Chapter 475: The Great Demon King Is Dead?

Ten blue and white beams of light instantly hit the Chinese Zilong.

Wen Zilong's body was instantly penetrated by eight holes.

And his head was directly blasted off.

The huge body, like an unbalanced fighter jet, fell to the ground.

boom--

When it hit the ground, two huge billboards were smashed.

When it fell to the ground, it even smashed the concrete floor into cobweb-like cracks.

Everyone was a little stunned when they saw this scene.

The mighty Great Demon King died suddenly like this?

This is too surprising, isn't it?

"This... is it too hasty to die?"

"No mental preparation."

"I saw how aggressive it looked just now, and I thought it was so powerful. I didn't expect a few lasers to be cleaned up?"

"Sure enough, to use an old saying in the East, it is a silver wax gun head."

"By the way, what kind of weapons are those lasers, and they are so powerful?"

At the same time, the six CWC bosses naturally paid attention to this scene.

The moment the Great Demon King landed, the six bosses breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the Great Demon King dead?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe he has transferred his consciousness to another body."

"I think it's very unlikely."

"why?"

"Because according to the previous digital model calculations, the big devil will not be killed unless he transfers his consciousness before danger comes. But the lasers emitted by our laser cannons fly at the speed of light. Such a short time, so close At such a distance, the Great Demon King's brain has no time to react."

"So this time the Great Demon King must be dead?"

"That's right."

"Thanks to the success of our laser weapon project. Otherwise, I'm afraid this time will be doomed."

"That's right, with the laser weapon, don't say that the Great Demon King died this time. Even if he didn't die, he would be shot into a sieve in minutes if he dared to come again!"

When the six bosses said this, they all showed a smile.

People all over Manhattan, after the initial surprise, began to burst into cheers.

"The Great Demon King is dead!"

"Great, the Great Demon King is finally dead!"

"What a big devil, it's just that."

"Under the irradiation of that laser, the Great Demon King didn't even hold it for half a second."

"Yes, CWC is still strong. With CWC guarding us, there is no need to worry about any bulls, ghosts and snakes."

...

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, a crocodile is resting comfortably on the comfortable, soft sand of an island.

Watching the setting sun, eating the evening breeze.

In his mouth he sang the songs that many mothers have sung:

"The evening breeze is blowing in Penghu Bay. Grandma wants to eat. There are no chopsticks and no bowls. There is only a pot of pilaf. With pilaf, there are no eggs. I want to eat eggs. The rooster is about to lay eggs, and I want to eat eggs..."

That's right, how could Wen Zilong die?

Protagonist Halo, kidding?

In fact, in Manhattan before, after uttering those cruel words, his consciousness had long since returned to this nameless island.

And the one who stayed in Manhattan to attack was naturally his clone.

CWC has done so many bad things and still stands on the top of the world. Naturally, it can't be done by roaring twice.

They must have a lot of cards.

Wen Zilong asked the clone to attack, just to explore the way.

Under this exploration, they really found their trump card.

Wen Zilong originally thought that CWC's biggest trump card was their weapons such as intercontinental missiles, nuclear bombs, electromagnetic wave interference, or the seventy or more psychic masters.

Unexpectedly, they have developed a laser cannon.

This CWC technology is really not covered.

You know, many powerful countries in the world were developing laser weapons before.

But the laser weapon has a difficulty, that is, it requires a superconductor with a large capacity. Only superconductors with extremely large capacity can emit lasers with powerful lethality.

But research on superconductors has been almost stagnant for years.

Unexpectedly, CWC broke through the technical difficulties and successfully developed a laser cannon.

Moreover, Wen Zilong could clearly feel the great power of the laser cannon from the perspective of his clone before he died.

It is so big that even if it penetrates one-thousandth of its own dragon's defense, it is easy.

Wen Zilong thought of this and sighed inwardly.

With Wen Zilong's current strength, there is no way to crack those polarized cannons at the CWC headquarters.

But unity is strength.

The power of a team is powerful.

So Wen Zilong called his cannon fodder early in the morning.

His cannon fodder is naturally the three million fruit bats that once stayed in the tropical rain forest of Lu Kingdom.

Those fruit bats, after being mutated now, can each have a wingspan of four meters.

When standing on the ground, it is almost as tall as a human being.

The combat power of each of them can reach the level of a first-order new human.

Just imagine what a happy scene it would be when these three million mutant fruit bats appeared in Manhattan at the same time.

You know, there are more than 2.7 million people in Manhattan today.

Only one in 10 of them are new humans.

One in 10,000 Psychic.

At that time, when these cannon fodders of my own face them, it will be completely crushing.

As for those laser cannons at CWC, hehe.

...

Wen Zilong waited for five days.

Although the speed of those mutant fruit bats has been greatly improved, they can only fly more than 70 meters per second, which is far worse than Wen Zilong.

So it took five days to fly to the island where Wen Zilong was.

Wen Zilong showed them the direction of Manhattan and let them fly there first.

As for itself, it still eats and sleeps every day, sleeps and eats.

He estimated that at the speed of these cannon fodders, it would take more than 20 days to fly to Manhattan.

Really worried about these guys.

...

At the same time, during these five days, the entire four bases—now, the four super-large cities are called the four bases—people rejoiced, like celebrating Christmas.

The news that the Great Demon King was killed has spread throughout the four major bases.

The people of the four major bases were boiling over it.

They sang and danced, celebrating the death of the Great Demon King in various situations.

At CWC headquarters, though.

Those scientific researchers, especially the six big men, all looked extremely solemn.

"During the autopsy just now, we easily cut open its body with an ordinary alloy scalpel."

"You know, the scales on the skin of the Great Demon King are extremely defensive, and even rockets can't hurt. And there was once a new human who couldn't hurt with an alloy sword."

"That is to say, it is not the Great Demon King!"

This inference made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

Everyone knows that the Great Demon King is very cunning, as expected.

"I didn't kill the Great Demon King this time. Next time, the Great Demon King's revenge must be even crazier."

"Then what should we do?"

"You can only make as many laser cannons as possible. Equip them all over Manhattan."