Over the Pacific Ocean, a fiery red semicircular light mask shone brightly, covering half of the sky and the earth.
On this light mask, there is also a mighty and domineering giant dragon, which is majestic and majestic, exuding a heavy and thick aura, as majestic as the heaven and earth, unattainable, and making people unable to breathe.
Chu Hao frowned, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to activate the Bing Zi Secret, and used the Hell Sword to slash through heavily.
Keng!
Not long after, a clear sound of gold and iron clashing came out, sonorous and deafening, but this time, the all-conquering power of the divine sword did not destroy it, but was completely destroyed in it.
At the next moment, Chu Hao was enveloped by the fire dragon cover, knocked down from the sky, and pushed hard into the uninhabited island below.
It can be clearly seen that on this island, the whole body is covered by a fiery red semicircular light shield, which is like a cage trapping Chu Hao and unable to escape.
call!
Seeing this scene, Vulcan Paul couldn't help but let out a long breath, the fire dragon mask finally worked.
In fact, Chu Hao's consumption was huge, and his consumption was not light either. After all, it is not that easy to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
Originally, he had a plan in mind, but after his arm was cut off, he became confused. As time went by, he became more and more uneasy, almost losing his mind.
After a long battle with no results, Fire God Paul suddenly became anxious, fearing that there would be some bad consequences again, so he made a prompt decision and trapped Chu Hao with a fire dragon shield.
After a long time, Paul, the god of fire, came over to rest, his brows furrowed.
The fire dragon cover was obtained by chance. It was just a trapping treasure. It only had the power to trap but not to kill, so he had to find another way to kill Chu Hao.
For Paul, the god of fire, he vowed to kill Chu Hao today, otherwise, he would have no face to go back.
Just imagine, Paul, the god of fire, was ordered to kill a small demigod ant. Not only did he fail to complete the task, but he also had one of his arms cut off. This will make him unable to stand on his own in the future.
I'm afraid such embarrassing things are rare in the whole world, and if he is the only one who does this, he may become a laughing stock.
For Paul, the god of fire, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Therefore, he had to kill Chu Hao so that he could regain some face.
However, it is still a big problem to get rid of the opponent. This boy from China is so weird. He can actually control the magic weapon and fight on a par with him. With his current strength, it is probably difficult to defeat him.
Keng!
At this moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came out.
Chu Hao also recovered a lot, and immediately used the divine sword to slash with all his strength, trying to break free. Only by breaking away from the fire dragon cover could he have any hope of escaping.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Seeing this scene, Vulcan Paul became anxious again.
He knew very well that this fire dragon shield was actually equivalent to a large sealing circle, not a real weapon. With Chu Hao's attack intensity, it could only be sustained for a while. If it lasted for a long time, it would inevitably be broken.
Thinking of this, this dignified being in the divine realm felt sad and worried for a while.
"Paul, Paul, how are you? Have you killed the target?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the radio walkie-talkie hanging on Paul the Vulcan. It was the commander-in-chief of the Western Military Region of the United States, McRaven.
He attaches great importance to this matter. Since he became the commander-in-chief, he has never been repulsed. This makes him intolerable and he is determined to get rid of Chu Hao before he can vent his hatred.
This task was also assigned by him, so he installed a radio for Vulcan Paul to know the results as soon as possible.
Several hours later, there was still no reply from Paul, which made McRaven a little anxious, so he asked immediately.
Hearing this, Vulcan Paul frowned even deeper. He didn't know how to answer, and he was actually at a loss at the moment.
"Paul, Paul, please answer me, have you killed anyone in the mission?" McRaven's more urgent voice came out, with a hint of anger.
Paul knew he couldn't delay it any longer, so he hurriedly replied: "Commander, not yet."
He was a divine being, and his voice was trembling a little at this time. Because he couldn't say such words, and even he felt embarrassed.
"What?" McRaven suspected that he heard wrongly, and his heart suddenly sank, "Did you let him run away?"
"No, no," Vulcan Paul said immediately, "He was trapped by me."
McRaven let out a long breath, and then urged: "Then why are you still standing there? Kill him quickly! I want his body!"
Hearing this, Vulcan Paul frowned into the word "Chuan" and was ashamed to speak, but in the end he said: "Commander, come out, something happened. I, I can't kill him. In the hands of this kid..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by McRaven, "You can't kill him? Trash, you are a god-level being who can't even kill an ant. What use do I need from you? All the genetic potions I have given you for so many years have been eaten by dogs.
Got it!"
McRaven roared with rage in the command room, wishing he could strangle Vulcan Paul to death. How could a member of the Alliance of Gods not be able to handle even this small thing?
