"Adam, Qingcheng?"

Zhou Shen tried his best to stand up while shouting his friend's name. However, the only response to him was the screams that spread like a contagion, and the stench of the fel burning body.

After trying hard for several times but unable to stand up, Zhou Shen looked at his legs with a pale face.

His legs disappeared without a trace, and only green burns spread over the wound. He couldn't feel the pain just a moment ago, but when he saw his broken leg, he let out a scream like killing a pig.

The evil fire exploded in his ears one after another, and Zhou Shen, who was stimulated by the extreme pain, climbed with difficulty and tried to leave here.

He wants to live! He didn't want to die here, in this damned foreign land! Die in this nonsense farce!

He gritted his teeth, climbing as difficult and slow as maggots in the dust mud, and before they noticed it, faint lines of fel energy appeared on their bodies.

Their bodies were destroyed by fel energy, but those who survived also received the gift of fel energy.

From this perspective, fel energy is undoubtedly a 'fair' power. Regardless of your quality, regardless of your background, it is luck to anyone to get involved in this power.

But that's probably not a good thing...their bounties came from Galakrond, just as the orcs' bounties came from Mannoroth.

There is no free dinner, and all the seemingly beautiful gifts have already been marked with a price in fate.

And for the current Galakrond, these are nothing. The Dragon Father of Chaos Minds doesn't care about anything.

It was only in a hurry, flew over Las Vegas, and in the shadow of his wings, the green flames destroyed the entire city.

Tonight, the splendid city that never sleeps has been completely turned into history.

Tonight, mankind will usher in a new chapter in history!

29. Destruction Beneath the Wings

"I want to know more!!!"

In the White House, Sleepy Bridge, who is communicating with the Pentagon, has a sullen face and is pounding on the table in a rather irritable manner.

He is a seventy-eight-year-old old man. He was dragged up to work while he was sleeping soundly on the bed. Look at his white hair—although it was already there, it must be the fault of these bastards!

He now somewhat understands his predecessor's thoughts, and he has encountered so many **** things in office!

"Apart from repeatedly telling me that the big monster has the ability of EMP and the origin is unknown, can you tell me some useful information?"

Sleepy Bridge tried to make his tone as harmonious as possible, but the silence from the Pentagon made him even more flamboyant

"We need some weapons that won't interfere with that monster's EMP abilities."

An air force general said solemnly

"You don't want to ask Congress for funding at this time, do you?!"

"No, I mean, Your Excellency the President—we still have a couple of things here that we traded over from The World Company..."

The air force admiral narrowed his eyes and said, what he said was traded—in fact, it was a weapon that was forcibly seized from some places, and it was a weapon in the world of technology.

Of course, there is no need to talk about those ordinary weapons. The most important thing is that they have captured several power armors that are suspected to be equipped with nuclear fusion furnaces.

This news has always been highly blocked internally, and even the research work on these nuclear fusion furnaces has not been carried out on a large scale.

After all, no one dared to publicly announce that someone had invented nuclear fusion. Since the person in charge of World Technology didn't say it, they shouldn't talk nonsense.

But they didn't do nothing, and after a few experiments they tried to fit these Minovsky particle furnaces into their experimental fighter.

The effect... is outstanding!

The adaptability of these fusion furnaces is far beyond anyone's imagination, but in the end, such weapons would have no practical value.

But today, facing a big monster covered with super-scale EMP, it seems that the time for this long-cherished treasure has finally come!

"How many units do you have?" Sleepy Bridge frowned.

He doesn't know much about the military, but at least he knows something that a top fighter formation can't take down, and it's extremely unlikely that a few experimental fighter operations can take it down.

This isn't a movie, it's not a plot where their valiant bald eagle warriors can single-handedly defeat a powerful enemy, and they're not Luke Skywalker.

"There are only eight." The Air Force admiral answered honestly

"But we can make them carry N2 penetrators - our latest bomb technology, powerful enough to destroy any carbon-based life!"

The N2 bomb, the so-called non-nuclear bomb, was originally developed by Mao Xiong, nicknamed the "father of all bombs". It is characterized by the power of small nuclear weapons without any nuclear pollution.

But the most important thing is another technology. The special technology of the ground-penetrating missile still comes from the technology exchange and the very few successful stealing results of the Zhangshi Technology Company.

