Crown Prince Zaleku exhausted his energy, vomited blood and threw himself to the ground, and fell into a coma with hatred.

The treasure box opened, golden light shone everywhere, summoning two grave guards from the battlefield a hundred miles away and returning to their positions quickly.

The battlefield is particularly fierce!

The seven poisonous scorpion fighter jets were fully fired, and machine guns, rocket launchers, and micro missiles also formed a firepower network in the air.

The two mummies were like two small mosquitoes on the mosquito killing net, bombarded by fire and made a "slap" all over their bodies.

However,

Even if you are hit by many shells, you cannot harm the mummy's body. Dracula and Huan Wurong are like two ghosts in the dark, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The body can disintegrate and then disintegrate.

Aggregate, reaggle.

they,

It was originally a soul body!

The soul is least afraid of is physical attack!

on the contrary,

The energy generated by all the shells shot at the mummy seemed to be "great tonic" them. The mummy seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. It was no longer the two mosquitoes in the firepower net, but the tigers came out of the cage and launched a counterattack!

"bump!"

Bingxiang Fist strikes!

The arms are thicker and stronger!

"boom!"

Another poisonous scorpion fighter was blown out with one punch!

All five soldiers on the fighter plane died!

Their souls were absorbed by Dracula, making Dracula's power even stronger.

The red light in Dracula's eyes was even brighter, just like the blood of the fallen soldiers.

He flew towards another poisonous scorpion fighter jet in the rain of bullets!

The same scene is repeated in Huan Wuqing.

Huan Wuqing is like an invisible magic sword, penetrating through the middle of the poisonous scorpion fighter. The fighter is like being split in half by a sword, exploding in the air. No one on the fighter can escape from heaven.

"All fighter planes retreat!"

The director of the General Administration of Counter-Terrorism saw such a terrifying scene through the large screen of the command center, and knew that continuing would only wipe out the entire Scorpion fighter team!

In order to reduce losses, we have to retreat.

"Missile Base No. 1 is preparing to launch two Osprey missiles, and it is necessary to eliminate the terrorists!"

The director issued a fierce order again.

Osprey missile is a nuclear missile!

"I don't believe it anymore. Even if you devils can't stop the nuclear warheads!

Hahaha…”

It turned out that the Counter-Terrorism Director recalled the Scorpion fighter to make room for the use of Osprey missiles.

"I want to play? I will play with you to the end! What kind of mummies and cultivators are all going to hell!

Now is the era of technology. Can your ridiculous spells block a finger of this director?"

The director of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau stretched out his chubby index finger and reached out to a red button on the console.

Although the director had issued an order to launch the Osprey missile, the missile could not be launched without pressing his index finger.

Because authorization is required.

Launching nuclear bombs is no joke, especially in such an important place in the capital, how many casualties will be caused?

Although the Director of the General Administration of Counter-Terrorism has the right to temporarily authorize it, it must also be when the capital is under the highest level of security threats.

"Damn it!"

Sweat beads appeared on the forehead of the Director of the State Administration of Counter-Terrorism, and his index finger could not be pressed.

If you fail to fight terrorism, you will be dismissed and investigated at most.

But if you use a nuclear warhead for no reason, you will face the most severe punishment for life imprisonment!

Because he is not fighting terrorism,

He himself is the biggest terrorist!

While the director of the General Administration of Counter-Terrorism was in a dilemma, the beautiful secretary and sister approached him gracefully:

"Report to the bureau, the terrorists have been eliminated, and all radars cannot monitor the existence of the mummy!"

"Has been wiped out?"

The "Journalist" turned his eyes and then a "victory" smile appeared on his face.

He used the index finger that was about to press the red button and poked the female secretary's plump and smooth forehead, and said with a laugh:

"Yes! Immediately report to the Ministry of Defense, King Oldman... No, report to Crown Prince Zaleku that the terrorists have been mobilized on the spot and the capital is safe!

However, the dead soldiers must be given the highest level of pension!

They made heroic sacrifices to protect the capital!”

At this moment, the old director felt that the female secretary was as cute as an angel, and he wanted to kiss her beautiful little face.

The terrorists have been eliminated, and they don’t have to commit suicide by separatism or resign.

on the contrary,

I may also be awarded the Heroine Medal and receive a large military subsidy!

...

The terrorist attack on Dipai, which was full of storms and the whole world was paying close attention to, ended like this.

Are terrorists really wiped out?

The mummy has disappeared anyway.

Dipai City has lifted the martial law and restored the glory of the luxurious capital that is rich and rich.

Ordinary people have returned to their normal lives, and the scene of the attack scene of the underwater hotel and the scene of the scorpion fighter jets and the terrorists are prohibited from being circulated.

These top secret information have been banned. The research institute of the Salah Military will carefully study what the two mummies are, and have they been really wiped out?

...

Su Xiaoning was sent back to the palace and finally met his "mother".

"Ning'er! As long as you're fine!"

Princess Zheng Baoyi grabbed Su Xiaoning's arm and looked at her son who had disappeared for more than two months but had been in a life-and-death crisis. Her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Mother...Mother...I'm fine, isn't this OK?"

Su Xiaoning is so embarrassed!

He didn't know whether he should call "My Queen" or something else. After all, he was pretending to be a fake, and the system would not provide subtle details for his own reference!

"Okay, just come back safely!"

Princess Zheng Baoyi took Su Xiaoning's hand and asked him to sit down, then said with a look of surviving disaster:

"I learned that the underwater hotel you stayed in encountered a terrorist attack, so I asked your father to send someone to ensure your safety.

This time, even the Scorpion fighter plane was launched. Your father was also worried about you and missed you very much!"

Looking at the beautiful princess who looked like a twenty-year-old in front of her, Su Xiaoning was very moved.

He couldn't help but envy the real Prince Su Xiaoning. Since he played the role of "son", try to get into the state!

"Mother, I worry you!"

After patting the back of Princess Zheng Baoyi's hand, Su Xiaoning stood up.

In fact, he has been holding hands by Princess Zheng Baoyi, and he feels very uncomfortable!

"I'm back this time to find out the people who murdered me again and again, and then give him a good look!"

Su Xiaoning clenched her fists while speaking, and her domineering aura leaked.

Princess Zheng Baoyi looked at Su Xiaoning in surprise and said:

"Son! Actually, I asked you to travel two months ago to avoid the conspiracy in the palace.

We know who is going to deal with you, but that person is too strong. Don’t be impulsive and do anything reckless!”

Su Xiaoning smiled and said:

"Mother, your son is also very powerful now, don't worry too much.

Of course I came back this time, of course I came prepared.

We should not be afraid of it, but Crown Prince Zaleku!”

Princess Zheng Baoyi quickly raised her index finger and placed it beside her mouth, asking Su Xiaoning to speak in a low voice.

In the palace, no one dared to call the name of Crown Prince Zalaku. Even in his bedroom, Princess Zheng Baoyi was still very nervous.

She was afraid that there would be ears in the partition.

All the concubines, princes and princesses in the palace have become as docile as sheep under the "power" of Crown Prince Zaleku.

Disobedience?
Chapter completed!