"Great Xia, be destroyed, ha ha ha."
at the same time.
Nuclear bases on the surface of the asteroid launched waves of nuclear missiles.
Each nuclear bomb has a long trail of flame at its tail.
Rumble—
The two sides' nuclear missiles collided in mid-air, creating a huge fireball.
The sky above the Great Xia was shrouded in a sea of fire.
The entire sky was burned red.
This terrifying scene far surpasses the previous appearance of the drought demon.
The nuclear missiles launched by Daxia were mostly intercepted mid-flight.
Even if an asteroid manages to slip through the net and strike, the destructive power it causes is extremely limited and unlikely to destroy the entire planet.
This was the last hope of the Great Xia Dynasty, but now it has been shattered.
Within the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty, a chorus of wails could be heard.
Faced with such a national catastrophe.
No one can remain unaffected by the oppression of death.
This scene was witnessed by countries around the world through satellite monitoring, and opinions varied.
"I hope that the Great Xia can safely overcome this calamity."
"Once the asteroid breaks through the atmosphere, no one can stop it from falling."
"So, never go against the United States, or you'll only end up dead."
The United States, Japan, South Korea, and other countries were all cheering and celebrating.
"Great! Damn it, the Great Xia Dynasty is finally going to perish."
"Ye Feng killed so many of our people, and this time he finally got his comeuppance."
"Hmph, if Great Xia had submitted to the United States earlier, would it have faced this catastrophic disaster today?"
"The Great Xia Dynasty is ignorant of the times and deserves to be destroyed."
Situ Zhantian, the God of War of the Great Xia Dynasty, wore a cloak that fluttered in the wind, exuding an aura of iron-blooded killing intent.
He looked up at the asteroid about to fall high in the sky, his eyes filled with despair and a deep sense of powerlessness.
He would rather die on the battlefield, by the enemy's sword, than die such a pathetic death.
Behind him stood a group of high-ranking military officers.
There are Zhang Dabiao and Black Snake, as well as Storm Warrior Li Tiankui, Golden Shield War God, and others.
Old Luo Guozi also arrived. His body was thin and hunched, and his withered hands tightly gripped a broken broom.
Even though he knew he was no match for them, he still summoned the broken iron pot behind him and used it to protect the sky above Haidong...
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