Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Sister Qing'er, I want to fight side by side with you this time!"

Seeing Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing so full of fighting spirit, Huang Ling'er was heartbroken and begged unwillingly.

"Ling'er, you can't display your outstanding skills at sea, so you are sitting in the jungle of the northern bay of Sodoni."

Jiang Tian had already been calculating in his mind. He touched Ling'er's little head and comforted him with a smile:

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, and don't feel any guilt. It is the French government that should feel guilty!"

"Weak countries have no sovereignty and no diplomacy! What is 'military'? Use war to end wars!"

"Peace never falls from the sky, but is achieved by oneself, and is based on strong force."

"After this battle, no country in the world will trouble Sodoni anymore!"

"I see!"

Huang Ling'er's eyes flashed with determination and she nodded heavily.

After a while, the three people turned into three streams of light, one gold, one red, and one green, and flew towards the north of Sodoni.

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The French Marine Corps fleet is well equipped and consists of thirteen destroyers, frigates, cruisers, patrol ships, amphibious landing ships, etc., heading towards Saudoni at full speed at a speed of 40 knots.

"What a boring battle!"

On a Mistral-class amphibious assault ship located at the front of the battleship group, a French soldier yawned and said listlessly:

"For a small African country, that idiot president actually sent out all the marines. This is like a joke!"

He had a big beard, a disheveled appearance, and a hideous scar on his face, and was nicknamed "Jean Paul" with the scar.

The same goes for the soldiers around him. Some were bobbing their heads while listening to the music on their iPods, some were lying lazily on the camp bed basking in the sun, and some were holding Playboy and looking at it with gusto.

Most of them were unkempt, with big beards and tattoos on their arms, looking like a bunch of gangsters.

Disgraceful military appearance is considered a violation of discipline among regular troops, but for special elites, it is their exclusive privilege and honor.

"Yes! The Saudoni pirates are totally vulnerable!"

Next to him, a soldier with tattoos on his arms echoed.

He has participated in many wars on terrorism and has rich experience, so he is particularly proud.

At this time, suddenly, the siren whined loudly.

"A fleet has been spotted ahead, please prepare for battle!"

The commander's orders are instantly transmitted to the ears of every soldier through the command system on the ship.

"What? Sordoni still has a fleet?"

"I've never heard of it! How is this possible!"

Everyone was shocked and all entered the fighting position.

After a while, everyone saw it through the telescope.

More than a dozen warships surrounded an aircraft carrier, approaching quickly like a moving continent.

"Aircraft carrier! Oh my God! There are so many fighter groups, this is terrible!"

Jean Paul's eyes widened as he looked through the periscope at the group of ships in the distance.

"Could it be from Sodoni?"

"Flying their flag! It's Sodoni's, do you want to open fire!"

The other soldiers also gasped.

They never thought that Sordoni, a country so poor that it had no pants to wear, would actually have an aircraft carrier battle group.

This is no less powerful than the Marine Corps!

"Don't be nervous. There seems to be a garbage transport ship from the New World in the fleet. Did Sordoni return the ship?" the tattooed soldier comforted himself.

Shangfeng also informed that the crisis was over.

This fleet is indeed Sordoni's.

But as everyone guessed, it was to return the hostages and garbage transport ships in the New World.

In this regard, Mr. Chen Yang, President of Sodoni, has already spoken in the media.

However, according to the orders from their superiors, the Marine Corps still had to advance in the direction of Sordoni until Sordoni declared the end of the military operation.

Three minutes later, the fleet group passed them by, ten nautical miles apart.

"Yes! They must be scared and want to return the ship to us!" Someone smiled reassuringly.

"Bah! My trip was in vain. I mean, these niggas and gangsters don't dare to fight with us!" A French soldier spat fiercely.

"It seems that this battle can't be won!" Jean Paul complained angrily, very disappointed.

If there is a war, he will easily make meritorious deeds and get a generous bonus.

Maybe I can buy a house in the center of Paris and move from the suburbs.

At the same time, Sordoni President Chen Yang’s speech convening many media outlets spread around the world.

In the news footage, he said sadly:

"We are about to return all ships and crews to New World, and we deeply regret this!"

The global media reported this incident as a joke.

Major General Zhang's title of "Zhan Hu Bureau" seat is firmly established, and it seems that there is no hope of taking it off.

After another half-day of sailing, several New World transport ships loaded with garbage finally docked at the port of Bordeaux, France, and returned to the embrace of their motherland.

In the end, the Sordoni military had no ships to perform "escort" missions.

All the ships did not dare to enter French territorial waters. There were still hundreds of nautical miles away from France, so they immediately returned "despondently".

Got this news.

Thousands of Parisian right-wingers gathered on the shores and docks of the Port of Bordeaux, and the local French media were present.

They cheered and sang, denounced the leaving Sodoni warships, and raised their middle fingers of disdain in the direction of Sodoni.

"These niggas, don't leave if you dare! We have been subjected to inhuman treatment these days!"