The warhead using a special alloy drill bit can destroy the hardest carbon acetylene material on the earth in an instant, so as to achieve the function of detonating inside.

The development of this weapon is actually only for experimental use. After all, unless it is used to perish together, the effect of the penetrating bomb is really very limited, but now facing a big monster in a movie, such a weapon is really useful. .

"Let's go, then, and stop this before that monster gets to Salt Lake City—God bless America."

"God bless America."

...

The news about Galakrond should have spread all over the world immediately, but unexpectedly, the news spread very slowly.

Because Galakrond marched in the early morning in the Western Hemisphere, the number of people who were active on the Internet in the darkest night was greatly reduced, and more importantly, the highly concentrated fel energy field made it impossible for any information equipment to photograph it. time to upload online.

People these days have developed a very strong resistance to these 'hunting' news in the case of large-scale information flushing, let alone no pictures, people with pictures will not believe you.

Moreover, Galakrond's conquest left almost no survivors.

Soaring in the sky, it does not need any stop, and the fel energy meteor that escapes and falls from its body is enough to destroy all life.

And what's worse, the pollution brought about by fel energy.

If the terrifyingness of nuclear radiation pollution is 10, then the bad consequences of fel pollution are 100!

This is by no means alarmist, look at the areas that are contaminated by fel energy, Shadowmoon Valley, Argus, Ashenvale, Tanaan Jungle... Countless once-vibrant lands are polluted for eternity just by being contaminated with fel energy. .

Life fades away, death runs rampant, and any living matter is polluted and withered. And death is not a bad outcome, worse is life tainted by fel energy.

That is much more exciting than the mutant creatures of nuclear radiation. The pollution of fel energy will not only change the genetic code of the creatures, but also give them the gift of fel energy, and incidentally distort and contaminate their souls.

Not every creature can have the powerful self-will of the Illidari. Almost 99% of the fel creatures are extremely ferocious and extremely dangerous beings.

And what is more than just creatures that are distorted and distorted by fel energy? Even if the elemental life body is invaded by fel energy, it will become a distorted fel energy element!

The state of Nevada, where Galakrond flew over, has been completely finished. The fel pollution that has been rooted in the earth will not fade, but will become more serious. In this world without the purification of the Holy Light, the deep-rooted pollution will sooner or later destroy this place and even the entire Americas. become **** on earth.

Not to mention that the scope of this pollution is multiplying by Galakrond.

"Command center, Z7 has seen the target."

In the dark night sky, eight streamlined fighter jets painted in navy blue quickly soared in the sky. Their engines were sprayed with faint blue light and faint particles.

They are the pilots of the Z fighter. The so-called Z fighter is the result of the Bald Eagle's most advanced experimental fighter equipped with several Minovsky particle furnaces obtained from Mu Feng.

The effect is quite good, these fighters already have the level of M'A in the early days of the world.

It's about a bit higher than the Air Overlord, but the endurance is much higher.

"Very good, the N2 penetrating bomb is dropped at the speed of reaching the target distance."

The unclear voice from the command center made the captain of this fighter formation take a deep breath, the heavy pressure, of course, there is no need to say more.

Las Vegas has been completely turned into ruins, and the world's largest casino has been mercilessly slaughtered by a monster.

The death toll has been running wildly in seven figures, the great bald eagle has never suffered such a big loss-even World War I and World War II have not killed so many people!

And it was a previously known monster that caused all this... Could it be that God is really punishing the bald eagle?

"The safe distance has been reached, drop the ammunition!"

Although his mind was distracted, the captain was still very precise and gave the order to drop the ammunition at a safe distance.

More than a dozen missiles dragging long tail flames roared across the pitch-black sky, and fell into the terrifying green halo.

After a moment of suffocation, a violent explosion and a sky-high fire and impact cloud came from the horrific green halo!

"Success!"

The air force admiral on the other side of the screen roared excitedly, no carbon-based life could survive such an attack, no—

"Roar!!!!"

From that gloomy green halo, Galakrond's roar shattered the sky.

They were indeed successful, after all, this was the first time the Dragon Father had spoken out since he arrived in this world.

Although Galakrond's body was strengthened by fel energy, it was still more or less flesh and blood. It doesn't cover the Elementium Armor like Deathwing, so if you are attacked by such a weapon, you will naturally be injured.

But...it's just a little hurt.

