Chapter 362 (1/2)
”It's over!”
”White House, it's over!”
”At least, it's impossible to live in this area for more than ten years.”
Countless people in the United States were silent and stared at the screen. They were still deeply unbelievable.
How can this be possible? They are the first power in the world! Economic, military, they say second, which dares to say first! But today, Wall Street was leveled by cattle and so many soldiers and police died. Now the presidential palace has been brought to the end!
After that, you won't be laughed to death!
And today, destined to go down in history, they have never been bullied like this! There have never been so many people killed or injured at one time, even one nuclear bomb!
Most importantly, they still don't know who to avenge!
The black cow? The three Mantis? Or the man who changed the trajectory of the nuclear bomb?
The first two kinds of revenge are looking for death. I don't know whether it's useful or useless to fill in with human life. It's still a question whether the behind the scenes man can be found out with this powerful means!
”Cangmen?”
”League of heroes?”
yes!
It should be the hero League!
The first two creatures and the centipede rushed out when the army and police surrounded and suppressed the heroic alliance. They should have something to do with them! Maybe the last nuclear bomb was also controlled by technicians in the hero alliance!
The purpose is to retaliate against them!
It's just that this kind of thing is no longer what ordinary people can cope with. After this, the government's attitude will change!
I hope... The president didn't die in the White House... He's still alive
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Within kilometers of the White House, it was completely razed to the ground, and the sky was full of fire and smoke. The picture was transferred to Wall Street in New York.
”Eh?”
”What is the big black cow doing?”
”What is he doing?”
In the picture, Ning Tianlin's incarnation of a huge black cow stands upright, holding a red flame halberd in his right palm, up and down, turning back and forth, and even his figure jumps back and forth.
With his movement and the waving of Fang Tianhua halberd, there are many deep and wide gullies on the ground. Each gap is more than ten meters wide and more than ten meters deep.
From left to right, it continues to spread.
”Fuck!”
”I think the ox demon king is serious. He seems to be writing!”
Soon, people with big brain holes noticed this situation, because every action of the ox demon king was rigid and not blind.
”Yes.”
”I think so.”
The man with him nodded in agreement.
In three minutes. Ning Tianlin stopped his hand.
At this time, the picture was pulled away from near, and the ditches and gullies on the ground were connected together. Soon, everyone also saw what was on the ground!
”Welcome to the League of heroes!”
Shit!