On the transport ship in the New World, some crew members shouted angrily.

"I'm finally back! The call girls in Rue Saint-Denis and Wanse Wood are already waiting for me!"

"A few niggas who grew up in garbage dumps and a group of yellow-skinned monkeys from China are just a mob. How dare they be enemies of our French Republic! Cowards!"

"Hmph, let our great navy beat them to tears!"

"What kind of bullshit primordial god, it turns out that you don't dare to fight against the French army!"

"That's just superstition! Only the backward China and Sordoni would think that there are gods!"

"The dictator Jiang Taichu must be captured and hanged!"

Many sailors in the New World feel like victorious generals, swearing and arrogantly.

"What are you happy about?"

Suddenly, the proficient and idiomatic French suddenly exploded in the sky like rolling thunder.

This sound was extremely high-pitched, like the thunder from the Nine Heavens descending. It shook the area for several kilometers, and thousands of people's heads roared.

"Oops? What is that?"

"The dazzling golden light is so bright, is it a flying saucer?"

"It's a person!"

"It's so strange, he didn't step on anything!"

"Maybe he's filming a movie about Wei Ya..."

"Maybe it's a portable aircraft. France's technology is so advanced!"

Everyone looked up and were stunned.

I saw a tall and majestic figure standing in the sky, looking down on all living beings like a god.

For a time, many people on the shore and on the boat were talking about it in amazement.

Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and he said calmly: "Sodoni said that all the ships will be returned to the New World, but he did not say how they will be returned! Nor did he say that military action will not be taken!"

"I reminded you before, if you don't compensate and hand over the Rothschild family's bastards, I will make France pay a thousand times or ten thousand times the price!"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"What is he talking about? Idiot!"

"Why is his voice so loud? Did he use amplification equipment? It makes my ears buzz!"

"Damn it! He must have installed a secret aircraft to disguise himself as a god, right? Where is our armed helicopter? Why don't we kill him?"

Most of the people on the shore and on the boat looked at the scene in the sky with puzzled faces and amused faces.

Some crew members who had witnessed Jiang Tian destroying the Black Skull at close range were stunned and did not dare to move.

Only Jason, the captain of the New World transport ship fleet who had witnessed Jiang Tian's murder, had a dull and cruel smile on his face, and then let out a hoarse exclamation:

"Silly children, run! He is the god of Sordoni! The real god! Run!"

Boom!

Finally coming back to their senses, the crew seemed to be going crazy, increasing the speed of the transport ship to the extreme and moving towards the shore.

But, it's too late!

Jiang Tian took off the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd from his waist, unscrewed the cork, turned his consciousness, and activated his magic power.

Suddenly, deep black light bloomed from the mouth of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon's gourd, as if it could connect to a black hole in the depths of the universe.

Boom!

The water surface shook violently, causing rolling waves.

A transport ship with a displacement of several hundred tons suddenly left the water and slowly rose into the sky while spinning.

This was a shocking scene. The large transport ship, which was over a hundred meters long and resembled a small mountain, flew up from the ground uncontrollably and floated high into the void.

"oops!"

"Help!"

"Help!"

Amidst the hoarse screams, each crew member fell into the water and fell unconscious instantly. Those who fell on the shore or other ships were even more miserable, and they were directly smashed into pulp.

The transport ship rose faster and faster.

It took only a few seconds for it to fly to the mouth of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon's gourd and suddenly disappear.

"Where's the boat? He made the boat...disappear?"

"Oh my God! Is this a god? Or...an alien?"

Someone exclaimed in a cold sweat.

"No, this is not a god or an alien! This is a demon! Sordoni is possessed by a demon!" Some bystanders trembled.

"Run!"

The people on the shore finally reacted and were as frightened as rats crossing the street, squealing and running away in confusion.

The team that originally welcomed the hostages turned into chaos, a stampede occurred, and more than a dozen people died in an instant.

Many people were so crowded that they fell into the sea, lay on the ground and were trampled by others. Cries, screams, curses, and calls filled the sky and merged into one.

The crew and workers on the remaining ships were so frightened that they jumped into the sea and swam to the shore.

Boom!

Many other transport ships also left the water one after another, and the water flowed down, rushing towards the Sky-Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"Alert, alert, all soldiers enter combat positions immediately, helicopters and fighter jets all take off!"

"All armed forces in the Port of Bordeaux, open fire immediately! The enemy has arrived at the Port of Bordeaux, the enemy has arrived at the Port of Bordeaux!"

On the pier, shrill sirens sounded and red police lights spun rapidly.

Countless French soldiers were running around like headless flies.

After Chen Yang expressed his stance, they had already relaxed their vigilance.

Especially since Sordoni's battleship had returned at full speed, it made them feel that the war was over.

I was caught off guard at this time.

Hoo ho ho!

Four "Tiger" armed helicopters called "European Stars" circled into the sky and surrounded Jiang Tian in the sky.