my beauty world

Chapter 350 London Has Fallen
London, on the banks of the Thames.

Under the so-called joint military exercise, the London Eye stopped turning far during the day, and the three-person observation team of the Air Force Special Service occupied the highest sightseeing cabin.

Three elite soldiers observed the Westminster district across the river through infrared telescopes and thermal imagers.

The orders issued by the superiors showed that Ronan the Destroyer, the world's number one terrorist, would most likely launch a terrorist attack against London, especially Westminster, in the next few days.

On the other side of the river, the street lights and searchlights were fully turned on and brightly lit.

Challenger tanks and Samurai infantry fighting vehicles dominate the traffic arteries.

From Big Ben to the Houses of Parliament to Whitehall, observation posts and snipers are deployed on commanding heights.

Apart from a small number of personnel performing missions outside the Air Force Special Service Regiment, nearly 800 people have already settled in Westminster and are ready to participate in combat at any time.

Armored regiments and some Marines are patrolling the streets.

Amidst the buzzing sound, Army Aviation's armed helicopter flew along the river bank.

The lights go away.

Men in dark combat uniforms burst into the huge reflection of the London Eye.

This man jumped onto the thick steel frame of the London Eye, and every time he tapped his foot on the Ferris wheel, he rose tens of meters higher. He jumped quickly without making any sound, and he was close to the sightseeing cabin while he was panting.

The hand was thrown out suddenly, and three dark red lights that could not be detected by the naked eye penetrated the metal bulkhead of the sightseeing cabin.

The three members of the Air Force Special Service didn't react, and they were already brainstorming!

Ronan harvested the soul fragments, jumped onto the highest sightseeing cabin, stood on the top of the cabin, like a sculpture, blended into the night, and looked across the river.

Directly opposite is Downing Street!
To the south, there is Whitehall, where the Ministry of Defense of Great Britain is located.

To the west is Buckingham Palace.

To the north, the Palace of Westminster, the Houses of Parliament, stands on the river bank, and British soldiers stand guard on Big Ben nearby.

A little further north is Westminster Abbey.

The Syndicate has spies in Britain, and the latest information shows that the high-ranking transcendents of the Anglican Church, the Druids, and the Knights of the Round Table are already sitting in Westminster Abbey.

Ronan modified the plan appropriately, sensed the Temple of Soul, transferred the debugged GBU-43/B large cloud bomb from it, and held it in his hand.

Ascending and looking far away, looking through the night and lights, I found Westminster Abbey.

The London Eye is the commanding height nearby, and the solid main frame is strong enough to support Ronan's full blast.

Ronan still stood quietly on a high place, like a part of the night.

When the fighter planes roaring in the sky went away for a while, a brief vacuum appeared over Westminster.

Ronan activated the Cloud Bomb, grabbed the tail with both hands, and turned around on the top of the London Eye. All the strength of his body suddenly exploded, and the Cloud Bomb flew into the sky like a cannonball!

This nine-ton gadget flew over the Thames, over Big Ben, over the Palace of Westminster, and headed for Westminster Abbey!

With Ronan's strength and his great ability to throw, these are not difficult.

This sudden burst of strength caused the London Eye to creak unbearably.

Let the bomb fly for a while!
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Westminster Abbey, Gothic nave.

Arthur, with gray hair, tilted his head and sat on the high-backed wooden chair, as if he had fallen asleep.

Gawain and Lancelot stood behind him.

On the edge of the nearby colonnade, a tree grew abruptly, and there was a particularly large brown bear squatting beside the tree.

The druid high priest Barry, leaning on an oak cane, was sitting on a wooden bench.

As the owner of the church, the Archbishop of York of the Anglican Church wore a white bishop's robe with a red cross embroidered on his chest, and a string of beads made of transparent magic gemstones hung on his neck.

The Patriarch of the Anglican Church, the Archbishop of Canterbury, wore a very ordinary white and black robe, and the scepter held tightly in his right hand was inlaid with golden angel crystals.

Behind him, Maria, wearing a white bonnet, is the head of the Anglican nuns.

