AGM-158C long-range anti-ship missile, AGM-114 Hellfire missile......

In total, two F-35 fighters fired eight missiles.

The brilliant tail flame slid through the night sky where the stars twinkled, and the eight missiles fell on Qing Ze at an extremely fast speed, he didn't use the defensive force field, he just wanted to test it, how about the hardness of his body that had swelled to tens of thousands of meters.

That dragon scale can't be white.

He thought that it was impossible for him to be killed by a missile all at once, as long as the person did not die, he could be able to rejuvenate and heal with his wonderful hands.

Qing Ze has the confidence to prove his strength by carrying missiles in the flesh.

Rumble!

Eight missiles landed on Aoze's head in unison, attacking his eyes to be exact.

Even under such strong oppression, the pilots of the two fighters still maintained very good military qualities, and they did not attack indiscriminately, but selectively.

With such a huge target, priority must be given to hitting some of the more vulnerable parts.

Brilliant fireworks shrouded Aozawa's eyes.

The scales are not broken.

It's like an ordinary person hitting his chest with a fist, nothing but a little stinging.

Qing Ze wanted to yell and scare the other party, but considering his current size, once he roared, the people below didn't know how much he was killed by the sound wave.

Qing Ze didn't care how many celebrities died, but those victims were obviously not within his killing range.

So he resisted the idea of roaring and instead spat out the water in his mouth towards the two fighters, using infinite abilities at the same time.

The spit out of the water spanned thousands of kilometers like a city-destroying tsunami slamming into the surface of two F-35 fighter jets.

The powerful impact of the sea directly slapped the two fighters to the surface.

Boom, it is not the sound of the explosion of the fighter plane, in the sea water, the explosion of the fighter plane does not even make a sound, but the heavy sea water smashes on the surface of the sea, making a roaring sound.

The turbulent waters swept the wreckage of the fighter plane and the pilot to the bottom of the sea for hundreds or thousands of meters.

The surface of the sea is just a circle of spray.

After Aozawa's test, as long as there is a real object, then he can use infinite power to amplify.

If it does not exist in reality, only his body can make infinity work.

The creatures created by hypnotizing the world using the mirror flower water moon cannot be magnified.

The life created by using fate to weave cannot be amplified.

His attack by transforming into a dragon is to spit out a mouthful of water and destroy a city.

In Europe, it's a mouthful of phlegm that destroys a country.

……

The fate of two F-35 fighters.

Alexei saw it with his own eyes, and he only felt cold in his hands and feet, standing in front of the door of the private jet, but he couldn't take the step up the steps.

When the plane rises into the air, it's not a ticket to escape, it's a ticket to hell.

Realizing this, he hurriedly stepped back.

Wood's speed isn't slow either.

There was nothing wrong with his hands and feet, he pretended to use a cane, and walked slowly, just to enjoy the power of making others wait for him.

At the moment of life and death, that disguise was abandoned by him, and he wished to be as flexible as a teenager.

"Two state-of-the-art fighter planes were destroyed by monsters, what should we do?"

"Don't panic, let's call the U.S. military over, use the U.S. military in the brigade to attract the attention of the monsters, and then we will leave by plane."

"Zhang San" in the American legal community quickly threw out the idea, he has been studying law for many years, and has devoted his life to lowering the age limit of sexual consent, which can be called a model figure in the United States for the unity of knowledge and action.

At this critical juncture, he quickly turned his brain and immediately came up with a really good idea.

As for whether the US military is completely wiped out, it has nothing to do with him.

Alexei also reacted quickly, nodded and said, "Let's go back to the round table and call the U.S. military to come to the rescue!" ”

What ordinary people can't do, they can.

You know, their death will cause shocks in all walks of life in the United States.

The group hurried back to the hall.

Qing Ze watched this scene and decided to remove the red dragon's form, which was too big for him to accurately eliminate those celebrities.

He used elemental displacement to turn himself into an invisible wind, and then lifted infinity, using Schrödinger's cat to jump to the round table in the hall.

Qing Ze originally wanted to roll up some dust, but found that the scene was unusually clean, and there was not even a little dust, so he could only let the wind spin twice, and then turned into Dior's appearance and sat calmly on the high-backed chair.

He propped his chin in his hands and looked at Alexei and the others who hurried into the hall with a calm gaze.

The golden light shone on the blonde hair, which looked more and more shiny, and the fair complexion was also plated with a faint layer of gold.

Brown eyes stared at them indifferently.

Alexei hurriedly stopped, looked at the man sitting at the round table, looked at the appearance of this person, his heart attack almost scared out, and stammered: "You, are you Dior?!" ”

As soon as they heard the name, the faces of the others immediately changed.

