Chapter 365 Hypersonic Missile Interception, Illusory Fantasy, Encounter with Zombies

Supersonic ballistic missile.

It carried a small nuclear warhead.

Someone launched an interception attack on the silver dragon in the sky, mistaking Zero for some kind of high-level monster.

A dragon roared.

A stream of white flames came out of Zero's mouth.

The white flames of the stars turned into a stream of light and bombarded the supersonic missile, followed by an extremely violent explosion.

Boom, boom, boom! !

The nuclear warhead exploded, and the billions of degrees of flames released a dazzling light.

A huge mushroom cloud burned up thousands of meters in the sky, and energy ripples vibrated in all directions, instantly annihilating white clouds within a radius of dozens of miles.

The air vibrated.

When mankind's most powerful destructive weapon explodes, countless radiation particles will penetrate DNA, and nuclear radiation pollution will burn living things into a pile of rotten flesh.

"I'll do it!"

Ying Shuang opened his hands.

Her eyes were focused, bits of silver shimmered, and thousands of foam phantoms turned into colored glaze lanterns.

A huge bubble expanded rapidly and wrapped around the silver dragon. It was clearly some kind of ability of Thousands of Dream Prisons, using the power of dreams to form a protective shield.

The foam-like defense layer seemed to shatter at a touch, but it miraculously withstood the energy ripples generated by the mushroom cloud.

Grrrrrrrrrrrr.

The bubble blocked all energy, making strange sounds, and its shape was constantly distorting, but there was no sign of breaking.

Use softness to overcome hardness.

While the dream bubble twists and turns with the wind, it also dissipates the power of the shock wave.

One blow missed.

Light flashed again on the horizon.

Hypersonic ballistic missiles carrying nuclear warheads attack again.

This time there were three of them, attacking the silver dragon from different angles. They were bound to shoot down this threatening and terrifying beast.

Too fast.

Its speed reached over 20 times Mach, which was actually more than 20 times faster than sound.

That's right... it only takes 16 minutes for this kind of missile to be launched from China to the United States of America.

"snort."

Yang Feng snorted coldly.

【Seven Torture Tools】---Dry sand.

Yang Feng raised his palm forward, and layers of glittering gravel rose up in the sky.

It seemed like the gravel of time that could corrode everything. After the missile entered the range, all the parts were rusting, as if it had experienced hundreds or thousands of years in just one second.

Parts are rusty.

Electronic failure.

The detonator also malfunctioned.

There are also filaments in the air that cannot be seen by the naked eye, which are another sharp weapon of the Seven Torture Instruments---the tortured threads.

A moment.

The three hypersonic missiles were cut into thousands of pieces of scrap metal, and followed the inertia to streak away from the clouds.

"My king."

"They might still attack."

"Judging from the speed of the missile, it should be far away from the enemy. Do we want to go down first?"

Yingshuang supports the foam phantoms of thousands of dream prisons. The enemy has already used four missiles, and if it continues, it will be bombarded continuously.

and.

Judging from the acceleration of these missiles, they were probably launched from hundreds of kilometers away, and the enemy cannot be found now.

"zero."

"We're landing."

Yang Feng patted Ling's dragon scales, and the silver dragon roared unwillingly, and then rowed towards the ground.

Super earthquakes have been reduced a lot.

Although the ground is full of cracks, the degree of damage is far lower than that near the Panlong base.

"That stretch of road can still be walked."

"Zero, we landed there."

Ying Shuang checked the ground conditions through the scanning equipment on the truck, and the 3D image guided a section of the road, which was miraculously preserved during the earthquake.

soon.

The silver dragon landed on the ground, and the armored tanks and trucks on the dragon's back were almost completely undamaged.

Look around carefully.

The national highway that was still relatively intact was actually blocked by a large obstacle. The gravel from nearby mountains and broken trees were all blocked in the middle of the road.

dilapidated.

As far as the eye can reach, the cracked earth is still spewing lava, large tracts of forest are burned, and some food crops grown by humans are also burned.

food?

Since there is food here, it means that there were people living here.

"How far are we from Panlong Base??"

Yang Feng asked lightly, while Ying Shuang was calculating next to the nuclear Rubik's Cube instrument. After a day of escaping and flying, the straight-line distance had reached at least 800 kilometers.

"We should be within 300 kilometers from the Iron Wall Base."

"Their detection methods are very powerful. They can detect zeros hundreds of kilometers away and respond in advance."

Ying Shuang answered that the silver dragon that meandered for thousands of meters was indeed an easy target to be discovered, but being able to strike accurately at this distance was enough to show the strength and heritage of the Iron Wall Base.

"We are close to the northernmost part of China."

Yang Feng looked at the map. The area near the Iron Wall Base bordered the Big Goose Country, and this area happened to be where Sakura Island was predicted to hit.

"Let's all clean up."

"Jiang Lin, Sumanman, you will be responsible for clearing the obstacles later."

Yang Feng gave the order and the convoy began to organize itself. The bumps along the way and the impact of the nuclear bomb explosion caused minor damage to many instruments.

At this time.

The ground was shaking slightly again.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and the others around him also felt this slight earthquake, but it was not like the aftermath of a super earthquake, but a familiar feeling.

Tide of corpses!!

A few kilometers away, a large number of corpses were rushing towards this side, and the messy steps of the monsters caused the ground to tremble slightly.

Escape.

The rotten corpses and alien species were also madly fleeing for their lives.

They were killed and injured in the destruction of the super earthquake, and rushed to the relatively intact ground area, which was where Yang Feng and his group were.

"Master."

"The number of corpses is not large, probably no more than 100,000."

"Do you want to organize a defense?"

Su Manman often dealt with corpses, and she could judge the specific number of monsters just by the vibration from her footsteps.

Obviously.

Everyone was not in a hurry at all.

With their current strength, let alone dealing with a 100,000 corpse tide, even if there was another zero at the end, they could easily deal with it.

"It's a small matter."

"Just try those useless guys, how are they doing?"

Yang Feng said lightly, not taking the zombies seriously, but taking it as an opportunity to exercise.

Exercise?

With a wave of his hand.

The darkest shadow spread.

Several figures slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Who are those people? ? ?

Blood Hunters!!

They are the Blood Hunters in the Panlong Base, who were taken into the Dark Prison.

At the beginning, there were more than a thousand members of the Blood Hunters, half of whom joined Fat Gold Teeth, and the other half were imprisoned in the Black Prison.

Hellish punishment.

Endless fighting.

In a world full of wronged souls and evil spirits, if you want to survive, you must not only kill countless monsters, but also fight against your teammates.

A team of more than 600 Blood Hunters.

Now... there are less than 20 people left!!

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