C945 You want to break the jade?

Everyone was shocked by Zhang Dongcheng's stone-cold heart. The entire world was frightened by his berserk.

Now, apart from the atomic bomb, there was nothing else that could stop the power of the god slaying attack.

This battle had completely broken the little devil's spine …

Even the most fanatical little devil would not dare to use his army to suppress Zhang Dongcheng. It was one thing to fight until one side died, but once he escaped, who wouldn't get killed by his sniper?

Everyone cherished life, and everyone discovered that the money, power, and martial power that this world had originally controlled had become laughable jokes, and could not withstand a single blow from Zhang Dongcheng.

The entire world was shaken by Zhang Dongcheng's sword, it was terror!

And all the Chinese warriors were celebrating. All the years of humiliation, today, they had finally been paid back!

From now on, the entire Dwarf Kingdom no longer has the confidence to fight against China. They will only be unable to keep up with the development of the world's martial arts, and will be left far behind.

All the little ghosts that were not dead had their heads lowered, but there was one person who had his eyes opened wide, and his eyes were bloodshot. Even though his head was lowered, his eyes were staring straight at Zhang Dongcheng's figure.

"God Slayer God Slayer!" This blood ocean's deep grudge, I will make you repay it in its entirety! "

This person, is the captain of the King Kong grade destroyer, Tian Zhen Si!

He was taken in by Gong Bendahe because of his family background, and because he himself did not step onto the road of martial arts, he was able to avoid Zhang Dongcheng's blade and survive.

With the exception of him, all the other little devils were convinced. Tian Zhen looked at the lost emperor, then looked at his fellow countrymen who were crying bitterly. He gritted his teeth and walked out of the empire with big steps.

An airplane took off from Tokyo with Zhang Dongcheng and a few hundred Chinese warriors, flying towards China.

This was the special plane sent by China to pick up Zhang Dongcheng.

Sitting on the plane back home, Zhang Dongcheng smiled indifferently. Surrounded by Cang Jingyamei, Deng Weiwei, and Jing Xiaoya, Zhang Dongcheng smiled sweetly.

Around them, there were about 200 to 300 Chinese martial artists. All of them were extremely excited. The entire plane was filled with their loud and clear singing. They could only use their singing to express their excitement.

Singing of the motherland, defending the Yellow River, the East China Red, countless red songs, singing in turn, the atmosphere was explosive!

"Big Brother Zhang, you can do it!" Jing Xiaoya said excitedly as she looked at Zhang Dongcheng with a face full of admiration at the man who wiped out the entire Fu Sang Martial World, who even had Fu Sang beat down on his teeth and blood.

As soon as she said this, all the Chinese martial artists cried out.

"That's right, Lord God of Death, give me a song!"

"Haha, I have seen Lord God of Slaughter sweep across thousands of troops, but I have never heard Lord God of Slaughter sing before! This is a good idea, I agree with it! "

"Mr. Zhang, please do it. We are all waiting for it! Heh, brothers, come on, 12345, we've waited so hard, 1234567, we've waited so anxiously! "

Seeing that everyone was excited, Zhang Dongcheng laughed, stood up and said: "I'm not singing at all, but Miss Cang Jingyamei is singing very well, please ask her to sing one for me!"

Cang Jingyamei stood up gracefully, her beautiful eyes only looking at Zhang Dongcheng, and said softly: "The name Cang Jingyamei is already in the past, my name is Zhou Siyan, this is the name my father gave me China."

"If everyone wants to hear it, then let me sing a song!"

An extremely melodious voice sounded out from the plane, causing everyone to quiet down and listen quietly.

"Whenever I feel pain, I want you to hold me close, to touch my soul as you always do, and whenever I'm confused, you give me a warmth, like someone's arm around my shoulder."

Everyone was looking at the angel like Zhou Yifan. As they sang this song, many people's eyes were filled with tears. 'Huaxia', this name, is so sacred and beautiful. That is our home! '

"I love you in China, dear mother, and I am proud of you!"

"I love you in China, my dear mother, and I am proud of you!

"I love you in China. I hope (you know), my dear mother (what you mean to me), I weep for you (wherever and whenever), and I am proud of you (you are like my life)!"

Amidst the melodious and heartfelt sounds of singing, the plane flew into the sky and headed straight for Hua Xia.

Within the Dwarf's National Defense Department, a message was being transmitted desperately, quickly reaching the Prime Minister's table.

"What!?" The Vajra class destroyer from the Tian Zhen Si village left the base without permission! What is he trying to do!? " The General evil spirit cried out in shock.

"Prime Minister Tian Zhen Si is Gong Bendahe's most fanatical disciple. I'm guessing he wants to board the plane with Zhang Dongcheng and take revenge for Gong Bendahe," a senior general beside replied, his forehead covered in sweat.

"He's a bastard!" The Prime Minister felt as if his heart had fallen into an abyss as golden stars danced in front of his eyes. He almost fell off his chair.

"The Chinese side has long warned that using force is a full-scale war! Did this damnable Tian Zhenzi want to be the sinner of the empire's entire nation? Did he want the Empire to be beyond redemption? That damned bastard! "

Suddenly standing up, the Prime Minister could not even hold on to the table anymore. His body was trembling as he shouted, "Quick, call that damned fellow back! Call the Vajra Destroyer back!"

The high-ranking officer hastily ran out and the Prime Minister yelled again: "Come back! Notify China first! "

The entire Defense Department was in chaos.

And above the sea, the Vajra class destroyer was cruising around like a hunting wolf.

"Captain, the Defense Department has ordered us to go back on the radio," the aide said fearfully as he ran into the cockpit.

"Go back? Heh heh, I can't go back to my empire anymore! "With a crazed expression, flames of extreme resentment burst out from his eyes," I can't go back to my empire anymore! Only when we are on the verge of death and fiercely bite the enemy will we be able to survive in chaos! "

"If we don't kill Zhang Dongcheng, the Empire will never have another chance to stand up again! As long as they could kill him, the Empire would stand up even if they fell! If he does not die, the Empire will only slowly die, and there is no possibility of survival! "

"Captain Noda, give the order!" I am willing to break it for the sake of the empire! " The aide-de-camp looked at the Village Tian Zhen Si, his face also showing a face of indifference to death.

"Switch off the radio station, keep quiet. Wait until Zhang Dongcheng's flight passes by, then use all your air missiles to smash him to pieces!"