Oh my god, could it be a biochemical soldier made from the DNA of an ancient giant? "
Billy muttered to himself with a dull look on his face.
Jason and the others were also terrified. For the first time, a trace of worry appeared in their hearts. Could Lord Francis fight against such a terrifying monster?
"Quick, connect to the satellite signal immediately and monitor their movements. We can't let them escape."
Hobbit finally came back to his senses and shouted in exasperation.
"Yes, I'll connect now."
Billy was startled by his roar. His fingers danced on the keyboard. After a series of electric waves flashed on the big screen, the signal was successfully connected, and the image returned to normal.
However, because it was a long-distance satellite signal transmission, the quality of the image was not as clear as before, but it was enough for them.
"Sir Francis, Sir Francis has arrived. These damn yellow-skinned monkeys are dead this time. Yes, they are dead …"
Jason stared at the figure that appeared on the screen and screamed as if he had lost his mind. He even deliberately repeated it, as if to strengthen his confidence.
The previous image came from the camera device on the moving mecha warrior. Due to the angle, they had no idea where the giant with the missile came from or how it appeared.
Therefore, Hobbit, who was still in shock, was not as optimistic as Jason. He decided to add another layer of insurance and secretly gave Andrea a look.
Andrea understood and immediately took out his phone to contact Williams.
Did this count as falling into the same trap twice?
Ding Ning opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. He didn't care about the worried and complicated gazes of the Dragon King and the others. He closed his eyes and began to focus on healing his injuries.
He originally wanted to fool those mecha warriors by saying that they were invisible and quietly put all eight mechas into the water space.
Previously, everything had gone as smoothly as he had expected. Those mecha warriors had been confused, allowing him to successfully take away five mechas.
However, he didn't expect the remaining three mecha warriors to be so decisive. After realizing that something was wrong, they didn't attack him immediately, but instead fired missiles at the flying ship.
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 ship under the concentrated fire of the missiles. At most, they would be slightly injured.
But as the saying goes, concern leads to confusion. His father and the others were all on the flying boat, so he didn't dare to gamble with their lives.
Therefore, in a moment of desperation, he activated his auric flame blood and transformed into a giant, using his physical body to withstand the barrage of missiles.
But what he didn't expect was that this type of mech's attack method was extremely insidious and vicious.
Under the cover of the explosion of the missiles, there were actually many micro-bullets made of fine needles that could pierce through his skin. In a moment of carelessness, those micro-bullets drilled into his body and detonated.
If it weren't for the fact that his internal organs had become extremely tough after being refined as a weapon, he would have been blown to pieces from the explosion.
But even so, his five viscera and six bowels had suffered unprecedented damage, and he kept coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. It would be impossible for him to recover without a certain amount of time.
However, he did not regret it at all. Instead, he secretly rejoiced at his decision. Otherwise, that insidious miniature bullet would have definitely taken everyone's lives.
"Sigh! Lei Lei, stop! "
Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes and sighed. Helplessness was written all over his face as he stared fixedly at an old foreign man who had quietly appeared in the void in the distance.
The old man wore a fitted black tuxedo, and his silver-white hair was meticulously combed. There was a red bow tie at the collar of his white shirt. If it weren't for the fact that he was walking in the void as if he was walking on flat ground, he would have been walking over with a terrifyingly powerful aura.
As he strode over, his entire body emitted a terrifying and powerful aura, causing others to mistake him for a noble who was about to attend a banquet.
"An overlord-level existence among peak demigods."
The Dragon King's pupils shrank slightly as he softly spat out these four words. His expression instantly became extremely grave.
Long Luo frowned and quietly clenched his fists, a gloomy look on his face.
He had originally thought that after breaking through to peak demigod, even if he couldn't do as he pleased in this secular world, he would at least be rarely met with a worthy opponent.
But he didn't expect to first encounter a freak like Ding Ning, who had defeated him in a single move. Now, he encountered an old western man whose strength steadily suppressed his.
"Cough, cough …"
Ding Ning stood up and was about to face the enemy, but his movement affected his injuries. He couldn't help but cough twice, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth again.
But he didn't care at all. Although he was seriously injured and couldn't use his spiritual power for a short period of time, his strong physical body alone was enough to kill this western old man. The consequence was nothing more than worsening his injuries.
"Don't move. Focus on recuperating. Leave it to Father."
At this moment, a big hand pressed on his shoulder, and his father's voice rang in his ears.
"Father …"
Ding Ning anxiously turned his head to look at his father and shouted. But when he saw his father's unwavering gaze, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped. He didn't know what to say.
He knew that his father felt sorry for him and didn't want to see him fight with injuries. But the person who came was very strong. Even a peak demigod like the Dragon King was extremely afraid of him. How could he be at ease to let his father face the enemy?
But he couldn't ignore his father's pride. He couldn't possibly say that his father was weak and would be courting death if he went up.
"Let me do it. We're both peak demigods. I'd like to see what this foreign devil is capable of."
The Dragon King stood up. His whole body emitted a powerful aura, and his eyes sparkled with a high fighting spirit.
