The devilish warship turned into a giant caterpillar of fireballs, writhing violently and crashing from the sky!
The intense blast that the collision enshrouded the debris in the surrounding thousand kilometers in dust and smoke. Flames were spreading out over the flying stones and dead bodies. It was indeed the scene of the end of the world!
Jin Xinyue was blown almost a hundred meters away by the airwave. Her face pale, she stared at the debris of the warship, startled.
To this moment, she still found it difficult to believe her eyes.
A devilish warship designed to suppress ground targets had been shot down by a certain powerful weapon?
The weapon had pierced through the devilish warship's shield of demonic energy. The source of the attack, on the other hand, was emitting out a torrent of demonic energy that felt like a flood.
She had only sensed demonic energy of the same level from her father before.