overwhelmed by the demon legion that launched a full-scale attack.

Hundreds of thousands of angels were killed, and many more changed from white wings to black wings one after another because of the collapse of faith, and joined the army of fallen angels in the demon army, and began to wreak havoc on their former hometown.

But none of this has anything to do with Zhang Cheng.

When the metal body was disintegrated into tiny particles by the light of destruction, his consciousness had already returned to his body, he opened the door and walked out of the room, sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking iced drinks while watching a soap opera on TV.

Before enjoying a moment of peace, Yvette, who smelled of alcohol, pushed open the door and came in.

She was wearing a sexy low-cut backless evening dress, a lot of red strawberries were densely planted on the left side of her neck, and the black stockings on her legs were also torn to pieces. She sat on the sofa with a self-deprecating tone Said: "According to what you said, I successfully seduced the dead fat pig, and I also filmed the whole process with a small camera. But it's best just this time, otherwise I might smash it because I can't bear the nausea next time." His lower body."

boom!

Yvette casually threw a small memory cassette on the table.

"Good job! Next, we can use this little thing to threaten him. Remember, for a man with a marriage and a family, once cheating is caught, it often means that more than half of his property may be lost .They would rather risk going to jail and become an accomplice of criminals than tell the truth to their wives.This world is made up of countless lies and deceptions,the so-called honesty and integrity never existed from the beginning.The only The only difference is that some guys have bad deception skills, which can be distinguished at a glance, while others are more brilliant, and can perform until they are put into the coffin..."

9 Chapter Fifty

"Shet! What you said just now reminds me of the demons in the Bible who tempt mortals to fall." Yvette rolled her eyes angrily, picked up the half-drunk iced drink on the table, raised her head and murmured Gudong drank it all.

Perhaps the cold sensation dissipates the alcohol's side effects a bit, or it could be that the drink has flooded into the stomach, diluting any remaining booze.

All in all, she became a lot more sober after drinking her drink, and asked with wide eyes: "Why did you teach me this? If, as you said before, it was in return for the insignificant towel I once gave you, then A few million dollars in black money should be enough."

"Oh? What do you think I am for?" Zhang Cheng asked with a half-smile.

Since there are still several months before Adam completes the first step of the plan, he feels that he should continue his upbringing game and train a girl who was originally kind-hearted into a black widow who will do anything for wealth and power.

"At the beginning I thought you should want to fuck me, but now it seems that you have no interest in women. So I feel very confused and don't know the motive behind all this."

There is no doubt that Yvette is not the kind of big-chested and brainless white fool, and she has been quite vigilant from the beginning to the end.

After all, she was born in a poor neighborhood. If she didn't pay more attention, she might have become a plaything of those gangsters. Not only will she be contaminated with various vices and drugs, but she will also be forced to work in the station after getting tired of playing. Street and other special service work.

In fact, the most popular "takeaway" service in the poor neighborhoods of Chicago is that black people bring their girlfriends to deliver to their door.

As for etiquette, righteousness and shame, these scumbags don't care.

For them, as long as they have money to buy drugs and food every day, it doesn't matter if they let their mothers go out to work in special service industries.

The so-called soul-stirring love in Hollywood blockbusters simply cannot exist in the lower society of the United States.

"Perhaps you won't believe it. I actually don't have any motives. I'm just a little bored. I want to have some fun for myself. That's all." Zhang Cheng stood up and took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator while talking. .

"Looking for fun?" Yvette frowned subconsciously. "Don't tell me you're a rich guy looking for thrills."

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Are you doubting my financial resources and identity?"

Yvette: "Shouldn't I be suspicious? Don't forget, you single-handedly killed more than 20 shooters, leaving you unscathed."