Ding Ning secretly looked at him gratefully. He knew that the Dragon King was helping him out. He was worried that his father would be in danger if he went up.
"Old man, you've been imprisoned and tortured for more than 20 years. Although your strength has increased, you're not at your peak at all. Don't go up and embarrass yourself."
Unexpectedly, his father didn't appreciate it at all. He said coldly with a straight face, which made the Dragon King's face stiffen. He looked extremely embarrassed.
Ding Ning's heart sank. He didn't expect his father's attitude to be so resolute.
He knew that the Dragon King's strength was not at its peak. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to fight before.
But people were selfish, and he was no exception. His father was naturally more important than the Dragon King in his heart. Even if he knew that the Dragon King was not at his peak and might not be a match for the person who came, he didn't say anything.
"Brat, do you think I'm that easy to look down on? So what if I'm not at my peak? You're just a barbarian. What can you do to me?"
The Dragon King laughed and scolded. He took a step forward and was about 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 his father grabbed him, stepped out of the flying boat first, and took the initiative to meet the old man in the West.
"Father …"
Ding Ning shouted anxiously. When he was about to stand up and stop his father regardless of everything, Meng Wenhan pressed his shoulder and said with strong confidence, "Ning 'er, believe in your father."
"I …"
Ding Ning was tongue-tied. He still wanted to say something, but found that both Uncle Xiaowu and Sister Qiao were calm and relaxed. It seemed that they were full of confidence in his father's strength.
This made him think, "Does my father still have a trump card?"
"Honey, don't worry. I'm watching. Once father-in-law is in danger, I'll take action immediately. You can rest assured and heal yourself."
Kong Lei suddenly transmitted her voice.
Her voice was full of strong confidence.
Ding Ning couldn't help laughing. "Right, how can I forget Kong Lei's Seven Treasures Instant Skill? Although the Seven Treasures are incomplete, with the Five Elements Spirit Treasure, she can exert the strength that even I dare not underestimate in my heyday. It's a piece of cake for her to deal with a Western Peak Half God."
Immediately, he felt a little relieved. He sat down, but did not continue to heal himself. He was ready to fight at any time.
"You are Shura? You're just so-so. I really don't know how you made such a big name. "
The old man in the West looked at Ding Lie, who was full of Knife Intent, unhurriedly and said in a somewhat stiff Shenzhou language, but his tone was full of strong disdain.
Ding Lie smiled faintly and did not take it seriously. But Zhou Sheng's Knife Qi became more and more fierce.
"I'm here for Ding Ning. Step back if you don't want to die."
The old man in the West threatened faintly, directly ignoring Ding Lie. His gaze passed through the void and landed on Ding Ning, and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes. "Ding Ning, you're very good. You carried a missile with your body. Even I was only able to do that two years ago. At your age, except for the strongest descendants of those secret forces, there are definitely only a few people who can do this. Lord Odin admires you very much and wants to take you as his disciple. Come with me, I'll ensure that the people around you can leave America safely. Otherwise …"
In the command center of the Pentagon, when Hobbit heard this, his face instantly turned livid. Blue veins popped on his forehead, and he roared with a flushed face, "F * ck, no, they must die. We can't let them leave alive. Otherwise, America will lose its face."
"General Hobbit, please watch your words. Are you questioning Lord Francis's decision?"
Jason glared at Hobbit with a displeased expression and said coldly.
"Minister Jason, I think you need to understand something. This is America, the Pentagon, the military's territory. We will only carry out the orders of the White House, not your Special Warfare Department."
Hobbit was unprecedentedly domineering, and he retorted without showing any weakness.
Jason's face froze, and then he said in embarrassment and annoyance, "Are you going against Lord Francis's will?"
"I'm an American soldier, not Francis's subordinate, not even your Special Warfare Department's subordinate. I'm only loyal to this country, and I only need to follow the orders from the White House. You have no right and no right to tell me what to do. If you dare to speak rudely and interfere with military affairs, don't blame me for being merciless."
Hobbit's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice that was neither servile nor overbearing.
Jason's face turned red, but he was speechless. His eyes flickered for a long time, and in the end, he snorted and said nothing.
Although Hobbit's words were unpleasant to hear, they were not wrong at all. Although the Special Warfare Department was a special department, it was still a martial arts management organization under the American government, and they had to serve the country.
What's more, the Special Warfare Department didn't have any relationship with the military. Previously, he had used his identity to order the military around, which was a big taboo. If he continued to pester him and wanted to use Francis to pressure him, once Hobbit was pissed off, he would definitely not have a good ending.
Of course, the most important thing was that he knew very well that he could sit in the position of Deputy Minister of the Special Warfare Department because of the nepotism between him and Nicholas.
But now, Nicholas had become a prisoner. This was the greatest shame of the Special Warfare Department, and the entire Special Warfare Department had become a laughing stock.
Even if he could save Nicholas in the end, his reputation would inevitably fall, and he might not be able to sit firmly in the position of Minister of the Special Warfare Department. When that time came, he was afraid that his life would not be easy.
Therefore, at this time, if he still recklessly offended Hobbit, the number one big shot in the military, it would be absolutely irrational and moronic.
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