Chapter 298: You can be proud of the deity being so embarrassed
Chapter 298 can make the deity so embarrassed, you can be proud (ask for subscription, reward)
More than 2,000 meters below the ground in Area 10, in the all-metal laboratory control room, a thin middle-aged white man in a military uniform and full of medals took his withered right hand away from a red button on the laboratory table.
The white man exuded a strange aura around him, as if he was lifeless, but his gray eyes stared at the wide display screen in front of him, his eyes were full of monstrous aura, the corners of his mouth opened a strange arc, and he spit out cold letters word by word: "How strong are you, advanced technology is the fundamental! One day, this general will set foot on the land of China and declare the ownership of the land! Hahaha, hahaha!"
The thin white man's withered face showed madness.
This is the madness of war, this is the gaze of aggression, this is monstrous ambition.
In front of him, on a wide screen, a picture of the messy surface of the 10th District was being displayed, with eight missiles dragging their long white smoke tails, forming a flower, and bombarding towards the center.
A man and a woman stand in the middle of the "flowers".
Murong Jingqi was already frightened and lost her ability to think.
The current situation, for her, has no power to return to the sky, the two of them are bound to die under these eight missiles, and there will not be even the ashes left.
However, in the face of the situation of ten deaths and no life, Gu Bei's face was still indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest fear.
His self-confidence comes from himself!
He said, in this world, no one can kill him, unless...... He himself willing!
Seeing the missiles whistling from all directions, Gu Bei's expression was calm, his arms were slowly raised, and his hands danced rapidly, deriving the seal.
The esoteric tricks were played, and the imprints were folded, forming a green lotus in an instant.
With a flick of Gu Bei's right hand, an incomparably pure aura of creation poked out from between his fingers and went straight to the green lotus above the two of them.
As Gu Bei's aura of creation submerged into Qinglian, Qinglian seemed to have received sufficient nutrients and was good in the wind.
At the outermost periphery of the flower bones, a petal quietly unfolds.
Then, the second petal blooms.
The third petal blooms......
When the outermost twelve petals of the flower bone all bloomed, forming a blooming blue lotus pattern, the green lotus had already grown to the size of three zhang in diameter, and the green lotus stood upside down and fell from the sky, wrapping Gu Bei and Murong Jingqi in the flowers.
Murong Jingqi's desperate expression suddenly revealed a strange light: "This is ......"
The beautiful eyes stared at Qinglian under the hood, and her little face showed surprise and doubt.
At the same time, a desperate heart gradually rose a desire to survive.
In Murong Jingqi's eyes, it seemed that the young man in front of him was an omnipotent existence, as if no difficulty could stop him.
This time...... Will it work?
Can he and he escape this catastrophe?
Will this blue lotus petal be vulnerable against the eight missiles outside?
When Murong Jingqi's thoughts were confused, her beautiful eyes found that the eight petals in the inner layer of Qinglian were gradually blooming quietly.
These twenty blue lotus petals had already tightly wrapped her and Gu Bei in the blue lotus flowers, and the missiles whistling outside were no longer visible.
Murong Jingqi couldn't even hear the deafening roar of the missile hitting the air and rubbing against it.
In the entire small space of Qinglian, there was silence.
"Is this your magic weapon?" It seemed that at this moment, Murong Jingqi forgot her fear, her little face showed a look of curiosity, and she asked softly.
She has read fantasy, at least she has watched Xianxia TV series, and when she thinks of those immortals, it seems that they all have treasures.
Treasures can help the immortals defend themselves against enemies.
And Gu Bei's methods are divine, just like a god descending from heaven.
In Murong Jingqi's mind, the word "magic weapon" suddenly came to mind.
"Sort of!"
Gu Bei's face was calm, and he replied briefly.
His right hand once again shot out a cloud of Breath of Creation, heading straight for the bud in the middle.
When the four petals of the innermost layer fully bloomed in Murong Jingqi's surprised gaze, the entire blue lotus flower space was a small fortress that was impermeable.
Then, without allowing Murong Jingqi to ask, she felt that the wall of the fortress formed by the blue lotus petals suddenly heard a rumbling vibration.
The ground under the feet of the two also shook violently.
Without thinking about it, Murong Jingqi could also guess that it must have been a missile that had bombarded the blue lotus flower.
At this time, missiles from all directions almost came one after another, bombarding the fortress formed by the blue lotus petals one by one.
The roar exploded, spreading in all directions, and even the sky trembled.
The destructive strength of this missile can no longer be described as strong, it can only be said to be silent...... Let all be silent!
The surface of District 10, which was full of messes, suddenly turned into a huge mushroom cloud about a thousand feet high, and the surface of District 10 had been lifted up in a blink of an eye.
If it weren't for the fact that Sector 10 was two hundred meters below the surface, all of which were made of special materials, it is estimated that a huge sinkhole would have been blown out long ago.
With the explosion of eight missiles, with the surface of the 10th District facing down 200 meters, a radius of 3,000 meters has become an incomparably flat ground of the heart.
Three thousand meters away, the ground is directly formed into a cliff.
At this moment, a rectangular building with a height of about 2,000 meters and a top area of 9,000 square meters is impressively presented.
This huge structure, after being bombarded by missiles, emerged from the ground, extremely abrupt, like a super edifice, sitting in a vast sinkhole.
For more than ten minutes, as the mushroom cloud gradually spread towards the sky, a small broken green lotus appeared at the top of the "building".
It seems that this underground building, above the head, has grown a green lotus, and it has also bloomed.
It's just that this blue lotus flower is a little miserable at the moment.
The lotus petals are fragmented, and most of the petals are missing.
Fortunately, you can also see the general outline.
When the fragmented Qinglian gradually dissipated, two small figures appeared.
"Ahem...... Poof......"
Murong Jingqi tidied up her scattered hair, and her dusty jade hand touched her little face like a little flower cat. With her touch, she is more like a little flower cat.
Coughing and wheezing, his little mouth was full of dust.
Apparently choked on the dust.
But the strange thing is that she is still alive.
And the young man next to him, just the clothes around him swayed in an instant, the dust was gone, his face was flat, and a touch of anger bloomed in his starry eyes: "You can make the deity so embarrassed, you can be proud!"
In the laboratory two kilometers above the ground, a middle-aged man in a white coat came to the emaciated white male commander, looked at the big screen that was already dark, and said: "Those two Chinese spies, this time they should be dead! But general, we have destroyed the surface cover of the tenth district, how should we report to the president!"
(End of chapter)