On the island, there were two rounds of missile attacks. The explosions were so loud that even the basement below the island could hear them clearly.
In the basement, dozens of paranormals hung their heads dejectedly. Most of them were staff members of the association and were not good at combat, so they could not help much at this time.
"Woo …" Woo woo … "I'm still so young, I'm so beautiful, I don't want to die here." Hanako covered her face, her makeup was so ugly that it looked like she was crying.
Lydia patted her shoulder and said, "Don't cry. The President and Sir Lucifer will definitely be able to stop them. Look, after two rounds of attacks, aren't we still fine?"
"It's only been two rounds. I wonder how many rounds are left … Even a Legendary powerhouse can't possibly block so many missiles …"
Otherwise, why would those countries participate in the selection of Legend rank experts and the work of the Sai Te Association? Isn't it because they have an army? "Hanako cried.
At this time, an Arcanist curiously asked, "Huh? Are we missing someone here? "
"Yeah, I was just about to ask. Why didn't Mr. Rolov come down?"
Lydia also realized that the alcoholic and lecherous old man wasn't here. He couldn't help but ask, "Hanako, you didn't call Mr. Rolov down?"
"It's already at this time! That old man was drunk and sleeping! How could I care about him!? "
Hanako cried gloomily, "Besides, if the president and the others can't hold on, won't that old man die whether he's above or below?"
The group of Adepts looked at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness and panic …
…
At the same time, beside the Ether Sacred Tower.
Ye Fan endured the pain all over his body and stood up. He could feel that he was rapidly recovering after disintegrating.
However, before he could recover from his injuries, he would have to face the next round of missile attacks!
He glanced at Al in the distance and found that Al was also looking at him.
The two of them looked at each other and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes …
That was the most primitive human instinct, the fear of death …
Just now, the two of them still had a glimmer of hope. They felt that if they gave it their all, they might be able to block the 100 missiles. But now, they knew that their hopes were shattered!
Not to mention a hundred, it was almost impossible for him to block fifty!
"Ye Fan! If he couldn't block it! Get out of here! Only then will we have a chance to catch the postman! "Al shouted from afar, her eyes red.
Fan Xian shook his head and said, "If you want to go, let's go together! I can't just watch you die here! With your ability, it's easier for you to catch the postman than me! "
"You still have Sister Su and many others waiting for you. Don't be impulsive!" "I have to protect the members here. I promised President Maxim that I would use my life to protect the association!"
Fan Xian looked at the girl crying, and his heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come here … But, who would have thought that!?
Right at this moment, a rough and old voice, with a hint of drunkenness and indistinctness, entered the ears of the two of them …
"Why are they so restless even when they're sleeping … The sky isn't even dark yet, and someone's already setting off fireworks …"
Ye Fan and Ai'er were both stunned. This voice wasn't loud, but at this moment, it was incomparably clear.
The two of them looked over and saw an old white man with a bald head, a dirty vest, drooping eyebrows, and a face full of wrinkles. He was wearing a pair of slippers and holding half a bottle of vodka in his hand as he staggered out of the office hall.
"Mr. Roloff!?" Al hurriedly advised, "Quickly go to the basement! This place is very dangerous! "
However, just as he finished speaking, the sound of a missile tearing through the air could be heard from the sky!
This time, the momentum was even greater than before. It was obvious that there were more than ten missiles!
Ye Fan and Ai Er's expressions changed drastically. They couldn't care less about Roloff and were ready for battle.
But at this moment, the two of them suddenly felt that the air around them … It seemed to have changed!
To be exact, the air was becoming thinner at an extremely fast speed!
Ye Fan and Ai Er couldn't help but be stunned, because they both discovered this situation — the air pressure was actually decreasing!
After carefully sensing the source of all this, the two of them locked their gazes onto Roloff's body!
At this moment, although Roloff's body still seemed to be swaying and his nose was red, his pair of old eyes were still shining brightly!
He clearly looked like he could not stand up to the wind, but he gave off a feeling of oppression that was like a giant's!
"Roloff …" Mr. … "Ai Er murmured, a trace of disbelief in her eyes.
At this moment, Ye Fan's nerves were tense, because he could clearly feel that this seemingly decadent old man, who seemed to be about to die from alcohol at any time, had an unimaginable power within his body!
"Bam!"
Roloff's body was like a rocket, suddenly rising from the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown two to three hundred meters into the air!
The key was that the speed at which he was flying was several times faster than Ai Er's flight!
Air pressure! It was a burst of air pressure that pushed him directly into the air!
In front of him, twenty Tomahawk missiles were like violent beasts that could destroy anything in their path as they tore through the air!
Roloff stood in midair, raised his head and raised the bottle. After drinking two mouthfuls of vodka, he directly threw the bottle away!
His arms were clasped in front of him. His seemingly withered arms now seemed to have become a pair of giant arms of a god. His two palms, which were covered in wrinkles, seemed to have become the giant palms of a god!
Roloff laughed loudly in the air, his laughter rough and crazy!
He spread his arms to the sides!
For a time, the air currents from all directions converged on both sides!
After the middle area lost its atmosphere, the air pressure on both sides suddenly increased, and two invisible walls of air pressure appeared!
Rolov suddenly clasped his arms together!
The atmospheric pressure on both sides was like a flood that had burst through a dam, crazily pressing down on the middle! He had forcefully gathered hundreds of meters of water from the sea!
This powerful atmospheric pressure stirred up the seawater, like two tsunamis converging towards the middle!
Just the amount of seawater that was being squeezed into the sky was probably millions of tons!
"Boom boom boom!" — — "
The intense collision of the sea and the intense collision of the atmosphere were like the wrath of the thunder god, and the heavenly punishment had descended upon the world!
The twenty Tomahawk missiles that were flying over were squeezed by the two different atmospheres of pressure and exploded!
However, the explosion of the twenty missiles was instantly engulfed by the atmospheric pressure!
The explosion was like a fart. The flames flashed a few times, and then there was no more movement!
The fragments of the exploded missiles and metal parts were all squeezed into pieces of metal sheets!
Ye Fan and Ai'er were on the ground, watching the scene from beginning to end, until they saw the metal residue falling from the sky. The two of them opened their mouths in a daze, unable to say a single word for a long time … …
To them, they would need to put in a lot of effort to barely block twenty Tomahawk missiles …
Roloff only needed to open his hands and close them again … It was all destroyed!?
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