The tragic green halo was torn apart in an instant, a pair of evil fire wings that covered the sky covered the sky, and Galakrond's appearance finally appeared in front of all the senior officials and military personnel of the Bald Eagle!

Only those who have seen it with their own eyes can understand what kind of thing they are challenging. It is a monster that it is difficult for a human being to do even when standing in front of each other...

The sky is dark, the nightmare is coming

The momentary sluggishness was quickly replaced by calm thinking and the desire to survive.

"Hurry up!!!!"

The hideous faces screamed and roared, just because they had just seen with their own eyes how the N2 penetrating bomb was stopped at the last moment.

No, it can't even be said to be blocked. The missile that assembled the advanced technology of the bald eagle just approached Galakrond's side, and was instantly burned by the violent eruption of fel flames, and then distorted its internal chemical properties. Even martyrdom can't do it.

Galakrond was regaining his sanity, and although this was more of an instinct, he was indeed beginning to put his new powers to good use.

The eight jet-black Z-fighters spun and evacuated at an extremely agile speed. However, at the moment of this swirl, the roaring Galakrond sprayed a dazzling green light from the **** mouth.

Just like the scissors when an artist cuts and paints, the dazzling light swept across the sky, across the earth, and skipped the sky.

Everything seems to be silent in the frozen picture.

But it was also the next moment, when everything was buried and destroyed under that miserable green lightsaber!

Eight state-of-the-art fighter jets exploded in the sky in an instant, the entire road and the surrounding mountains were cut and burst by the brilliance of that moment, and the color of fel energy dyed this land with its color at an extremely fast speed!

This time, it was still Galakrond's victory.

Everyone in the Pentagon turned pale when the cluttered snowflake screen appeared on the other end of the picture, because...it meant their failure.

The shadow of destruction is about to sweep over the next state.

30. The endless legion listens to my orders!

As the former head of the Gattuso family, Pompeii Gattuso has always been a very lazy person.

He hated work, and even more hated family responsibilities, and he wasn't interested in the Gattuso mission that the old men always rumbled about in his ears.

After all, Pompeii has been a wild **** ever since the death of his first wife. No matter what the family matters, just like he doesn't care about his own son, his younger brother Frost is more like Gattuso's head of the family than he is.

It's like when Cassell's accident happened, others were admiring the Mayan cultural relics in Guatemala, and listening to those professors who studied ancient history how nonsense and the history of the dragon race were grafted onto human beings.

Therefore, he is also the only person at the top of the Kassel secret party who did not have an accident.

When the vice-principal ran out of the Hall of Odin covered in blood, he sent a bad message to the entire Kassel, and even the entire half-blood world.

The elders of the secret party are all gone.

Most of these spanned two centuries, and some even spanned three centuries, and the living fossils of hybrids were all gone.

This is undoubtedly a shocking shock for the entire hybrid world.

Although hybrids claim to be superior, they still obey many of the laws of humanity. For example, respect the old and love the young. Respecting the old is because the experience of slaughtering dragons is extremely precious, and loving the young is to cultivate more and better next generations.

The elders of the secret party are undoubtedly such a group of people. They are the most bloody, most visionary, most capable, most experienced, and the oldest among the mixed races.

It may be acceptable for such treasures to die one by one, just like the Elizabeth Patriarch, who dies to fill the gap, and the vacancy and inheritance can keep up.

But killing all of them in one wave is absolutely unacceptable for any mixed race.

Even those hybrids who don't deal with the Secret Party.

As for the half-breed who had fried the pot, the only explanation from the vice-principal was that he killed all the high-level people, that is, the people who almost killed Angers.

Saying this is the same as not saying it.

Anyway, the vice-principal passed out immediately after saying this, and Cassell's doctor said after checking that he probably won't be able to wake up within half a month.

The major mixed-race families and even Cassel suddenly fell into chaos without a leader.

The one who did these things was the S-class mixed race Lu Mingfei

He united with the dangerous descendant of the White King, Uesugi Eri Yi, and his father, the shadow emperor Uesugoshi Uesugoshi, and jointly assassinated all the elders of the secret party with Zhangshi Technology.

This rhetoric is very reasonable, after all, they were going to take action against Zhanshi Technology in the first place, and it is reasonable and reasonable to be known to kill them.

The Uesugi father and daughter are even more so. The descendants who are closest to the White King have made countless mixed-race families make their ideas. Whether it is breeding or research, it is very valuable.