"Who are you?"

The man named Odin asked from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, even though the skeletal dragon was covered in scorching flames, he was not sure whether it was Norton or not. After all, this size already exceeded the full bodies of the four kings.

"Fortunately, I didn't go to see him in person before, otherwise the boat might have capsized in the gutter," Odin said to himself with a gloomy face, "My dear brother, what interesting thing happened to you?"

…

After the regiment destroyed the South Korean Army, Chu Xin did not end the massacre.

He has been penetrating deep into the Pacific Ocean, using precision-guided missiles with clear targets, directly targeting the South Korean Navy and Pacific Fleet.

Buzz!

A pair of bone wings unfolded, and magic spells emerged densely.

During the gap between the close-in defense cannon firing and the missile taking off, Chu Xin flapped his wings at an extremely high frequency. In an instant, strong winds blew up, and several skeletons turned into afterimages, shattering the talisman and turning it into countless magical wind blades.

The small ones are only about one meter, and the large ones are over 100 meters.

The next second, the wind magic collided with the metal cannonballs one after another. The strong wind shredded the iron sheet and was also washed away by the rushing heat wave. They were indistinguishable from each other, going back and forth.

"Minister, we have not detected any elemental fluctuations in the air. This bone dragon is not using the spirit of speech!" Technical Specialist A exclaimed.

"Huh? If it's not a word spirit, what is it? It can't be magic, right?" Zhao Wei asked back, feeling very ridiculous.

"If this guy is not the dragon we are familiar with, then it can explain why it is not afraid of alchemical weapons, but this is too outrageous. I haven't even figured out whether it is Norton." Technical Specialist B boldly guessed.

"Look, that guy is going to turn it up!" Technical Specialist C shouted.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!" Zhao Wei and the commander-in-chief of the fleet issued the order in unison.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Several top-level fighter jets took off from the aircraft carrier and flew toward Chu Xin together with the missiles, buying time for the fleet to evacuate.

Chu Xin, who lifted off vertically, flicked his long tail, and hundreds of bone arrows shot out in all directions, intercepting most of the cannonballs in a targeted manner.

At this time, pilots with top-notch driving skills drove birds of prey to attack. They were as nimble as falcons at high altitudes, flipping and flying, and fired missiles one after another.

Chu Xin was too lazy to respond and simply flapped his wings. Several bunches of ring-shaped wind blades covered the air and spread out at multiple angles. The fighters that were trying to avoid him were hit and exploded one by one.

Not long after, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and only radar could detect him above the clouds.

No one could understand what Chu Xin was thinking, but no one dared to slack off at all. The fleet sailed at full speed to a military base located on the coast of Neon.

Suddenly, Chu Xin swooped down in the posture of a dragon bone cross.

Hoo ho ho!

The sound of falling sonic boom was like rolling thunder in the sky.

To everyone's surprise, in an instant, Chu Xin quickly disintegrated like a low-quality building block toy.

Every joint exploded precariously, and every bone scattered independently and freely, like broken meteorites falling into the sea.

But suddenly, these broken bones inexplicably exerted an acceleration, and ignited black-gold dragon flames, which rubbed against the air and made a sharp cry, just like the wailing of a hundred ghosts dying in unison.

The coverage area is extremely wide, and the trajectory and direction can be controlled. The dispersed fleet is covered, and there is no possibility of escape.

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Transform into a tomb of ten thousand bones, rain endless rain of bones, and give the enemy a funeral of bones!

This is a 100% super skill - burial!

The close-range defense cannon fired wildly, making a last-ditch struggle.

Countless people chose to jump ship when faced with death, while many more looked up blankly, seemingly shocked by the miracle that had come.

boom!

The first battleship was hit by a skeleton the size of a human finger. Under the incredible gaze of countless pairs of eyes, it burst into pieces and sank into the sea.

After penetrating the battleship, this skeleton, which was no longer than ten centimeters, penetrated thousands of meters almost ignoring the resistance of the sea water, and then plunged hundreds of meters deep into the seabed.

Seeing such terrifying power, everyone's hearts finally died.

