Chapter 45 Ancient One: Mr. Lin, you are too dangerous!
Time soon came to the day of the battle.
A large number of tourists flocked to Washington, not only Americans but also many tourists from various countries who were not afraid of the excitement and were looking forward to witnessing the fall of the White House.
Since the specific time is not stated, many fun-seekers came over early in the morning to try to get a good seat.
But they underestimated how seriously the top leaders of the United States took this matter. The white house was surrounded by troops within one kilometer.
The outermost streets were blocked by the army and no one was allowed to pass through. Searchlights were hung on the heavily guarded sentries, large-caliber machine guns stood on the turrets, tanks were waiting in the rear, and armed helicopters were circling in the sky.
The area near the White House is jointly defended by the CIA, Federal Warning Agency, SHIELD and Secret Service. Although the heavy weapons are inferior to those of the surrounding military, the portable light weapons are more advanced than the military.
The gentlemen in the White House were naturally worried that the armored troops were too close. What if some hot-blooded idiot couldn't think of turning the muzzle of the gun and fired at the White House?
After all, this is a magical country that can use tanks to drive away veterans who are asking for wages.
With the current defense intensity, Nick Fury believes that even Tony Stark in the armor cannot rush over head-on. I am afraid that only the Hulk can do it. Of course, his powerful foreign aid can also It can be done.
Adam Smith, who was brought to the White House by Alexander Pierce himself, looked very sad when he saw this scene.
He actually doesn't care where the decisive battle is, but he wants to prove himself and kill that damn guy with his own hands.
In this scene, what if that guy is afraid?
Johnny Tyson was afraid and didn’t know, but George Stacey was confused.
Chief George, who had just been cut off for a few days, had little skills. He usually had to go to work and patrol, and he could only practice sword secretly at night. With his current strength, he would never be able to rush in.
Gwen, who secretly followed her father and hid in the crowd, was also anxious.
You can’t get in, you can’t see, how can you show off to your friends when you go back?
As the sky gets brighter, more and more tourists gather around the white house, shouting in various languages.
“Ruffian soldier, go back to the barracks!”
“We want to see a river of blood!”
"You are restricting people's freedom, you are violating the federal constitution!"
"Get out, Washington doesn't need you!"
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Screams came and went, and the defense line However, there was no fluctuation in the U.S. military afterwards. They have long been accustomed to similar scenes. Except for the day of victory after the end of World War II, this army has never enjoyed the welcome given to them by the people.
The muzzles of guns and cannons are pointed at the citizens, and everyone only dares to shout from a hundred meters away and throw some insignificant garbage.
Although Americans are tough-minded, they are not stupid either. They dare to act impulsively when faced with the police, and even throw homemade Molotov cocktails during riots. Faced with heavy-handed troops, they only dare to verbally call out.
Because they know that the army really dares to open fire.
Among the crowds from all directions, there were many father-in-laws who came from all over the country. Facing such a tight defense line, some of them hesitated to move forward, while others were eager to give it a try.
Those who dare to make up their minds to strike themselves with a sword have no lack of ruthlessness in their character. Practicing evil-proofing swordsmanship for a long time will also intensify paranoia and even madness.
People with weak skills may not dare, but several father-in-laws who have practiced swordsmanship for more than "one-tenth of a kun year" have great ambitions to make a splash.
No one noticed that there was an invisible plane hovering in the sky, and Lin Hao was waiting inside.
The time gradually came to noon, it was enough to see the audience, the father-in-laws had also entered the venue, and Lin Hao was about to escort them.
Unexpectedly, the surrounding space flipped like a mirror, and the entire plane was dragged into another dimension.
Lin Hao’s face changed and became gloomy.
Pushing open the plane door, I saw a floating open space in the shattered space like a lens. In the open space, a bald old nun wearing nondescript monk's robes was waiting here.
"Mr. Lin, hello." Gu Yi nodded slightly as a courtesy. "Ha!" Lin Hao didn't frighten her, picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, stepped on the moon steps, and jumped to the open space.
