"Oh, what I bought is a biochemical warrior made from the DNA of an ancient giant?"

Billy murmured to himself with a dull look on his face.

Jason and others also had faces of fear and panic, and for the first time there was a trace of worry in their hearts. Can Sir Francis resist such a terrifying monster?

"Quick, connect to the satellite signal immediately, monitor their movements at all times, and never let them escape."

Hobbit finally came to his senses and yelled angrily.

"Yes, I'll transfer it right now."

Billy was startled by his violent roar and woke up. His hands and fingers kept flying on the keyboard. After a burst of radio waves flashed on the big screen, the signal connection was successful and the screen returned to normal again.

However, because it is a picture transmitted by a satellite remote signal, the picture quality is not as clear as before, but it is enough for them.

"Lord Francis, it's Lord Francis who has arrived. These damn yellow-skinned monkeys are dead this time, well, they are dead..."

Jason stared closely at the figure appearing on the screen, screamed loudly like a maniac, and repeated it specifically, as if to strengthen his confidence.

The previous picture came from the camera device on the mecha warrior that was always moving. Due to the angle problem, they had no idea where the giant man carrying missiles came from and how he appeared.

Therefore, the horrified Hobbit was not as optimistic as Jason, so he decided to add another layer of insurance and quietly gave Andrea a wink.

Andrea understood and immediately took out her cell phone and started to contact Williams.

Does this count as falling down twice in the same place?

Ding Ning opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, muttered something depressed secretly, ignored the worried and complicated looks in the Dragon King's and others' strange eyes, closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds with all his strength.

He originally wanted to use the term invisibility to fool those mecha warriors, and quietly take all eight mechas away into the water space.

Before, everything went as smoothly as he imagined. The mecha warriors were confused and allowed him to successfully take away five mechas.

Unexpectedly, the remaining three mecha warriors were so decisive. After realizing something was wrong, they did not attack him immediately, but fired missiles at the flying boat.

In fact, he knew very well that with the strength of the Dragon King brothers and Kong Lei, they would definitely be able to protect the flying boat from the dense missile fire, and they would only be slightly injured at most.

But as the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Dad and the others are all on the flying boat. He doesn't dare to gamble with their lives.

Therefore, in desperation, he did not hesitate to activate the golden blood to transform into a giant, and physically withstood this wave of missile fire.

But what he didn't expect was that the attack method of this combat mecha was extremely insidious and vicious.

Under the cover of the explosion light of the missile, there were actually many micro-bullets made of fine needle materials that could pierce his skin. In a moment of carelessness, those micro-bullets penetrated into his body and detonated.

If his internal organs had not become extremely tough after being tempered by soldiers, this time he might have exploded internally and been blown to pieces.

But even so, his internal organs still suffered unprecedented severe damage, and he kept coughing up blood. He couldn't even hope to recover without a certain amount of time.

However, he did not regret it at all. Instead, he was secretly glad for his decision. Otherwise, those insidious micro-bullets would definitely kill everyone.

"Hey! Leilei, stop it!"

Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes and sighed, his face full of helplessness, his eyes fixed on an old foreign man who quietly appeared in the void in the distance.

The old man was wearing a well-fitting black tuxedo, his silver-white hair was meticulously combed, and his white shirt collar was tied with a red bow tie. If he hadn't stepped on the ground in the void,

As he walked forward, he exuded a terrifyingly powerful aura that would make people mistakenly think that he was a nobleman preparing to attend a cocktail party.

"The overlord-level existence among the pinnacle demigods."

The Dragon King's pupils shrank, and as he whispered these four words, his face instantly became extremely solemn.

Long Luo frowned and clenched his fists quietly, with a depressed look on his face.

He originally thought that he had broken through to the peak of demigods, and even if he couldn't walk sideways in this world, at least he would have few opponents.

Unexpectedly, first he met Ding Ning, a freak who defeated him with one move, and now he met an old Western man whose strength stabilized him.

"Ahem..."

Ding Ning stood up and was about to meet the enemy, but his movements affected his injuries. He couldn't help coughing twice, and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't care at all. Although he was seriously injured and could not use his spiritual power for a short period of time, his strong physical body alone was enough to kill the old Western man. The consequence would be nothing more than aggravating the injury.

"Don't move, let's heal the wound in peace and leave it to dad."

At this moment, a big hand pressed on his shoulder, and his father's words rang in his ears.

"Dad..."

Ding Ning anxiously turned to look at his father and shouted, but saw his unquestionable look in his eyes, his lips pursed and he hesitated, not knowing what to say.

He knew that his father felt sorry for him and did not want to see him fight with injuries, but the coming person was very strong. Even the Dragon King, a peak demigod, was extremely afraid of him. How could he trust his father to fight the enemy?

But he couldn't ignore his father's self-esteem. He couldn't say that he was weak and would die in vain if he went up.

"Let me come. We are both peak demigods. I want to see what this foreign devil is capable of."

The Dragon King stood up, exuding a powerful force, his eyes flashing with high fighting spirit.

