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Chapter 521 Magneto

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Just as the little black dog was leaping in the air, Huo Wu flew back with a flap of his wings in the distance.

As Huo Wu kept getting closer to Sun Feng, her figure also rapidly became smaller.

Then it turned into its original size and landed firmly on Sun Feng's shoulders.

When Huo Wu returned, the surrounding flames were all extinguished at the same time.

But under this terrifying flame, what should be burned has long been burned up.

"It seems that Huo Wu's current strength is not very strong."

Seeing the exhaustion in Huo Wu's eyes, Sun Feng thought to himself.

If it was really an ancient phoenix, it might burn the entire city with one mouthful of flame, so why would it take such an exhausting effort to breathe out fire.

Touching Huo Wu on his shoulder, Sun Feng was still very satisfied.

At least the strength displayed by Huo Wu is also very extraordinary.

Seeing that Huo Wu stopped on Sun Feng's shoulder, the soldiers in the distance did not hesitate, and all their guns were aimed at Sun Feng again.

Looking at the current situation, it was obvious that the divine bird Phoenix was already tired.

Taking advantage of his life to take his life, there is no slightest hesitation.

And the other party has hit the door of the house, and they have nowhere to go.

"Humph!"

Sun Feng looked angry, and with a swipe of his right hand, the Yin-Yang sword protecting his body flew out, and all the soldiers who fired were pierced through.

Looking at the scene in the picture, everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Sun Feng, who was so hurt, still has the ability to attack.

Facing Sun Feng who came out with a flying sword, the American soldiers who rushed over did not flinch, and continued to come.

Everyone knew Sun Feng's goal without thinking about it. He was definitely heading for the White House.

"Papa! I'll kill them!"

Seeing the soldiers surrounding him, Sun Xiaosheng said angrily.

"Leave them alone, let's go to the White House!"

Glancing at the soldiers around, Sun Feng said softly.

The divine sense tightly guarded the surroundings, and stared coldly into the distance.

After all, Sun Feng didn't know if America still had that strange spear.

But judging from the situation in front of me, it should be impossible.

But Sun Feng, who suffered the loss just now, will naturally not be as careless as before.

Regardless of whether it was because of Sun Xiaosheng or because he was practicing Bajiu Xuangong, the piercing just now didn't do him much damage, but he definitely couldn't perform Susano like before and rampage on the battlefield.

But with the flying sword in his hand alone, no one can block his sword edge.

Sun Feng didn't care about them, the soldiers around couldn't turn a blind eye, they all swarmed over.

Hurrying to die, Sun Feng naturally wouldn't let them go.

The flying sword circled around the little black dog, constantly shuttling, no one could stop it at all.

A piece of scorched earth, with corpses lying in it.

"We lost! Let's go out?"

Looking at the scene of the city outside, Chuan Pu's face turned pale.

The bustling half of the capital turned into a piece of scorched earth, the corpses of soldiers had been spread all over the floor, and the casualties of the people could not be counted.

This is a casualty that has never been seen since the founding of the United States.

"President, if you go out, you will definitely die!"

Secretary of State Mike Lian Peio also has a look of pig liver.

If they had a choice, they would definitely not shoot down the plane that Sun Feng was on.

All because of the explosion of that plane, the United States fell into these disasters.

But now things have reached such a point that they are powerless.

"Do we have a choice?"

Chuan Pu looked sad and indignant, and looked extremely haggard.

Everyone standing on the side also lowered their heads.

The means that should be used have been fully used, and they have no ability.

The head of a great country in the world looks like a bereaved dog at this moment.

Everyone is silent, it's not just a matter of stigma.

"This is hundreds of meters underground, they will never find us."

Mike Lian Peio said loudly, a hint of luck flashed in his eyes.

He was the one who proposed to attack Sun Feng's plane with nuclear bombs, and he would definitely die if he went out.

Everyone didn't speak, and quietly looked at Chuan Pu standing in front.

Whatever it turns out, at least for now he's still president.

"Let's go! America can't take the damage anymore."

Chuan Pu waved his hand and sighed heavily.

Inexplicably, I thought of World War II, when the United States dropped two nuclear bombs on the small island country.

I am afraid that the scene of the emperor of the small island country should be how he feels now.

Powerlessness, a deep powerlessness.

For a moment, Chuan Pu, who was in his 60s, looked like an 80-year-old man with a decadent face, not as vigorous as he was when he was in power.

Mike Lian Peio still wanted to say something, it can be seen that there was no objection from the people around him, and he lowered his head deeply.

The safe house can be called a safe house only because it is made of steel plates several meters thick.

But now is the age of the awakened, and the attacks of the awakened cannot be stopped at all.

Including the current location, it can also be easily found.

Under Chuan Pu's signal, the security guards in the distance opened the safety door.

Chuan Pu walked out as if he was dead, and everyone followed behind him one by one.

It is no longer known how many people died in this incident, and each of them cannot escape responsibility.

Not only did they have to face Sun Feng's anger, but also the anger of countless American people.

Because of their decision, it has brought unparalleled pain to the United States.

The little black dog stomped its limbs and stopped firmly in front of the solemn White House of the United States.

The rest of the peanut stew has long been turned into a sea of ​​flames, but the White House in front of me is neat and tidy, except for the potholes on the surrounding lawn, the building is actually undamaged.

"Why? Think I dare not kill you?"

Seeing the people walking out of the White House slowly, a look of surprise flashed across Sun Feng's eyes.

I saw a group of people slowly walking out of the White House in the distance, and the person in the lead was President Trump of the United States.

Seeing this, the soldiers coming from all around rushed forward in groups to protect Chuan Pu.

Seeing the scene opposite, Sun Feng didn't care.

It doesn't matter if he hides in the crowd, his spiritual consciousness has already covered several miles around, and no one can escape his perception.

"Winners and losers, there is nothing to say, I just hope you let these innocent soldiers and ordinary people go."

Chuan Pu pushed away the crowd, looked at Sun Feng and said.

"Haha...that's really funny, didn't they die because of you?"

Sun Feng smiled. He was very clear about these politicians, and what he said was better than what he sang.

Obviously there is no way out, but now it seems that he still wants to blame Sun Feng.

"Do you want to start a world war?"

Chuan Pu's face turned pale, and he looked at Sun Feng angrily.

The implication is already very obvious.

"Emperor Yan, you are too arrogant!"

Before Sun Feng could reply, a cold voice suddenly came.

I saw a man flying high in the sky in the distance, looking at Sun Feng with stern eyes.

"Magnetic King!"

Confused Sun Feng, the exclamation of everyone around gave him the answer.

(End of this chapter)