Chapter 776

Everything is false, only nuclear bombs are real!

Human technology has once again proved that humankind’s dominance cannot be shaken.

As for the overlord of mankind, the United States is still as great as a beacon.

They are righteous!

Evil cannot defeat justice, this is the law of nature!

Senior officials are eager to dance to express their joy.

Due to the vast area where the nuclear bomb kills, even the United States cannot peek through the radiation-filled clouds to see what is going on inside.

Feedback from their system showed that in the middle of the explosion, there was no longer a living creature magnetic field.

But……

Really not?

The cheering people didn't notice that in the middle.

The energy caused flows in one direction.

…

When the world's first firearm was born, the world's progress was pushed forward.

It was no longer the cold weapons fighting against each other as before, and bows and arrows began to be moved from their position as the king of weapons.

When cannons and more sophisticated firearms were born, cold weapons were crowded out and began to leave the battlefield.

In modern times, technology has grown exponentially.

A submachine gun that is lighter than a bow and arrow, a tank that can defend in all aspects, a suppression that humans dream of flying in the sky, and a submarine that is as elusive as a ghost on the bottom of the sea.

Everything is not only changing the world, but also compressing the magic.

The greatness of magic lies in their ability to have advanced long-range magic in the era of cold weapons.

Those mysterious and unpredictable methods were given the title of being invisible to prying eyes.

Since World War II, wizards have gradually declined on the road to magic.

In a sealed environment, even if Muggle wizards enter the school, they cannot tell them the difference.

That's why wizards are terrified after seeing the power of Muggle weapons.

Because in their impression, those Muggles were just holding iron wands and barely causing a magical killing.

Now, this situation has changed.

Wizards put aside their arrogance, and arrogance comes to Muggles.

They arrogantly believe that magic is all about unexpected little tricks.

Within the range of technology and missiles, the effects that wizards can have are not much different from ordinary soldiers.

These arrogances doomed some of their actions to failure.

The captured wizards in Plymouth Colony, can they really enter?

Perhaps only Gauss knows this result.

They think they dominate the war.

But the real master is coming towards them.

In the midst of a nuclear explosion.

The golden wings spread out like a large energy storage battery panel.

Crazy and fast absorbing persecution from the outside.

The flames couldn't cause any harm to the body, and the terrifying explosion only caused the scales to break apart.

Time flows through the body, and all injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden blood struggled to escape from the scales, but time imprisoned it in the body.

After recovering from his injuries, the toxins caused by various radiations have no effect under the divine blood.

The golden dragon stands still in the sky, like a statue.

The energy that should have continued to spread was pulled by a strange force.

Unable to escape a thousand meters.

John exhaled a breath of golden fire.

Golden vertical pupils opened in the flames.

His body is expanding, and his original size of one hundred feet is gradually moving towards two hundred feet.

His body's enlargement allowed him to absorb it faster.

Opening his mouth, the absorbed energy gathered from his mouth into a ball of light like a small sun.

The fist-sized ball of light seemed insignificant in his mouth.

The damage caused by the nuclear explosion has also been repaired in his body.

"What a great gift."

The color of John's scales changed again, and the spine covered with spikes was filled with high temperatures that distorted the air.

"Then it's time for me to return the favor."

Wings flutter.

The scorching wing wind fell from the sky, instantly evaporating the earth and turning it yellow.

He moved.

His pupils turned, and the scenery in his sight quickly zoomed in.

A bomber returning from its mission came into view.

The ball of light in his mouth shattered and aimed at that place.

White symbolizes the ray of destruction breaking through supersonic speed.

The roar drowned out the sound of the engine.

The bomber had no time to react.

The driver and the driver were evaporated into gas and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the light beam did not stop.

Flying further and further.

Leaving a ray of light in the sky, it fell directly on the base of the fourth military region of the United States.

Mushroom clouds rise from the ground.

These people never imagined that they would suffer an unreasonable disaster here.

Death is as unexpected as falling leaves.

The impact of the nuclear explosion engulfed the entire base.

There are so many unfinished plans of the United States and how many wonderful technologies there are.

All disappeared.

Satellites overhead project everything onto the display.

The top executives of the United States, who were originally celebrating and encouraging, were once again silent.

They saw the World-Destroying Dragon unharmed under the nuclear bomb.

I also saw the devastating blow that was caused by an unimaginable disaster hundreds of kilometers away from the target location.

The dead air will suffocate people to death.

At this moment, breathing has become an extremely expensive and luxurious thing.

The giant dragon had the ability to evade, but he told everyone with his actions.

King, I don’t care.

Whether it's a tree-shaking attack or the last resort.

The countdown to the World-Destroying Dragon begins.

In the limited time of fifteen minutes.

Use all means and cannot prevent death from coming.

"Let's leave."

I don't know who said something, and they stared blankly at the president who was the first to celebrate.

leave?

Yes, leaving may still be able to occupy some vitality.

They could get on a plane and leave Washington before the end came.

Those people had no chance of escaping for fifteen minutes.

The only thing that can be done is to say goodbye to his family.

"Are you crazy?" Root couldn't understand, he yelled, "We have to be responsible for our people!"

"As long as the World-Destroying Dragon doesn't come, we still have hope!"

"Hope?" said a pessimistic official. "Not even a nuclear bomb can shake him. We have no hope."

Humanity's most powerful weapon, scales that cannot be broken, can't bring hope.

Just as the witch diplomat said, they tried all means and felt powerless, collapsed and even desperate.

The magical world they knew could actually bring about the ability to destroy everything.

In the dark forest, the greedy and ferocious hunter used his cautious steps and carefully used his shotgun to push through the jungle and saw the thin prey.

They should have divided it up.

But the prey named the wizard is a real hunter, and in his hands is the most powerful weapon that humans cannot shake.

Give the greedy hunter a head-on blow.

The dizziness of approaching death, the splitting headache and blood splashing.

The hunter felt the pain, fell to the ground, and crawled back hastily.

The wizard was holding a weapon and walking towards him slowly.

The sword of Damocles hanging around his neck is ready to end this great and short life at any time.

"There will be a way!" Root encouraged everyone, "Through our means."

"There's more than just weapons!"

"Planes, artillery, tanks!"

"Everything is OK!"

"We can't just give up!"