1441: C1441 They're All Rice Buckets

C1441 They're All Rice Buckets

After the strange incident that happened on Ten King Street in the capital city of Huangxuan Nation ended, the news spread to all the countries in the world in less than an hour.2

To be precise, it had reached the ears of some of the higher ups.

Other things, such as fog, rain of fire, and so on, might not be understood by these people, but the scene of the divine sword piercing through a tall building and thousands of sword lights densely covering the sky shocked all the martial grandmasters in the world!

America, State Palace, 12 AM.

The Minister of National Defense, Matisse, once again looked at the photos taken by the satellite with a frown on his face.

"Oh my God, last time it was the Suspended Tower, and now it's Fog City?"

"These white ones are Warriors' combat power?! Heavens, how can there be so many Warriors? Are Warriors such a powerful group? Can they fight against the legendary witches, demon hunters, and werewolves?! "

Matisse cried out in grief. The various leaders of the America who had a meeting with him also furrowed their brows.

In their words, F * ck, the matter of the Suspended Tower isn't over yet, and the negotiations haven't officially started yet. Why is this happening again?!

"Is this really Knight's Dou Qi?"

The head of America, Ozima, asked in a deep voice, but he looked around. None of his ministers answered.

"They are all good-for-nothings!!"

Ozima could not help but furiously slam the table and shout, "Now I want to know how powerful those hidden Warriors are, and whether or not they can do such a thing!"

The Warrior was the name given to those who cultivated ancient martial skills in the Western World. It was similar to the Body Tempering Stage martial artist in the Huangxuan Nation.

However, Ozima and the other upper class people only knew about the Warrior (Body Tempering Stage), the trainee knight (Acquired Stage), and the knight (innate). As for what was above these three classes, they had no idea.

Matisse laughed bitterly. "Chief, don't blame us for not understanding. Firstly, these Warriors are too lazy to deal with us, and secondly, their strength isn't that great. In the 19th century when the long spear and cannon appeared, they had basically withdrawn from the stage of the world. "

A knight had cultivated for decades. So what if he could block a spear? Modern, powerful machine guns can shoot up to a hundred times in a second. A hundred knights in a group can deal with a missile in one shot.

Therefore, Warriors were destined to be eliminated. Ordinary people could only see them in movies and movies. Just like those legendary witch priests, they were only legends.

"Withdraw from the stage?"

Ozima snorted and pointed at the majestic figure that faintly appeared in the sky, surrounded by countless combat power, and said, "Then what is this? If he attacks us, do you think the SEALs can deal with his mother? Or throw the missile at the national palace and above our heads?! "

Everyone was speechless.

Without a doubt, if this old man really came to America, he would probably only be able to use a large-scale bombing and send out fast fighter jets to eliminate him!

Just thinking about that scene made their hearts tremble. When did the Warrior become so powerful? Was it because of the appearance of those legendary things that they surfaced?!

"Chief. "

Matisse wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "According to my understanding of the Warrior, even if they are above Knights, they are equivalent to Master Stage Great Knights in Huangxuan Nation. They shouldn't be this powerful. "

Ozima was about to get angry again, so Matisse quickly said, "But I know the contact information of a Great Knight. I will call him now!"

. . . "As soon as possible!"

Ozima was extremely aggrieved and aggrieved!

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