Chapter 649: Give civilization time, not civilization (1/2)

I saw Jin Guang a little meal.

A domineering figure suddenly appeared above the Elysee Palace, standing in the air.

”Sanchi, where do you want to run? I'll return the garbage boat to you!”

A resounding sound of heaven and earth contained a mighty mighty impulse, as if Mount Tai was down.

Many people were trembling, pale, frantic, and even fell to their knees on the ground in shock.

”There is a god! He can fly without any external force!”

”I'm so lucky! I can't get a Pulitzer Prize next year even if I shoot high-definition pictures!”

But there were several reporters stationed here, ecstatically carrying cameras, and shooting this earth-shattering picture.

”Dear Sir Jiang Taichu, I want to stop the truce, but the Speaker does not obey my orders!”

President Sanchi frightened his legs for a while, and stood still.

With a cry, he begged: ”I'm innocent, please, please don't kill me!”

”When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent!”

Jiang Tian smiled coldly:

”Little France, but a land of projectiles, but arrogant and full of arrogance, for many years it has polluted our territorial waters and mercenaries have shot and killed my civilians.

”I gave you the opportunity to correct your mistakes, but you and the cabinet did not know how to cherish them, and threatened to hit my nest and occupy Sodoni!”

Jiang Tianlong chanted the horrible spiritual power in the magic sound, smashing like thunder and thunder.

People trembled their ears, dizzy, and shivered, their legs soft like noodles and unable to support them.

”But how can I wait for the ants to provoke you!”

In the end, Jiang Tian glared and raised his eyebrows.

”You, sin is unforgivable! Kneel!”

At this moment, the power of Longyin's magic sound erupted to the extreme, and the area around Qiba Li was trembling violently, as if the space was about to collapse.

Surrounding buildings, countless glass windows, countless trees

As soon as Jiang Tian drank, they all turned into fragments, dancing like butterflies in the air.

An unprecedented horror of coercion, like Tarzan's peak, shrouded down, suppressing the Elysee Palace.

Under the terror of this terror.

Either the battle-hardened warrior or the fierce and tenacious official politician, even President Sanchi himself, who has thousands of people, can't bear it. He knelt on the ground and some went unconscious.

The BBC reporter, before the coma, used a camera to take pictures that were always recorded in history.

A Chinese young man stood in the air like a **** stepping on all heavens and heavens, overlooking the Elysee Palace.

Under his feet, the French President knelt down, the Cabinet Minister bowed his head, and all officers and men armed with modern weapons fell to the ground.

This seemed to symbolize his stepping down on the Elysee Palace and the whole of France.

At this moment, Jiang Tian's suppression of France had a profound impact.

Although the truth was temporarily obscured by the secular regime, many years later, it was declassified and made known to the world.

So many hundreds of years later, it is still remembered and often mentioned.

”That moment was the beginning of the subversion of civilization and order that continued for two thousand years!”

”France, one of the five largest nations in the world, bowed its head to a human, marking the first time that practitioners have surfaced and challenged the majesty of the great nation!”

”But this is also a sign of the resurgence of reiki. After many years, the strong will gather and the great era of cultivation will come! Mankind is gradually entering the era of coexistence of technology and cultivation!”

Many years later, Peter Peter, an authoritative expert in the history of global practice, wrote so intensively on the foreword to the overview of global practice civilization that he was full of words.

At this moment, President Sanchi was almost kneeling on the ground.

Humiliation, anger, unwillingness and fear

Many emotions flashed on his face, but in the end they turned into endless sighs.

He lowered his head and trembled: ”Her Excellency Jiang Taichu, we lost this war! We ask for a truce, and we will promise you all the conditions!”

”Okay! Remember what you said!”

”But you still have to return the garbage!”

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and patted a small red-skin gourd around his waist.

A garbage ship broke out and crashed, smashing the Elysee Palace into ruins.

Then, Jiang Tian was too lazy to take a look at the crowd, carrying his hands, and growing lazily away.

auzw.com At this time, the light of Hera was diffused, rising into the air, flying to the side of Jiang Tian, ​​crying and laughing: