Chapter 649: Give civilization time, not civilization

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:
"Her Excellency Jiang Taichu, don't you think you have destroyed too many civilizations this time?"
She sighed with regret: "The Louvre, Versailles, Notre Dame, and every sculpture in it, every oil painting is a treasure of civilization, a treasure that cannot be copied!"
Jiang Tian walked on the ground at this time, and restored his normal appearance, just like a gentle boy next door, no more heinous and murderous.
On hearing that, he said lightly:
"Herah, do you think I'm too heavy! But I think that the greatest respect for the enemy is to spare no effort to destroy each other!"
"This is a war. Hera, you have to remember that in the war, you lose humanity, you lose parts. Without animalism, you are likely to lose everything!"
"If I don't fight hard, and don't scare the younger generations, then it is likely to be Sodoni. You should understand that France has this strength!"
"Mr. Jiang, you're right. The little girl has been taught!" Hera bowed slightly, full of humility.
"In your opinion, the oil paintings, sculptures, and architecture that shined in France during the Renaissance were civilizations."
Jiang Tian's eyes flashed a vicissitudes of light, leisurely and authentically:
"But in my opinion, Sodoni's original dance, rustic stoneware and pottery, and ethnic winemaking techniques are as important as the Louvre! Their fruit wine is really good, and I will give it back. You some! "
"Why can France destroy Sodoni? By virtue of its military strength, I'm sorry. With me, Sodoni became a strong one!"
"Sometimes I really doubt that you are, like legend, an alien from the sea of ​​stars or a reborn old monster!"
Hera's gentle and beautiful face was full of shock, and after a moment's glance, her clear eyes flashed a gleam.
She didn't expect that Jiang Tian's thoughts were so deep, it was more charming than the dead Zeus.
"Hera, I give civilizations years, but not civilizations!"
Jiang Tian said nothing, smiled, and then said lightly:
"I am creating a brand-new civilization system in Sodoni, a civilization with more vitality and immunity, which contains infinite possibilities and imagination."
"And some arrogant and arrogant civilizations are killing themselves, so don't give them more time!"
At this time, Jiang Tian, ​​who was rolling around and wandering among the ruins, gave a strange and demure beauty.
It seems that the wise man who pierces through the past, the present, and the future, is like the true standing at the pinnacle of the civilization of the universe.
This feeling was lingering, Hera's face shook, her heart set off a raging sea, and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you really trying to subvert the existing civilization order?"
"I won't stay in this world for too long, but I will leave some tinders to cultivate civilization!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled slightly:
"It's too far. It's actually very simple. France wants to disrupt my progress. Unfortunately, I can only destroy them!"
"You won't stay too long, you mean" Hera thought of a possibility and set off a stormy sea in her mind.
"However, Hera, the Rothschild family, has been able to stand for hundreds of years without fail, I am afraid that there are any mysterious forces behind them?"
Jiang Tian did not answer this question, but looked at Hera steadily, with a smile.
Hera's long eyelashes trembled, her eyes drooped, and a strand of golden curls hanging on her cheeks was clipped behind her ears. The tenderness and emotion that was revealed for a moment, she smiled bitterly:
"It seems that you can't hide your wisdom, Mr. Jiang Taichu! Yeah, let me tell you!"
"The Rothschild family supports an earl-level blood race, that is, a vampire!"
"Earl-level blood race? Just dare to beat me with a vampire bat?" Jiang Tian's eyes disdain.
In his opinion, only the first-generation vampires like the blood ancestors were now eligible to fight against themselves.
As for the earl level, I am afraid that it is the combat power of the pinnacle of the gods, but I have broken a sword.
"This vampire named 'Black Earl Bartle', in the Middle Ages, during the French Revolution and during the Napoleonic Wars, was so prestigious and high above him that he would black magic, spread the plague and the Black Death, and wherever he went, his bones were everywhere . He has also washed several cities in small countries such as Norway! "
"In the Middle Ages, Bartel controlled almost half of the French aristocracy. Many aristocrats and even members of the royal family were his followers!"
"They believe that worshiping and worshiping him can immortalize, and get the mysterious power by the magic blood he gave him!"
"But under the siege of the Holy See, the Temple of the Gods, and the United States, the vampires gradually faded away, and they were left alive."
"In the end, the Dark Council, on behalf of the wolf, blood, and witch, reached an agreement with the Holy See and the secular regime. The blood and other forces will not be hidden from the world and will no longer interfere with the secular order.
"Dark council?" Jiang Tian frowned.
He has also heard of this name, but the specific situation is unknown.
"In the Middle Ages, the wolf, blood, witch, black magician, and alchemist also had long kills and wars with each other!"
Hera explained with a smile:
"But later, due to the suppression of the Holy See, they shook hands and made peace, and formed a dark council composed of several early vampires and wolves, witch gods and other strong men to resist the siege of the Holy See and the secular army!
"The Dark Council has a lot of existence beyond the divine realm, and for a long time, it is enough to compete with the Holy See!"
"Dark council, does it still exist?" Jiang Tianmu stared at Hera with a burning light.