Most of the high-level transcendents in Great Britain who can function normally gather in Westminster Abbey.

In other key positions, Templars, Druids, and Anglican bishops are also waiting.

After waiting from day to night, no one appeared. The kind-hearted Maria couldn't help but lose her temper and asked, "Arthur, are you sure his goal is here?"

Arthur didn't even open his eyes.

Gawain continued, "Westminster Abbey has something that Ronan the Destroyer must obtain."

Maria asked, "What?"

"We don't know either." Gao Wen was vague.

The Knights of the Round Table would definitely not want to mention such a thing as a traitor.

All the problems were naturally pushed to Ronan.

The brown bear interrupted suddenly: "Obviously, they know, but don't want to tell us!"

The Archbishop of York said at this time: "If you do this, it will be difficult for us to cooperate sincerely."

Arthur, Barry, and Canterbury didn't seem to hear what these people were talking about, and they still closed their eyes and meditated.

The Whitehall vice-officer Buckley, who had been with us all this time, hurried out to smooth things over: "Masters, this time concerns the safety of the kingdom..."

Except for the three leaders, the eyes of the others turned around and fell on Barkley.

Maria was not polite: "You can find him, why are you waiting here!"

The brown bear kept shaking his head: "Since World War II, the kingdom's national strength has declined, and its talents have withered. It is getting worse day by day."

He raised his paw, picked the leaf from the branch of the tree man next to him, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it while chewing: "The empire on which the sun never sets is actually brought by you to see the American people." complexion."

Buckley was speechless, but he was scolding the politicians in Downing Street in his heart.

Arthur, Paris and Canterbury suddenly looked up together if they felt something.

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The roof of the parliament building.

Tristan came to the side of the Thames with two swords on his back.

Later, Lan Maloch came over with a bottle of wine: "Have a drink?"

Tristan said seriously, "Don't get drunk."

Lan Maloch smelled of alcohol: "How is it possible!"

There was a sudden sound of wind in the sky. Tristan looked up at the sky, and there was nothing special about the overcast clouds above the Thames.

"Is there something flying in the sky?" He subconsciously drew out his sword.

Lan Malloc also looked towards the sky: "Where is it?"

In the rear, the observer of the Secret Service shouted: "Look, above the church!"

The captain next to him yelled, "Sound the siren!"

Without further ado, the other person rang the alarm!

The piercing sirens instantly spread throughout Westminster.

The captain saw something falling from the sky through the infrared telescope, and yelled into the radio: "Cloud Bomb! Cloud Bomb! Get out!"

Tristan knew what the cloud bomb was, and the long sword in his hand condensed the light of the sword, and slashed towards the top of the cathedral!
Even though the umbrella was opened, the cloud bomb still fell extremely fast!

The sword light streaked across the night sky and collided with the rapidly falling bomb. The bomb was deflected, a huge hole was cut in the shell, and a large amount of cloud storm agent fell from the sky.

The Commander of the Secret Service yelled over the radio: "Back! Quick!"

Tristan turned around and ran for the Thames!
It's too late!
From when Ronan threw it to when the cloud bomb fell, it took only a few seconds.

The cloud explosion bomb was still in the air, and it had already exploded!

boom--

The shock wave from the explosion, carrying the cloud storm agent, splashed in all directions, mixed with the air, and a more violent cloud explosion occurred!
Sparks start a prairie fire!

A crimson fireball, like the sun, descended on Westminster!

At this moment, the night in London disappeared!

The night is as bright as the day!

With Westminster Abbey as the center and a radius of nearly a kilometer, it was completely shrouded in flames, and the high temperature generated in an instant killed most of the living creatures on the ground!
The high-pressure detonation shock wave spreads in all directions of the world, destroying everything that can be destroyed!
The windows and glass of Westminster Abbey were the first to shatter, and the dome was built like building blocks. After being hit by a sledgehammer from the sky, it collapsed!

The high temperature ignites a raging fire, and the flame burns everything that can be burned!
The shock wave was pervasive, drilling into the burial area of ​​the church, what Queen Victoria, William IV, Edward VII and the like, the marble coffins were cracked, and the corpses were burned to ashes!

