C656 They were all destroyed!

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In the past, there were many tall buildings, but now, it was a complete mess. In the past, there were many tall buildings, but now, it was a complete mess.

Countless buildings collapsed, there was only half of the green roof and the KBS television station building left. This was what Zhang Dongcheng intentionally left behind.

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were like lightning, walking through the thick smoke, with his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling in his own backyard, relaxed and comfortable.

The flames on his body slowly died down. This seemingly simple sword strike had killed thousands of soldiers, blown away dozens of K-1 main battle tanks, and swept away dozens of Apache. It was as if it had swept away a few disgusting flies.

The sword attack had blown away the entire city. It was as if the sword attack had done everything it could to cleanse the Earth.

Zhang Dongcheng's face was indifferent, but the screen in front of him was not.

"Wow, the fight between the gunpowder and martial arts, the streamer is victorious!"

"What a barbed chicken, how overbearing! "A sword attack smashed down upon Simida. Oh no, the host has announced that I am in love with you. What do I do now? I can't control my plan anymore!"

"He's too crazy, too hot-blooded, too f * cking amazing! He's simply too awesome! What a huge battle!"

"God of Hell, the streamer's world can no longer stop your footsteps!"

"Host, please take me to the Zhen Wu Continent. We sincerely beg for your help! Three hundred and sixty degrees in the world of ice and snow!"

"Simida is finished. He even dared to provoke the streamer. This time, the president will have to come out and apologize!"

"Do you think the streamer will be thrown a nuclear bomb by the angry Americans?"

"With the streamer's ability, he shouldn't be afraid of a nuclear bomb, right?"

"The streamer is attacking the army of Simida, not the Yankees. But if he were to throw a nuclear bomb, the streamer will be fine. The three provinces of Great Eastern City will be in for it!"

"Holy sh * t! What's there to be afraid of? If he wants to be unlucky, then Simida will be the first to be unlucky. If he's going to be unlucky, then so be it!"

Keeping his sword back in his scabbard, Zhang Dongcheng slowly walked towards the green roof. His patience had already worn out, since President Simida did not come over to apologize, then he would kneel in front of him to die!

Zhang Dongcheng's berserk live broadcast was broadcasted across the entire world through the KBS television station. Countless people saw this terrifying moment in front of the television set, the moment that overturned their common sense!

"Who is this young man from the East?" How could it be so terrifying! It's like the reaper is harvesting lives! "

"God, this is Satan's messenger, he is the devil! He will set off a new calamity! "

"Wow, he's too handsome, too awesome! I declare that I'm in love with him!"

"This eastern youth is so handsome and handsome!" One man challenges a country, my God! "

"He must be the incarnation of God, to punish men who have fallen into sin! He is the hope of our future! "

"Why does he look like one of those live broadcasters I occasionally see in China?" It seems like they are the same person? "

"No matter who he is, I hope he can let me hug him. He is the strongest man in this world, I love him!"

Whether it was in Britain, France, the United States or Canada, whether it was in the hottest parts of Black Africa or the icy northern Europe, people began to realize that a new world was coming, a different impact from the real world.

Zhang Dongcheng, this simple Chinese name began to walk into their hearts, walk into their minds, and walk into the dreams of countless girls, becoming the man they wanted to have the most.

No, not a man. A true God!

Pu Shangxiu ran out from the television station's building that was half destroyed, timidly following behind Zhang Dongcheng.

"Since you're here, come with me to the Green Watte. Find your President and let him know what's good for him!" Zhang Dongcheng did not even look back as he was only able to distinguish who was following by his side with just his footsteps.

"Mr Zhang Zhang" Pu Shang Xiu did not know what had happened to her. Originally, she had only wanted to get close to Zhang Dongcheng, but in less than an hour, she felt as if her heart had left her body.

Who could be as invincible as him?

Who could be as wild and unrestrained as him? Even thousands of heavily armed soldiers could be slaughtered with a single sword strike?

Who could be as unharmed as him, who was covered by countless firepower?

Who could destroy a city like he did!

A young girl's heart was filled with love for the strong. This was based on the genetic nature of the human DNA that lasts tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years!

In that ancient era when people drank blood, only by finding the strongest of their kind would they be able to obtain better living conditions and a larger inheritance. This instinct was deeply rooted in the deepest part of their hearts and became the deepest hope for their hearts.

Humans were very weak, but they were also very powerful. They invented a hot weapon that even they could not fight against, a nuclear weapon that would erode hundreds of miles of nuclear weapons in one shot. As a result, the word 'powerful' gradually became 'money', 'status', 'knowledge', and so on.

In front of Pu Shang Xiu, Zhang Dongcheng had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and used the simplest form of violence to tell her that power did not only refer to external power, it also referred to the status of money, and that this sword, this fist, could suppress all enemies!

It could be said that she was completely captivated by Zhang Dongcheng's domineering attitude. In her world, there was no God, only Zhang Dongcheng, who was more terrifying and terrifying than God!

It was as if standing by Zhang Dongcheng's side was a type of happiness.

But Pu Shangxiu knew that the distance between him and Zhang Dongcheng was as wide as heaven and earth. This short reunion only lasted for a split-second, and was worth remembering for the rest of his life.

Then, he might as well enjoy this moment of accompanying him for a walk on the street.

On the way to the green wall, there was no one left. The entire army had collapsed and no one dared to charge at such a person. Once again, they pulled the trigger.

Everyone knew that after killing thousands of soldiers with a single sword strike, even the K1 main battle tank could be thrown into the air. Was it someone they could afford to offend?

A single sword strike had destroyed a city. Not only did it exist in novels, it had also appeared right in front of them!

When fighting with humans, they could still muster up the courage, but when fighting with the Celestial King in the sky, how was that a pressure that mortals could withstand!

No matter how much they ordered, the soldiers still refused to obey. With the appearance of large numbers of deserters, no one dared to look straight into Zhang Dongcheng's eyes anymore.

The road to the green wall was completely empty, as if it was the wee hours of the morning.

Pu Shang Xiu accompanied Zhang Dongcheng as they walked along the road. Seeing him walk leisurely with his hands behind his back, and yet as indifferent as the water on the mountain, he walked forward, he only felt mesmerized.

His footsteps made a sound on the quiet street, step by step, it struck Pu Shangxiu's heart. He wished that this road would never end, wished that he could keep looking at the side of his face, his sword-like eyebrows, and his eyes that were as firm as fire.