Dongying country, Tokyo city.

As night fell, the Tokyo Metropolitan Lights first appeared, and countless billboards were shining brightly. The row of high-rise buildings shone brightly and beautifully, making people dazzled.

This is a magical city, known as the city of the future. It is the only super metropolis in the world that can rival the capital city of the current great empire. It has a staggering population density and rich money for the enemy. .

At this moment, Tokyo is very calm. The rapid air defense sirens sounded over the city. All the doors of the air raid shelters opened wide, and the citizens rushed to go. The whole city is in a panic atmosphere, and there seems to be a big difficulty coming.

"Damn, why did the young demon fly to our country, what on earth did he want to do? After repairing the current great empire, will we repair my Dongying Kingdom?"

"I blame my country, Dongying, who followed the current great empire all the way to black, repeatedly stumbling on the backs of other eastern great powers. Now that's all right, the retribution is coming."

"The young devil may not necessarily attack my Dongying Kingdom, or it may just be a way to return to China."

"In any case, the young devil is almost here. This is not a place to talk, everyone quickly enter the bomb shelter."

"Yeah, I'm not afraid of 10,000, but I'm afraid of it."

...

In the city center, at the entrance of a hypermarket, many people gathered. Everyone whispered and talked, and their expressions were very uneasy.

On the outer wall of the hypermarket, there is a huge electronic screen with a live satellite broadcast on it.

In the lens, a blood-colored Changhong is crossing the Pacific Ocean, swiping in the direction of the East Kingdom. It is so fast that it is staggering, with an average of ten times the speed of sound.

The relevant department of Dongyingguo used a supercomputer to predict the flight trajectory of this **** Changhong. The result is very disturbing, and it will pass through Tokyo with a high probability.

In addition, the time forecast is also given on the big screen, and within five minutes, the Scarlet Changhong is coming to Tokyo.

Because of all kinds of history and modern times, the Dongying authorities were very guilty and worried about being retaliated by the young devil, so they sounded the air defense alarm and opened the gate of the air raid shelter, allowing the citizens to hide in.

Tokyo has the world’s premier air raid shelter. It is said that the entire underground is hollowed out, and the underground pipelines are criss-crossed to easily accommodate millions of people.

Recalling what the "Junior Demon King" did just now in the current great empire, all kinds of tyranny and brutality, the worry of the Dongying Kingdom authorities is by no means superfluous.

"Big brother, big brother, the young devil is coming, don't you hide in the bomb shelter?"

In front of the big screen, a young voice said to a teenager.

The young man was carrying his hands, tall and majestic, his spine pen was like a gun, and he was looking at the big screen.

By this time, the people in front of the big screen had already gone. Occasional passersby also hurriedly hurried to the nearest bomb shelter.

Hearing the tender voice, the teenager turned back and found that a young girl about four to five years old was talking to him, with a clear eyebrow, a big eye, and a delicate and cute look like a porcelain doll.

"Yuri, go away, we have no time."

A beautiful woman holding the little girl's hand, anxiously, seemed a little wary of the teenager.

"Brother, let's go together. The young devil is really coming. The murder is not blinking. We will be safe in the bomb shelter." The little girl named Youli extended her little hand and sincerely invited the teenager.

Her small face was immature and her eyes were clear, but she was panic-stricken, obviously frightened by the young demon king.

It can also be seen from the side, how deeply the terrible impression of the young devil is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it can definitely make the child stop.

"It's okay, the young devil is not a bad guy, you blamed him for it." The young man grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

As soon as he said this, the beautiful woman suddenly gave him a strange look, then pulled the little girl and walked away quickly.

"Big brother, big brother, the young devil just killed a lot of people in the empire, it is an invincible villain. If you don't enter the bomb shelter, be careful!" The little girl's voice is naive, innocent, and sincere.

"That's not a real young demon king. The real young devil won't kill innocent people, but only those who should be killed." The young man replied, still smiling, giving him the feeling of a big brother in sunshine.

"Isn't this a fool? I think the young devil is a good person. Come, give him a close-up, let me interview."

Suddenly, another voice came from behind the teenager, accompanied by a mess of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, a microphone was delivered to the teenager's mouth, and a beautiful woman in professional attire stood in front of him. What appeared next was a burly man with a camera on his shoulders.

Awesome, this is the TV station doing interviews on the street.

"Junior, if I heard it right, did you just say that the young demon is a good person? Why do you think so? Do you have any evidence? The young devil killed so many people, wouldn't your conscience hurt?" The reporter's words were very sharp, and it was N even asking.

"Beidao Jun, the camera is pointed here, don't face the big electronic screen."

Then, the female reporter shouted to the burly man carrying the camera on his shoulder.

At this critical moment in the interview, the big man turned his camera towards the big electronic screen, not the target of the interview, which made the female reporter angry.

"There is no time, the young devil is here."

The big man with the camera on his shoulder muttered to himself, unmoved, and his face was terrified.

At this time, I saw the picture displayed on the big screen, that **** Changhong was about to fly to Tokyo, and the time was counting down in ten seconds.

Seeing this, the beauty reporter also changed her face, looked at the sky, and said to herself: "I hope this guy is just passing by, I can’t help but toss!"

Rumble!

There was a strange noise in the sky, which seemed to be thunderous and shocking.

The sky to the east showed a touch of blood.

The sound is getting louder and the blood is getting darker.

A moment of horrible coercion shone over the entire Tokyo metropolis and the hearts of millions of citizens.

"Damn, he flew to us in Tokyo."

The burly man carrying the camera on his shoulder exclaimed, and the camera lens quickly looked into the sky.

Without delay, the images captured in his camera lens were transmitted to thousands of households, as well as in countless televisions in bomb shelters.

This is live broadcast!

I saw ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ on the TV screen. The sky was red and bleeding first, then a blood storm appeared, and it crashed into Tokyo.

A moment later, in that **** storm, a human figure gradually disappeared.

"It's still time to come. My country is destined to do this!"

"Is this guy really a juvenile demon? Why is it so evil? The former juvenile demon does not seem to be like this!"

"How do I feel that the young demon is flying towards the camera master."

...

The big man with the camera on his shoulders, Kitajima-kun, also found something strange. The **** storm in the sky forced him to stand where he stood.

At the time, he was all bad, his spine was cold, his calves were cramping, and the camera's lens was shaking like a chaff.

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