On the street outside the church, at the moment of the explosion, a large number of British soldiers lost their lives without even feeling the pain!

Soldiers driving Challenger tanks and Samurai armored vehicles were immediately steamed in high heat.

Just at this moment, thousands of British soldiers died!

Especially the Air Force Special Service Regiment guarding near Westminster Abbey, more than 800 people were almost wiped out!

The exposed mid- and low-level transcendents were also hard to escape, and lost their lives in the heat and flames!

The flames and shock waves are still raging, and the parliament building that is close at hand will not be spared!

The sculptures outside the parliament building collapsed one after another, and were completely destroyed in the high temperature burning. The outer wall was riddled with holes, the windows were completely broken, and the flames penetrated into it, and the whole building fell into flames!
On the top of the building, the outer wall of the protruding tower cracked, and it was dilapidated under the impact of the continuous detonation.

The Houses of Parliament, with the Victoria Tower and Big Ben on top, were engulfed in flames.

The flames and detonation shock waves continued to sweep in all directions, more soldiers and superhumans died, and more buildings were set ablaze!
In the high temperature, the fuel tanks of the Challenger main battle tank and the Samurai infantry fighting vehicle began to explode, and a new explosion happened again!

The explosion quickly evacuated the oxygen, and those who were lucky enough to hide inside the building had an even more miserable end.

The feeling of suffocating to death is much more uncomfortable than being killed instantly by high temperature and shock waves.

British soldiers, transcendents with insufficient strength, enjoyed a real super feast!

Burning, pain, collapse, destruction...

At this moment, Westminster, the center of Britain, is a veritable hell!
There is a suffocated British soldier who wants to ask before dying: "Is this the taste of hell?"

No one answered!
Perhaps, from East Asia to Southeast Asia, from South Asia to the Middle East, from the Middle East to North America, those who have seen the true demeanor of a British gentleman and the glory of the so-called sun that never sets can tell them the answer!

Ronan stood on top of the London Eye, motionless as a mountain.

In the visual field of vision, red halos floated up one after another in the area where the flames ignited in the southwest.

Among them, there are even very few golden halos mixed in.

These halos turned into lightning bolts one after another, flying towards Ronan.

Soul fragments +4!

Soul fragments +6!

Soul fragments +12!

Soul fragments +25!

Soul Fragment of the Ancient +2...

The abundant soul power gave Ronan the illusion that he could become a perpetual motion machine!
A lot of mixed information appeared in his mind.

There's the Air Force, there's the Armored Corps, there's the Druids, there's the Knights of the Round Table, and there's the Anglican priests.

Ronan also further determined what supernatural powers Westminster had gathered.

Then, he set his sights on the two knights near the parliament building!

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The moment the Yunbo bomb exploded, Lan Maloch threw away the wine bottle, turned around and ran towards the side of the building next to the river!

Tristan was not slow at all, stepped on the edge of the parliament building, and jumped down!

Golden light was shining on them at the same time!

These two are fast, the detonation will come even faster!
The flame shock wave enveloped the two of them, and rushed out with a bang!
The golden light on Ranmaloch and Tristan went out, and the thousands of degrees of high temperature scorched their clothes and ignited their hair, almost turning them into human-shaped torches!

The two even smelled the smell of barbecue from themselves.

"what--"

The extreme pain even made Lan Maloch howl!

With a splash of water, the two fell into the Thames!
The flames on his body were extinguished, and Lanmaloch finally felt better. He surfaced and shouted: "Ronan the Destroyer, I must kill you!"

Turning to look at the shore, centered on the cathedral and the Houses of Parliament, half of Westminster was caught in a big explosion!
The sky is red, London is bright...

With such a big bang, who else is there besides that lunatic Ronan the Destroyer?
How many people caught in the explosion survived?
Arthur and them?

While thinking this way, he seemed to hear something and felt danger.

But the whistling wind from the deflagration and the blast, as well as the roasted ears, all affected Lan Malok's hearing.