How could they have known that Chu Xin would ruthlessly use the skills that were enough to inflict wounds on the Lord God on them, without any regard for martial ethics.

Give humanity a little bit of a Godly shock!

Next, the sea played a powerful rock music.

Bang bang bang!

Under deliberate guidance, no warship could avoid it, and they exploded and sank one after another.

A ten-meter-long skeleton hit the deck of an aircraft carrier heavily. In an instant, this steel behemoth with a displacement of 100,000 tons fell apart and was torn apart in the dazzling firelight. The largest piece of debris was only a skin.

It's as big as a rowing boat.

The seabed below the fleet is already riddled with holes, with criss-crossing cracks penetrated by countless skeletons, which undoubtedly makes the geological environment of the surrounding sea areas worse.

As for the soldiers who jumped into the sea, there was no way they could survive in this kind of purgatory.

The South Korean Navy was destroyed.

Pacific Fleet, destroyed.

Survivors, none.

Susususu~

All the motionless skeletons trembled again, then flew up, reuniting into the appearance of a skeleton dragon.

Chu Xin didn't even look below him, and flew towards the land of South Korea without looking back. 50% of Hela's bones were still there, so don't let some old Yinbi get away with him.

"Gu~"

Zhao Wei swallowed his saliva, and his voice was extremely harsh in the command room.

"Still no response."

"The drone has arrived and is sending back images."

The video is played simultaneously in two places.

There are endless wrecks of battleships floating on the sea, mixed with rotten flesh and corpses. It is not difficult to see that the battle was a one-sided crushing.

Everyone's facial features suddenly became twisted and ferocious, and their eyes were about to burst.

Angers walked to the window, threw away the cigar in his mouth and crushed it hard. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

This most bloody heroic leader of the secret party also had a day when he had nothing to say and felt exhausted.

"Principal, I'm sorry." Zhao Wei's voice rang through the speaker in the conference hall.

"I have underestimated Norton again. You can go back." Ange said with a bitter smile.

"Let's re-elect the candidate for the interim minister." Zhao Wei said again.

"Huh?" Angers heard something wrong in his words, "What's going on!"

"I can't come back. Norton's army has already surrounded us." Zhao Ming's self-deprecating laughter contained ferocity and madness, like a desperate desperado.

"I will mobilize the nearest rescue immediately, hold on!" Angers roared angrily.

But Zhao Wei never responded to him. Everyone heard a fierce exchange of fire on the other end, gunshots, cannons, explosions, the roar of evil-like monsters, and the cruel and bloodthirsty roar of dragons.

Samson, the dragon-blooded beast attendants and bronze corpse guards led by Luo Shen lurked on the seabed from the cracks on the seabed. They launched a surprise attack at the right time and killed Zhao Wei and others by surprise.

Samson tore the floor of the battleship from the water, the Luo Shen flew out of the sea and flew into the air, and the corpse guards and beast attendants jumped onto the deck and started killing.

Following Samson's words of "Word Spirit: King's Flame", several warships ignited blazing fire and sank one by one amidst the sound of explosions.

"Daiberg, you are right. In this critical period, he is really a tough principal and a smooth minister."

The only one left was Zhao Wei, who was staggering on a floating iron sheet. He had a submachine gun in one hand and a long knife in the other. His abdomen was stained with blood, and a metal object was inserted into his kidney.

The next moment, several corpse guards jumped up, jumped on him, and dragged him into the water.

Looking at a few faces that were blurred by the water but familiar, Zhao Wei had a lot of thoughts. In his complicated gaze, his former colleagues and comrades ruthlessly tore him apart.

Zhao Wei, interim director of the Executive Department, died.

The "Fisherman Plan" was declared a failure.

…

Kassel Academy.

When the mournful tolling of bells echoed through the college again and white pigeons flew in circles, Lu Mingfei knew that someone had died again.

He even judged from the number of white doves and the duration of their whine that the number of people who died this time was no less than in Operation Fire of Vengeance.

Buzz~

A sense of illusion appears.

Lu Mingfei turned his head, and sure enough, Lu Mingze was sitting on the flower stand next to him, but at this moment, his face was filled with anger, and his golden eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
To be continued...