Chapter 1500: Chaos in the Special Zone (6)
Jack could imagine what a chaotic scene the Special Administrative Region's alarm center would be in at this moment.
But what he could do was extremely limited. In order to prevent misunderstanding, he could even say that he could do nothing before contacting Joey. God knew whether those tense-looking Secret Service agents would regard him as a terrorist with bad intentions.
This scene should be roughly the plot of "White House Down", the movie by "Fallen Brother", but the scene is obviously more complicated than in the movie.
"Okay! Next, when I activate the magic crystal superconducting pulse cannon, the strong fluctuations during charging will definitely attract the attention of the Eye of Death. I need you to set up a protective barrier to help me resist his damage." Stephen said in a deep voice.
The waiter had just walked away with the order, and Gao Ming looked up and saw Lin Yi walking in with a young man. The two were talking and laughing, very intimate, like a couple.
Next, Xie Yeyu spent another day clearing out the monsters in the other ten "U"-shaped areas. This time, no real BOSS appeared, but the amount of demonic energy in Xie Yeyu's body exploded again, reaching a new height.
He hadn't tested the specific effects of this ore yet! What was the point of having so much at once?
What Luo Lie was most concerned about was the method of becoming a devourer. Fujino Haruko's previous trap was set up specifically for Fujino Toshio. Fujino Toshio worked hard all his life and finally obtained so many superpowers. In the end, he became Fujino Haruko's stepping stone, but she took away all his superpowers at once.
Luo Lie pulled out the Giant Clam Seven Treasures Wind Shelter Talisman from his collar, waved it in front of the blind man and said that Luo Lie had not told anyone that Zhou Xiaodie had given him the real Wind Shelter Talisman, and he didn't want the blind man to know the inside story of the matter.
"What qualifications does this so-called Tang Dynasty Pavilion have to stand here alongside the Sui Dynasty Pavilion? It's better to tear it down!" Li Yuan said viciously while staring at the Tang Dynasty Pavilion.
The gap in strength between the two sides is huge. Even if Wuxiang Sword Academy does not send out the Crazy Swordsman, it can easily win by selecting a few players from the mixed group of previous years to challenge.
It’s a pity for Shen Jinghai. The secret he has kept with great effort for so many years is about to be revealed to the world.
As soon as Gao Ming said these words, he knew he had made a mistake. Although he regretted it, it was impossible for him to change his words in such a deadlock.
If things continue like this, these so-called self-interested groups will inevitably be squeezed out of the company's senior power structure. Where will these self-interested groups go then?
A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Li Wuya's reputation as the God of Killing is well-deserved. If he meets Li Wuya, he will definitely step aside immediately.
Judging from the fact that Hongze is still handed over to the Sihong Dragon Palace for management, completely disregarding the lives of other creatures, and even causing a killing calamity that lasted for 100,000 years, if it were not for the East Dragon Palace, who knows how chaotic it would be. It can be seen that this immortal has no ability or mind to govern an area.
Yan Bugui finally found the Tomb of the Living Dead in a forest under the stone wall behind the Quanzhen Sect site.
"I don't want to go to the palace! I don't want to be exiled!" Zhou Hongyang couldn't pretend anymore and stood up.
Most of the commercial streets in Magic City are under the control of the Lin family. Compared with the other three families, the Lin family is also the richest.
The Tengyun Realm is already the highest goal in the life of many cultivators. Not to mention gods, even immortals dare not even think about it.
The people of Linshui Town have never known that Lin Du from the Supreme Sect was an orphan who was raised by the people of their town. Perhaps some people would have made the connection.
Lin Du's hand was still on the table, tapping unconsciously. Feng Yi was a talisman practitioner and came from a noble family. She understood power politics and human nature, as well as secret transactions. But Lin Du always felt that there must be something strange about that equipment refining shop.
Until the end of the most recent "knocking on the door", they had knocked on this "door" no less than tens of millions of times, and that layer of shadow still stood there firmly, separating reality and emptiness.