"Mr. Lin, Master Zhang Heng founded the Divine Spear Bureau to protect humans from alien races. Divine Spear and Divine Shield are the same family, so why bother..."
"Hahahaha!" Lin Hao laughed angrily and asked: "When Nick Fury massacred my colleagues in the Spear Bureau at the end of last year, why didn't you stand up and tell him that Spear and Shield are the same family?"< br>
Gu Yi was speechless and sighed: "Struggles between countries are inevitable. Kama Taj and the Divine Spear Bureau are organizations hiding behind the scenes to protect the entire human civilization..."
"That's bullshit!"
Lin Hao shouted angrily, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword hit the open space hard, and the majestic overlord-colored domineering energy poured out.
Gu Yi frowned slightly, but felt no discomfort at all.
This old nun has lived for hundreds of years, constantly absorbing the power of the dark dimension, coupled with the careful study of the magic of the Trinity Weishan Emperor, her spiritual power has long been extraordinary.
“Keep your mouth shut about human civilization. If you really thought about human civilization, you should have led the people on earth to the universe long ago. In a few hundred years, if not comparable to the Kree Empire, at least it would reach Xandar. degree.”
"You have seen so many civilizations and different timelines. Don't you know that human disputes are all caused by resources?" It will bring destruction to mankind." The old nun's good temper is limited, and her face will change when someone points her nose and scolds her.
"Haha, will there be fewer aliens who have visited the earth for thousands of years?" Lin Hao sneered: "They are only allowed to treat the earth as a battlefield. We just need to drive them away. We deserve it every time. Let your own people suffer?"
"..." Gu Yi frowned, looked at Lin Hao, and said in a deep voice: "Your idea is too dangerous!"
"Just say so. It’s useless, let’s see the truth behind your hands!”
Lin Hao wrapped the overlord color around the knife, and for a moment purple-red lightning gathered over him, and the power of the fruit shook a ball of white light on the blade.
Swinging the knife towards Gu Yi, the power of shock spread first. A large number of surrounding lenses were shattered. Purple-red lightning attached to a black sword light and flew towards Gu Yi.
Gu Yi moved his hands, and layers of golden shields floated in front of him.
The black sword light slashed down, and the golden light shield shattered into flying golden shavings and disappeared in an instant.
After slashing with his sword, Lin Hao rushed over and tried to fight Gu Yi in close combat.
The broadsword was like a weak willow, and he could turn it around freely in Lin Hao's hand. Another knife penetrated from a tricky angle into a position with less light shield.
The blade struck, and golden stepping points appeared under Gu Yi's feet. She used the force to jump up, and circled her hands, and a red ribbon-like rune appeared, and she threw it towards the broadsword.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was tied up by the red belt of Cytorak, and Lin Hao couldn't break free for a while.
So he decisively abandoned his sword and raised his fists. A layer of black covered his arms, and purple-red lightning wrapped around him.
The armed-colored and overlord-colored fists beat on the golden light shield, destroying the light shield layer by layer like peeling an onion, and quickly approached Gu Yi.
Gu Yi did not expect that Lin Hao, who had discarded his weapon, became even more powerful. He immediately drew a circle with his left hand and opened a space door. A golden Weishan Emperor's Sword suddenly appeared on his right hand and pierced directly into the space door.
On the other side of the space door is the back of Lin Hao’s head.
Lin Hao, who had seen the crazy warning and predicted the future fragments in advance, suddenly turned around, grabbed the sword of Emperor Weishan with his left hand, ventured through the space door with his right hand, and threw the white air ball he had been holding in his hand. , and then withdrew his hand as quickly as possible to avoid being cut by the space.
Lin Hao's prediction ability and crazy behavior were beyond Gu Yi's expectations. By the time she saw the air masses flying towards her, it was already too late to defend herself.
The air mass exploded.
Lin Hao, who had expected this, put his arms in front of his head and flew back.
Gu Yi, who had endured a blast of energy, no longer had the calmness he had just now.
(End of this chapter)