Ding Ning secretly glanced at him gratefully. He knew that the Dragon King was here to rescue him, and he was worried that his father would be in danger if he went to battle.

"Old man, you have been imprisoned and tortured for more than twenty years. Although your strength has increased, you are not at your peak now. Please don't show your shame."

Unexpectedly, the father didn't appreciate it at all, and said coolly with a straight face, which made the Dragon King's face suffocate and his expression was extremely stern.

Ding Ning's heart sank. He didn't expect his father's attitude to be so firm.

He knew that the Dragon King's strength was not at its peak, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to fight him before.

But everyone has selfish motives, and he is no exception. His father is naturally more important to him than the Dragon King. Even though he knew that the Dragon King who was not at his peak might not be the opponent of the visitor, he did not voice any objection.

"You brat, I'm just for you to look down on. It doesn't matter if I'm not at my peak. I'm just a barbarian. What can I do to you?"

The Dragon King laughed and cursed, taking a step forward to fight.

"Old man, it's not that I look down on you, but you look down on me. Do you really think that my reputation as Shura is fake?"

But the father grabbed him, stepped out of the flying boat first, and took the initiative to face the old man from the West.

"Dad..."

Ding Ning shouted anxiously, and was about to stand up desperately to stop his father, but Meng Wenhan held his shoulders and said with strong confidence in his tone: "Ning'er, I believe in your father."

"I……"

Ding Ning was speechless and wanted to say something, but found that both Uncle Xiao Wu and Sister Qiao had calm and calm faces, as if they were full of trust in their father's strength.

This made him think. Could it be that his father still had some trump cards?

"Honey, don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on you. Once my father-in-law is in danger, I will take action as soon as possible. You just need to heal your wounds with peace of mind."

Kong Lei suddenly sent a message saying,

He was full of strong confidence.

Ding Ning burst out laughing. Yes, why did she forget Kong Lei's Seven Treasures Instant Technique? Although the seven treasures are not complete, she has the power of the Five Elements Spiritual Treasures that even he in his heyday did not dare to underestimate. She could deal with a mere Westerner.

Becoming a peak demigod is not a piece of cake.

I immediately felt relieved and sat down, but did not continue to heal my wounds and was ready to take action at any time.

"Are you Shura? It's nothing more than that. I really don't know how you got the reputation of Nuo Da."

The old Westerner looked at Ding Lie, who was full of swords and swords, in a leisurely manner, and spoke in a somewhat stiff Chinese dialect, but his tone was full of disdain.

Ding Lie smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously, but Zhou Sheng's sword energy became more and more fierce.

"I'm here for Ding Ning. If you don't want to die, just retreat."

The old man from the West threatened lightly, ignoring Ding Lie, and his eyes fell on Ding Ning through the void, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Ding Ning, you are very good, you can carry missiles with your body, even me, it was the same in the past two years.

I was able to do it just now, with you

At this age, except for the strongest descendants of the secret forces, there are definitely only a handful of people who can do this. Lord Odin admires you very much and wants to accept you as his disciple. Come with me, and I will ensure that I am by your side.

Everyone can leave the United States safely, otherwise..."

In the Pentagon Command Center, when Hobbit heard these words, his face suddenly turned livid, veins on his forehead jumped, and he roared with a red face: "Fuck, no, they must die, we must not let them leave alive, otherwise our country

Where is the face left?"

"General Hobbit, please watch your words. Are you questioning Lord Francis's decision?"

Jason stared at Hobbit with an unhappy expression and said coldly.

"Minister Jason, I think you need to make it clear that this is the United States, the Pentagon, and the territory of the military. We will only execute the orders of the White House, not the orders of your Special Operations Department."

Hobbit was stronger than ever and said angrily without showing any signs of weakness.

Jason's face was suffocated, and then he said angrily: "Have you decided to disobey Lord Francis' wishes?"

"I am an American soldier, not a subordinate of Francis, nor a subordinate of your Special Operations Department. I am only loyal to this country, and I only need to obey orders from the White House. You have no right or qualification to dictate to me. If I

If you dare to make rude remarks and interfere in military affairs, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Hobbit's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice that was neither humble nor haughty.

Jason's face turned red but he was speechless. His eyes flickered uncertainly for a long time, and finally he snorted and said nothing.

Although Hobbit's words were unpleasant, he was not wrong at all. Although the Special Operations Department was a special department, it was still a warrior management agency under the US government, and it was supposed to serve the country.

What's more, the Special Operations Department has no control over the military. He had already committed a taboo by using his status to shout around at the military. If he continues to pester him and wants to use Francis to suppress him, once he is annoyed,

If Hobbit goes to Congress, he will definitely not get any good results.

Of course, the most important thing is that he knows very well that his position as deputy director of the Special Warfare Department is all due to the nepotism between him and Nicholas.

But now Nicholas has become a prisoner. This is the biggest shame of the Special Warfare Department, making the entire Special Warfare Department the laughing stock of everyone.

Even if Nicholas can be rescued in the end, his reputation will inevitably plummet. Whether he can secure his position as head of the Special Warfare Department is still in doubt. By then, his life will probably not be easy.
Chapter completed!