......

"Mystery!"

Xiahou Jiao turned around but was unable to rescue him, and suddenly became furious and shot at Andre.

A "Flame Dragon Kick" flew towards his head, and his immense anger was vented out.

Bang——

Andre slapped Xiahou Jiao like a fly, and he flew out, knocking down several tall buildings along the way before stopping.

puff--

Xiahou Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled out of the collapsed ruins in a panic. He looked at the alien demon god standing in the air like an iron tower, his face full of horror.

The Federal Marshal-Hao Jie was also horrified.

That doesn't make sense. Previously, the Demon God fought Uncle Da and Uncle Brown for most of the night before defeating them. How come Li Xuanji and Xiahou Jiao couldn't hold out as long as Uncle Da and the others?

Are Li Xuanji and the others not as strong as Uncle Da and the others?

No, that is absolutely not the case!

He would not belittle himself, nor would he be unwilling to admit the fact that Uncle Da and the other two were his close friends. Their strength was indeed no match for Li Xuanji.

The only possibility is that the demon Andre was deliberately hiding his weakness before...

In the distance, Andre clenched his fists and smiled triumphantly.

As the descendant of the "Servant of Strength", his strong point is his physical strength!

The energy bullet rain attack is only used to paralyze these stupid humans.

I had deliberately fought with those two humans for a whole night, with the purpose of luring out the truly strong one among humans!

This saves time in looking for them, and also prevents them from popping up one by one and causing trouble in the future.

Hehehe!

I don't know if it's because we didn't give them enough time, but only two of them showed up, not enough to fight...

Federal Headquarters Building.

"Mr. President, I have brought the young lady here."

"Very good, thank you for your hard work, Jack."

"Sir, this is my duty, and it's my duty."

Old Jack bent down and answered humbly.

Will Steven nodded. Although it was his job, the outside world was in great chaos and finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It was definitely not easy to bring his daughter here safely, and he was very grateful to old Jack.

When looking at his daughter, his eyes were full of doting:

"Dalan, I'm relieved to see that you're okay."

"Don't worry, father. I'm fine."

Will Dylan gazed into the distance outside the Glorious City, and all he saw was devastation.

She was very worried:

"Father, let's retreat. We can't hold this place anymore..."

Will Steven touched her head helplessly and said:

"This is our home. Where else can we retreat to?"

"Father, you are the president of the Federation. No matter which city we retreat to, I believe they will accept us..."

Will Steven smiled miserably:

"With the City of Glory gone, how can there be a Federation President..."

He sighed and continued:

"As a puppet president, it's still unknown whether others will recognize me outside the City of Glory..."

"Do you think cities like Midi and Fuso will recognize me as their president?"

"Will they allow a nominal superior, a burden, to settle in their city and cause trouble for them?"

"This..." Will Dailan was suddenly speechless. She naturally knew about her father's situation over the years.

However, she thought about it and continued to persuade:

"Maybe...we can go to Daxia..."

"Alas..." Will Steven sighed helplessly:

"I have remained neutral over the years and have no friendship with the head of Daxia. I'm afraid Daxia doesn't welcome us either..."

"No! Father, as long as you can put aside the burden of being president and go there in another capacity, I think Daxia will welcome us."

"Go there with another identity?" Will Steven looked at his daughter in confusion, somewhat bewildered.

Besides being the president of the federation, what other identities do I have that I don't even know about?

Will Dylan's expression suddenly became a little shy, and he rubbed his hands against the hem of his clothes, wanting to say something but not being able to...

......

battlefield.

"That kid who played with fire, are there no stronger people among you humans?"

Andre smiled grimly:

"If there's no one left, then keeping you around is pointless. Don't blame me for killing you!"

"Pah!" Xiahou Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly.

"Xuan Ji, we are being underestimated!"

"What happened the last time an enemy underestimated us?"

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space beside him. Li Xuanji stepped out of it and said lightly:

"I cut it into pieces and roasted it with your flames."

"Hahaha! That's right!"

Xia Hou Jiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Andre:

"It's been so many years since I was promoted to the Emperor level, and I haven't felt this kind of oppression when facing a strong enemy!"

"My whole body is trembling with excitement and jumping for joy."

"Same."

Li Xuanji's tone was still as calm as ever, but the surging fighting spirit in his eyes could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.

"Oh?" Andre raised his eyebrows.

"In that case, let me see if you two can turn me on."

"As you wish." Xiahou Jiao stood up slowly, his fighting spirit soaring.

Li Xuanji looked around the devastated Glorious City, seeing countless citizens shivering in fear under various shelters. The cries of women and children filled his ears, so he spoke:

"Demon God from another world, how about we change the battlefield?"

"It doesn't matter." Andre laughed.

"As long as you can make me happy, there's nothing wrong with agreeing to it."

"They all die in the end anyway, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later."

Li Xuanji nodded: "I won't let you down."

Whoosh whoosh!

The three of them simultaneously transformed into a long rainbow and soared into the sky.

Soon, the wind and clouds rolled up in the sky, thunder rumbled, and the color of red flames dyed half the sky red.

The occasional explosions in the sky made the citizens of the Glorious City tremble with fear.

Hiding in the shelter, covering their ears and shivering, few people dared to come out to check the situation.

Haojie was flying aimlessly in the air, looking down at the messy ground and the anxious people.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

Outside the city, the four garrisons that guarded the center of human power have become tragic ruins.

The army suffered heavy casualties, with only one in ten surviving...

He sighed helplessly. The familiar scene before him seemed to bring him back to the darkest age of mankind, filled with terror and despair...