In a military base in the United States, a colonel reported the news they had obtained to his superiors, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

In fact, they did not believe what they saw and heard. Fidel's Experimental Base No. 1 has always been protected by their military and is an extremely important base. Its level of protection can be said to be the highest in the country.

Yes, but he was destroyed within just two days, and all the people and creatures in the entire base were directly destroyed.

Even more than half of the buildings in the entire base were destroyed. What made him feel ashamed was that they actually found the footprints of the murderers not far from the base, a hundred miles away.

"Damn it, this is simply our shame. They are provoking us. We want to protest and retaliate." The commander was very dissatisfied. He had always been proud of his country's military power, but he didn't expect that one day

Someone can break through their defenses.

If they escaped this time, would they be able to attack their leader next time? This made him very frightened. Once the leader was attacked, it meant that there would be riots in the country. In fact, in their case

Things like this often happen in countries where liberals often come up with one or another excuse to protest, demonstrate, and eventually lead to street parades and riots.

But as long as the leader is still there, then the whole country will not be in chaos. However, if...he really can't imagine it!

"Sir, what should we do?" The general looked bitter, and he kept praying in his heart that the general should not send him to the battlefield. In his eyes, those people are no different than demons.

"Ross, I don't care what method you use, you must keep them with me, and you must not let them go unpunished." Welburn looked angry. He had never been provoked like this before, and he was already in the stage of rage.

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"Yes, General, I suggest we use missiles. Only in this way can we keep them completely without leaving any evidence." Admiral Ross looked indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he prayed that the general would accept him.

Opinion.

He has seen the images from the base, knows who those people are, and also knows how those people in the base died.

"Missiles? Do you want me to make the whole world laugh? Only a few people want us to use missiles? Where have all the heroes of the empire gone?" Welburn looked happy. What he valued most was his face, but now

His face is about to be hit, how can he not be angry?

"General, I think you should take a look at this." If possible, Ross still wants to fight for it. After all, hiding at home and running out to die are two different things. Who doesn't want to live?

Fortunately, Wilburn was still calm, but he couldn't stand after reading it. To be precise, his legs were weak.

He has never seen such a ferocious team, nor has he seen a team with such powerful and weird attacks, nor has he seen such a cute combination. Those demons are just a group of small children who have not yet fully developed.

"He, who are they?" Welburn's face was dull, and he had a creepy feeling.

, he never thought that there would be such a powerful team. Some time ago, he had boasted to others about how awesome his military defense was. But he didn't expect that the entire team would be breached the moment he turned around.

, those who attacked them were still a group of children.

"Guide, where are the missile troops? Where are they all dead?" Wilburn shouted, with anger, unwillingness, and a trace of fear in his voice.

"Yes, my subordinates will take care of it immediately." Ross also knew that the situation was urgent. As long as he was not allowed to go up and confront those demons, he could do anything.

Wilburn's face was ashen, and he finally regained some color, but he knew that things would never end that easily. Biochemical experiments have always been strictly prohibited by governments of various countries, and they only secretly united with a few like-minded people.

It's just a matter of countries working together. Once the things in the laboratory are revealed, what awaits them will be accountability from many countries. By then, he, the general, will probably be pulled out to target.

No country will speak for him, not even their own government. They will just blame everything on him, and then let him be the target, and they will be heroes.

They had experienced too many such cases, and even he had personally dealt with some of them. In fact, they had not committed any crimes at all.

But what can be done? Putting on the military uniform means that he must bear the weight of the sky and the earth that the military uniform should support. Even if the sky falls, he must stand up alone and be the first to die.

But the matter has not reached the point where death is inevitable. At least they have discovered the cause of the disaster first, and then the whole process will be written by them. It is up to them to change whatever they want. After all, who would dare to do something without evidence?

What can I say? At most, it’s just a protest.

The more he thought about this, Wilburn's expression returned to its original seriousness and impeccable rigidity, and then he began to make phone calls one by one, contacting those who could save him, telling them what happened, and even sent the video to

them.

Then he heard a huge rumble, like thunder, but he knew it was not thunder and lightning on a rainy day.

"Report, no, the target was not hit." The soldier from the missile force came back to report, with cold sweat on his face. He always felt that the atmosphere in the entire command room was scary, as if something was being suppressed.

"How is it possible? Pull up the satellite video screen, I want to see what happened!" Wilburn's face was full of disbelief. It was a missile, not a bullet, and it was not a cannon. No matter how powerful those people were, it didn't matter.

It may be an opponent of missiles.

"Yes!" The soldier had no choice but to go down and prepare. Things like satellites were really not owned by their army. They had to pay for them every time they were not used, and they were extremely expensive.

Soon, the video was opened, and then Wilburn was in a spartan state. What the hell is this? Is it a double-winged dragon? Is he dazzled? Still not awake?

"General, general, that seems to be a dragon!" Ross was also stunned, his words stuttered, and his hands kept shaking, as if he had seen something horrifying.

"I, I know, but, but what is that? Look,

It looks like a person!" Wilburn was a little unsure and wiped his eyes to confirm that he had seen it correctly.

"They seem to be fighting!" Rose's tone was full of surprise.

"Isn't this nonsense? Let's inform them, fire at them, and fire a few more missiles! We'll make a fortune!" Welburn looked excited. As expected, the general immediately returned to his greedy nature, completely gone. Fearful, eyes full of greed.

"Yes!" Ross didn't know why at first, but he was startled by Wilburn's words, and then he happily carried out the order. He was a general. Even if he followed the general to get some soup, it would be extremely fat. of.

Soon, several missiles hit the Lizard and the God of War who were fighting in mid-air.

"Holy shit, you're still here!" Xiao An and the other children had already taken Fang Qiong into hiding. They could always ignore him when they were safe and think of him when they were in danger, so they never took him with them.

"Didn't I tell you already? It's very dangerous to stay here. You just don't believe it. It's okay now. We have been locked by the enemy and can't escape." Fang Qiong was a little scared! Humans are doing this with missiles He was truly insignificant in front of the big killing weapon, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Uncle, don't worry, it's okay. We will never let anything happen to you." Xiao An laughed and patted his small chest with a nonchalant look on his face.

"Yes! As long as we are here and Uncle Long is here, nothing will happen." Ozawa and the others also comforted each other. They also knew that the uncle in front of them was just an ordinary person, and it was normal to be scared.

The words of these children made old Fang Qiong blush. It was really embarrassing to try out this time. These children are not afraid. Thinking of him as a powerful military king, he is so scared!

They weren't afraid, but the lizard was. He had just seen the result of the God of War being hit by a cannonball, so he was still a little scared. But he didn't expect that the missiles that exploded on his body were just tickling him.

Only then did he remember that he had practiced the body tempering technique taught to him by his boss before. In order to practice this, he had learned a lot of Chinese by rote. Now he is good and can use it.

"Ha!" The God of War opened his dark mouth and let out a fierce breath. The air around him immediately swayed, and finally the smoke from the missiles dispersed.

It's just that his whole body looks bad, darker and uglier. This time, even his scalp is covered with a layer of gray and black, and his clothes are gone. His whole body is hanging naked in the sky. Fortunately, it's very dark, so he can't see. What's going on?

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard at Master Long, it's just you! Are you the God of War? Why don't you call me the God of Carbon?" Lizard shouted with a loud laugh, but he didn't expect that several more missiles would come at this time.

The God of War couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were full of humiliation, and he waved at the cannonballs. His hands made of light and shadow immediately turned the missiles around and headed towards the direction from which they were launched.

"Holy shit, General, the missiles are flying back!"

"boom--"

"Boom - boom -"
Chapter completed!