The people who were able to participate in this core gathering can be said to be the top circle in the United States.

Naturally, they had heard about Dior's deeds and knew what kind of attitude this man had towards the powerful.

Poof, Wood knelt down and wept bitterly: "Lord Dior, this matter has nothing to do with me, this island is owned by Alexei, and I have no involvement!"

I'm a good person!

I've been dedicated to charity all my life, and if you don't believe me, you can check it out on Wikipedia! ”

Alexei's face changed drastically, and the others also reacted and hurriedly explained.

"Yes, I don't know this guy at all, I hate that kind of power the most in my life, and I am inspired to stand in the judicial perspective and put forward many valuable suggestions for the progress of the rule of law in the United States.

Six of the justices of the Supreme Court are my students, and all the presidents have asked me to be a legal adviser, so I can't know the law and break the law! ”

Listening to their pleas for mercy, Qing Ze didn't have any expression, he was not a judge, and the trial never needed to look at any past evidence, only believed in the facts in front of him.

Qing Ze smashed the glass wine glass, and then pointed the sharp hole in their direction, and with a flick, it was infinitely unleashed.

The fragment of the wine glass became huge in an instant, and from front to back, Qing Ze turned into a breeze to avoid physical damage.

Those at the door couldn't do that, and the sharp broken glass tore through their flesh, blood rolling into the transparent cup.

With a bang, the giant shattered wine glass slammed into the ground, but it didn't shatter again.

The current broken wine glass is half the size of a hall.

The people who were split in two did not immediately lose their breath, but let out hysterical wails and screams, many of them cut off in half.

People who kneel and beg for mercy like Wood ended up with a bitter end and cut off their heads.

The man who stood like Alexei only severed his thigh, blood gushing out from the slot, and the sharp pain made him like a fish in a mud pit, constantly bouncing in place.

Qing Ze disables the infinite power, and the small piece of the broken wine glass falls on the table, which is blown apart by his ability to mark blasting.

He didn't stay here any longer, and disappeared into the hall in a flash of light, heading to the banquet below.

……

The huge dragon disappeared into the sea.

The shadows disappeared from the banquet venue, and Walter, who was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, finally restored peace to his beating heart.

He remembered the otherworldly, monsters, and the Holy Son of New York that had been circulating on the Internet recently.

Walter hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, did it turn out that those things were real?

To be honest, he thought it was just a lie made up from above.

Walter has seen many times that kind of man-made god-making thing.

In order to stabilize their votes, some politicians like to associate with people of a certain religion, and then spend money to hire the media and so on, constantly giving that person momentum, and then targeting people in the local area and even in other places.

Walter has seen with his own eyes that some people who are not very religious have become skeptical under various propaganda.

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick.

Especially when a master has been on a TV show, the credibility is even higher.

In the eyes of those who do not believe, the kind of sprinkling holy water into the air and shouting "XX disease is gone!" Fuck off, fuck off! ”

It's just a stupid behavior.

In the eyes of those believers, it is a testament to the authority of the master.

The masters are all on TV, can there still be fakes?

Walter had seen that kind of marketing, so he didn't really believe the propaganda of the television media.

But the fact that he saw it with his own eyes just now made him have to believe that the other world and monsters are real, and that a creature of that size cannot be possessed by the earth.

Thinking in his head, he noticed the abnormality of his pants again, and then glanced at Soledard next to him.

The little girl's face was normal.

Walter was immediately furious, slapped her on the cheek viciously, and shouted, "What are you laughing at? ”

"I—I'm not laughing."

Soledad was immediately stunned.

"Do you dare to say no? You're clearly laughing at my performance! ”

Walter did not allow her to refute, raised his fist and wanted to continue the violence against her, and use the pain of the other party to regain his dignity of peeing his pants.

There was a crackling and an unusual sound, which frightened Walter's feet so weak that he almost didn't kneel.

He hurriedly turned his head sideways, only to see that from the top of the hill, a burst of lightning was shining, and the electricity condensed around him converged into an extremely majestic thunder giant.

In between breaths, thunder filled the sky over the island, like Zeus in Greek mythology, who wanted to destroy the world.

With a wave of his right hand, lightning crackled and fell into the crowd.

Screams and wails rang out, and the people at the banquet began to flee in all directions, trying to avoid the lightning attack.

"This, what is this?!"

Walter was so frightened that his face was bloodless, but he didn't stay where he was as he had just been, and a glimmer of hope of escape urged him to stay away from the scene.

Soledad didn't run, she just stood on the road, looking at the adults running around screaming, and there was a feeling of joy in her heart.

Kill, kill, kill as much as possible.

Soledad didn't care if he was alive or not, as long as he could kill them all, it didn't matter if he went to hell.

(End of chapter)