The fireworks that exploded in the sky of New York were photographed and put on the Internet, and the Internet was instantly boiling, and countless people reposted it one after another, and soon the entire American Internet was discussing this matter.

The media outlets, large and small, in the United States, are all seizing the time to report on this incident, and at the same time, countless media are racing against time to send reporters to the scene, trying to understand the truth of the matter before everyone else.

Not only the United States, but the whole world is the same, and the news swept through the global network like a storm of leaves, leaving the whole world in shock.

"Has the United States suffered another terrorist attack?"

After the shock, many countries are speculating. Soon, though, when they got more detailed information, they were even more shocked.

"That's a person? a person fighting a fighter plane missile? It's terrifying......

"Who is he...... How dare you challenge the authority of the United States?"

"That's a Huaxia person!"

"It's the Chinese man who fought with Chris at the top of Lady Liberty and finally killed Chris!"

"He's the god of death who is the number one on the god list, Ye Cuo!"

"He was hit by a missile!"

"Is he dead?"

On the Shadow Forum, the discussion of this topic is also in full swing.

"No. 1 on the god list, it's really amazing!"

"The fighters were all blown up by him......"

Seeing that the fighter plane turned into a ball of fire, the voice that said Ye Co escaped from the United States before, and said that those photos were synthetic, had long disappeared at this time.

But it's not so easy to shut them up like that.

"He's just lucky! I don't believe he'll be so lucky next time!"

"Is it true that the US Air Force is a vegetarian? If he does this, he will only completely anger the United States! Wait, even if he is the number one on the list of gods, he will die in the end and there will be no place to bury!"

"No matter what the result is, just because he dares to challenge the world hegemon alone, I admire him so much!"

"That's right! I, who am also on the Divine List, even if I borrow ten more dares, I don't dare to challenge the authority of the world's superpowers alone like Ye Cuo!" said a master of the Divine List.

"Haha, that means that you add up to ten, and you are not Ye Cuo's opponent!"

"No, no, no, ten, I can't beat Lord Ye Cuo with a hundred!" said the god list master again.

"Hahaha...... Ye Cuo was hit by a missile, and he was dead!" The voice cursing Ye Cuo appeared again.

Is Ye wrong dead?

At this moment, the White House in the United States, in Beijing, in Beijing, in various countries, as well as the Internet and other media in the whole world, are all waiting.

New York, the sky is burning with fireballs.

Suddenly, a golden long knife slashed out from the inside of the fireball after the missile exploded, and the golden long knife was like a golden thunderbolt slashing through the sky, slashing through the sky with lightning speed.

On the fighter plane that launched the missile just now, the pilot thought that Ye Cuo had been killed by himself, but he didn't expect Ye Cuo to be dead.

Moreover, he also launched an attack on himself, and only when the golden light knife was in the air did he react, but unfortunately he had missed the opportunity.

Rumble!

The golden knife of light struck the last fighter, and the fighter turned into a flood of flames in the roar.

After a while, Ye Cuo's figure appeared in the sky, and at this time, he was no different from before, and it seemed that the missile had not hurt him at all.

"Isn't it fun, is it exciting enough?" the bad old man's voice sounded in Ye Cuo's mind.

Ye Cuo stood proudly in the sky, watching the fireballs fall at a very fast speed, hehe laughed: "Hehe...... Master, I'm just going to make some people happy first, and then give them a bigger surprise!"

Ye Cuo did it deliberately just now, if he wanted to dodge, with his speed, the shock wave of this small missile explosion would not be able to affect him at all, and the reason why he did that was mainly because he had confidence in himself.

The power of the missile was indeed great, but it still didn't hurt him, and even, the shock wave of the missile didn't even break his body shield.

Moreover, when he entered the state of half-dragonization, he only suffered a slight concussion in his body, and he was not even slightly injured.

Ye Cuo's straight body stood proudly in the air, and around him, clusters of fireballs fell to the ground with raging flames.

Such a picture is like a high-flying Nine Heavens Demon God, looking down on all living beings, and the invisible coercion emanates out, which makes people feel frightened.

"A missile wants to kill me, is this the feast you prepared for me?" Ye Cuo's eyes flashed, and he muttered, as if he was not very satisfied with this.

"You Americans have a great cause, and you have been the world hegemon for so long, won't you be so stingy? Or do you mean that I, the number one god on the list, only have such a little value in your eyes, and you are not willing to pay even a little more price?"

"That's too much to look down on me, too much to give me face!"

Ye Cuo was talking, and suddenly found that there was a force of more than 100 people in the distance, surrounding him.

"It's a good time! A team of more than 100 people, and all of them are great grandmaster-level combat power, this is not a small stroke...... I just don't know what gifts they're going to give me?"

Ye Cuo looked at the troops of the Great Grandmaster, who numbered more than 100 people, and they were all heavily armed, and the figure slowly landed from the sky, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"I have never heard of such a force before, and it is estimated that it is specially prepared for the masters of the god list, right? The importance of such a force to the United States is self-evident, and when I destroy them all, it will surely make the United States heartache for a long time!"

In the White House, the president of the United States watched Ye Cuo smash the last fighter plane, his eyes were full of anger, his fists were clenched tightly, and his bones were white.

"Oh my God, he's not dead......

When the councillors saw Ye Cuo's figure appear, as if they had seen the devil, their faces instantly became very ugly, and they let out frightened cries from their mouths.

A congressman turned to look at the President of the United States: "What now?"

"Your Excellency, if one missile doesn't work, use two, and if two doesn't work, use three...... I don't believe he'll survive the indiscriminate missile bombardment!" a general roared.

"Yes, Your Excellency President, we cannot allow a Chinese man to trample on the head of the United States! I propose that no matter what the cost, we must kill this Chinese person!

Now that Huaxia is rising rapidly, I am sure that he was sent by Huaxia in order to announce to the world that Huaxia already has the strength to challenge the hegemony of the United States......

Now, because of this Chinese man, we have become the object of ridicule all over the world! If we don't kill him, we will lose face!"