He subconsciously wants to swing the sword!

His half-baked muscles made his movements extremely slow!
With a puff sound, a black arrow was inserted into Lan Malok's forehead, and then came out from the back of his head again!

Tristan's vocal cords had been burned, and he tried his best to raise his sword in the water, feeling pain everywhere in his body: "No!"

On top of the London Eye, Ronan held Saladin's bow, and an obsidian magic arrow was attached to the bowstring.

Take advantage of the enemy's illness and kill the enemy!
The bowstring vibrates, and the arrow turns into a shooting star!
Tristan stepped on the water with both feet, trying to jump up to the surface, trying to avoid the arrow!
The knight sword swung vigorously!
Perseveringly, the body was seriously injured, and his strength plummeted.

Before Tristan yelled "No" shut, the black light penetrated into the mouth, and pierced through the back of his head with a puff.

The sword falls into the water, and the person sinks to the bottom of the river.

Two red halos flew towards Ronan!
Soul fragments +65!

Soul fragments +66!

Two fourth-order knights!

Ronan can't name him, but he must be a Knight of the Round Table!

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In Westminster Abbey, the dome is collapsing, flames are pouring in wildly, and the oxygen concentration has dropped to less than one-fifth of normal.

Whitehall Vice-Secretary Barkley couldn't breathe a breath of oxygen, one hand choked his neck in pain, and the other hand tried to catch one master after another in the air.

"help me!"

These words are stuck in my throat, I can't spit them out!
The roaring flames swept across Barkley's body. The Whitehall deputy survived for a while, convulsing and writhing in pain.

The boulder falling from the dome just hit him, and the flesh and blood with sparks flew up like fireflies!
The other people in the cathedral were divided into three groups.

A golden light curtain was set up around Arthur's body, which automatically isolated the flames and high temperature, maintaining a normal space.

Gawain and Lancelot drew out their long swords and picked apart the falling boulder.

Barry planted a seed, and the twisted and twisted vines wound around and around, wrapping up a tight tree house, blocking all attacks.

Under the high temperature and flames, vines kept withering and turning into ashes, but new vines always grew to keep the tree house intact.

The people of the Anglican Church gathered together. On the scepter in the hand of the Patriarch Cumbret, the golden angel crystal shone with light, and the mask was like an upside-down bowl, blocking out a safe space.

The three leaders are very strong, and consume a lot of energy. The large protective circle they propped up consumes a lot.

It is not only necessary to isolate the flame and high temperature, but also to ensure that there is enough air to breathe.

They can protect a group of subordinates, but they are unable to protect Westminster Abbey.

The crystal chandelier has long since fallen to pieces!
The wooden thrones crowned by the British kings of all ages were on fire, and before Camberlet and Arthur even had time to cast their spells, they were already burned to ashes in the high temperature of thousands of degrees!
Camberlet's face was white and his eyes were closed. He could feel the remains of one British king after another being completely burned!

Arthur looked over, his voice was weak but extremely firm: "No matter what, Ronan the Destroyer must die today!"

Camberlet's voice was very soft, but in a chaotic noise, it spread throughout every part of the church: "I am here, I am not going anywhere, I am here to kill this enemy!"

Arthur's anger was palpable: "Ronan the Destroyer is trampling on the glory of Britain!"

Barry said at this time: "I heard the angry roar of Mother Earth, Ronan the Destroyer is destroying our natural balance!"

"Everyone, what's the face of Britain when Westminster is attacked like this?" Arthur slowly drew the sword from his waist: "Today, put aside your prejudices, cooperate sincerely, and kill Ronan!"

"Good!" The other two leaders agreed.

Three groups of people stood here quietly, waiting for the flames to disperse.

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London's West End, on the edge of Notting Hill.

On the top of a building, Merida was the first to see the flames shining over Westminster with the excellent eyesight of an archer.

"The signal is coming!" She pointed over there: "Look!"

Hecate and Fergus looked at Westminster together.

The fire suddenly lit up, and it was as bright as day in an instant, and the night turned to the light. The eyes were somewhat uncomfortable, and several people covered their eyes one after another.