"Commander, this boy Chu Jianglong is so weird. He actually has magic weapons and can even control them. I can't kill him for a while. But I have trapped him. He won't be able to escape for a while." Paul, the god of fire, hurriedly said.
explained quickly.
In fact, Chu Hao is now at the end of his strength, and he cannot defeat Vulcan Paul even if he is exhausted.
If Paul, the god of fire, fights him desperately, he will definitely be the one who falls down in the end.
However, Paul, the god of fire, was frightened after having his arm cut off. He could not figure out Chu Hao and was afraid of losing his life, so he did not dare to take risks.
"Huh?" Over there, McRaven frowned deeply, "It seems that I underestimated this kid."
With his mind racing, he asked Paul, the god of fire, "Paul, are you sure you have trapped this kid?"
"Yes, Commander, I'm sure he won't be able to move for a while." Vulcan Paul said firmly. Although he was talking through the radio, he was still nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.
Click!
As if McRaven had made some important decision, he immediately clenched his fist, making a sound of cracking bones, and a fierce look appeared on his face.
"Very well, Paul, it's none of your business. You'll be back soon!" McRaven ordered immediately.
"Go back, go back?" Vulcan Paul suspected that he heard wrongly. Shouldn't he kill this Chinese boy?
"Yes, get back here right now, you loser, I will handle this matter myself." McRaven roared angrily.
"Yes." Paul, the god of fire, did not dare to go against it in the slightest.
Although he is a god-level existence, his personal combat power is far superior to McRaven, but his status in the United States is far inferior. After all, the military is the most powerful force on this star.
Moreover, it was McRaven who single-handedly supported Vulcan Paul to his current status.
In fact, Paul's talent is not that outstanding. It was McRaven who gave him a lot of gene potions that allowed him to make a breakthrough and have everything he has today.
Therefore, he absolutely obeyed McRaven.
After taking a deep look at the island below, Vulcan Paul waved his sleeves and left angrily.
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Hua Kingdom, Dragon Group, Ares Academy, in the top-floor conference room.
At this moment, the three war gods of White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu gathered together, as well as many Dragon Team members and academy generals. The atmosphere was extremely silent and depressing, and the air seemed to have solidified.
"Second brother, what should I do? The American Alliance of Gods has taken action against Jiang Long in the Pacific, and it is Paul, the God of Fire, who exists in the divine realm. Jiang Long is in danger!" Suzaku frowned and asked the White Tiger God of War anxiously.
This Tyrannosaurus rex is usually aloof, cold and proud, and doesn't care about anything or anyone.
But after having a relationship with Chu Hao, he instantly felt at home. When he heard that Chu Hao was being targeted by a god-level being, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly and he became restless.
The Alliance of Gods is the official supernatural organization of the United States, and its every move naturally attracts much attention. At this time, it involves a major event involving a peerless genius of the Chinese Dragon Group, and there is no reason for them not to know about it.
"Third sister, please be patient. The boss has already rushed to the Pacific Ocean. As for whether we can rescue Chu Jianglong, we still have to wait and see." The White Tiger God of War's face darkened for a while.
The United States acted first, but they got the news too late. Even if Long Qingtian took action, they might not be able to save him.
After all, the opponent is dispatched by a god-level being!
Suzaku also understood this very well, so he became even more anxious. He was currently pacing back and forth in the conference room with his long boots on, his heartbeat always maintaining a relatively high frequency.
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United States, Western Military District, in the command room.
A majestic figure walked in with small steps. It was Wharton, the general who was responsible for attacking the Kingdom of Isa.
"Wharton," McRaven immediately ordered when he saw him coming in: "Notify him and start the nuclear weapons process immediately!"
"What!" Wharton was stunned, his eyes as big as brass bells. It took him a long time to react, and then he obeyed unconditionally, "Yes, Commander!"
Soon, Wharton went to prepare a series of nuclear weapons activation procedures, and McRaven also walked out of the room.
He left the building and came to the most secretive central nuclear weapons command room in the military region as quickly as possible.
After entering various numbers and fingerprint passwords, McRaven stepped in.
This process only takes a few minutes, but during this period, Wharton's series of preparations have been completed.
This is the efficiency of the US military. If an emergency occurs, nuclear weapons can be activated in a few minutes.
The room was bright, with dozens of shining screens and densely packed buttons, making it dazzling.
Bang bang bang!
After taking three steps, McRaven finally came to a large black button with an English label on it, which was a nuclear button.
At the same time, reports on the completion of preparations came continuously from McRaven's walkie-talkie.
After a slight pause, McRaven's tiger-like eyes radiated with a cold and fierce light, "You little Chinese bastard, just die!"
He made a decision quickly, without much hesitation, and immediately pressed the nuclear button hard.