Rumbling--

The sound of detonation came at this time!

The southern half of Westminster was almost completely engulfed in flames!
This firework is extraordinarily pure, only a fiery red ball, but extraordinarily big!

It's so big that it makes people happy and inspiring, and I can't help but applaud!

It seemed as if a brand new fiery red sun had lit up over London!

"Anglo-Saxons!" Fergus patted the wild boar's head: "These liars, murderers, and murderers have finally been punished!"

Boar Head said: "With such a large-scale explosion, will the Knights of the Round Table, the Druids and the people of the Anglican Church suffer heavy casualties?"

Hecate was also very excited, as if the rising fireworks had ignited her fighting spirit: "They must have suffered heavy casualties. In the past, more people beat us than we did, but now it's the other way around!"

She kept the necessary calmness: "For Arthur's level, it is difficult to be fatal, but it can greatly consume their strength!"

Merida's eyes were particularly sharp, and she pointed in the direction of the parliament building: "The last brilliance of the everlasting sun is extinguished!"

"Ronan the Destroyer has done what we've always wanted to do but dared not do, now it's our turn!" Hecate clenched his staff tightly: "Merida, send out the army of monsters!"

At the bottom of the Thames River, the few Cyclopes who had been hidden for many years and were lying on the bottom of the river flowed down the river, approaching the section of the Parliament Building.

In London's sewers and some closed subway passages, goblins are running wildly, approaching the cathedral area.

Both sides waited for the flames and heat above ground to dissipate.

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In the outskirts of London, a garage controlled by the Syndicate.

The electric roof had already been opened, and the muzzles of the two M777 howitzers were pointing obliquely at the sky.

Behind the artillery position, the door of the soul is still open.

The two artillery crews led by Raul and Hansen are ready to fire.

Helen stood at the top of the garage, watching Westminster through the telescope.

Don't count the time, the explosion is the signal!
Waiting silently seems to be suffering.

Until the sun rises bright and dazzling over the city of Westminster!

The signal has arrived!

"Fire!" Helen shouted into the radio, and immediately jumped off.

At the same time, Raul and Hansen shouted in unison: "Fire!"

boom!boom--

The deafening shelling sounded!
155 high-explosive shells with GPS guidance rushed into the sky and flew towards Kingsman Manor!
Straight to the lair of the Knights of the Round Table!

"Don't stop!" The two captains roared: "Keep loading, fire! Fire!"

There were two loud bangs again, and the shells flew up again!

Helen stood in front of the soul gate, staring at her watch.

20 seconds later, the howitzer roared again!

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Kingsman estate.

Galahad is the only Knight of the Round Table staying behind tonight.

Arthur did not send him to Westminster.

Galahad sat early in the manor tower, looking out over the Thames.

When the night sky in London lit up, he stood up with a swish!
Ronan the Destroyer really launched an attack on Westminster!

This man is so insane!

Is he ready to fight the civilized world to the end?
And Ilsa...

Just thinking of the proud student, Galahad heard a sharp whistling sound!
This sound is not unfamiliar, the sound of large-caliber shells coming!

Galahad immediately opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Hidden! Everyone, hide!"

Then, he jumped up, pulled out the knight sword, the sword light flew out, and slashed and exploded a cannonball in the air!
But another shell fell.

Boom!

The shell hit a house and directly blew it down!
Galahad turned over and fell, and more shells flew over!

Explosion, explosion, non-stop explosion!
The house in Kingsman Manor collapsed, causing casualties and howling.

A fourth-tier knight can stop only limited shells.

Soon, the blast wave of a shell brought Galahad to the ground.

Another shell fell into the hall!
Galahad has no time to stop it!

The cannonball smashed down the house, fell into the hall of the knights of the round table, and exploded!
The big round table handed down by the knights of the round table was blown to pieces and shattered into a pile of rubbish!
Rumbling--

The second shell landed here again, and the hall where the Knights of the Round Table held a meeting was completely blown into ruins!

(End of this chapter)