The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 359: If you want to have a lively party, invite more people
"Fire, fire! Don't worry about anything, just apply heavy firepower and kill them all!"

High-explosive rockets mixed with alchemical agents poured down, with a roar of death, and exploded with thick smoke and fire. If the cave had not been specially reinforced, the entire cave would have collapsed long ago.

The violent energy was like an invisible big hand, tearing apart the forest of icicles and destroying the rock square, but it was unable to shake the huge, gaunt demonic body.

A giant bone-white claw the size of a single bed suddenly popped out, sweeping left and right, invincible, grabbing a guard who was slow to dodge and stuffing it into his mouth.

The short screams were mixed with the crunching sounds of broken muscles and bones and disappeared in an instant. Under the nourishment of fresh blood, the monster's dead gray ulcerated skin gradually began to heal, and its deep and terrifying evil intention became stronger and stronger.

Amidst the long inhalation sound, the violent wind was thrown towards the monster's mouth, and the white-bone elk skeleton was sprayed out. The billowing cold breath of ink was shot out in a cone shape, and the black air dispersed into clouds for a moment, and the warmth all over the ground The Diego derivative seemed to have heard the order, shook off the remaining ice crystals and climbed up stiffly, joining the chaotic killing feast.

For a moment, blood and minced meat were splashed like rain!

"Hey! Why are these guys beating us too?"

The cold and sharp light turned three times in an instant, drawing a big Z with flowing cold light in the air, crushing the attacking enemy into pieces. Siona couldn't hide the surprise in her tone.

In response to the beautiful lady's complaint, the young man's figure was looming, and when he saw that the summoning time was about to end, he spread his hands.

……

Unlike the ordinary ordinary people who are still ignorant, those in the gangs are always better informed. They smelled a strange smell from the recent disappearances, so they chose a more secretive trading location.

"Time is too tight, don't be too demanding. It'll be great if I can force it to activate." He showed an awkward smile, pointed his sword straight towards the sky, and the golden robe that embodied the spirit of "Spleen is Always There" The fairy boy turned into a ray of yellow light and suddenly hit the top of the cave.

"Don't worry, everyone, I still have a backup plan!"

"You can't even hope to survive!" The vicious curses echoed, and Black chuckled madly, "Ha, ha, okay, everyone will die and let the secrets of this place be buried together. This is my last loyalty to the Federation... "

In the deep night, the street lights in Brooklyn were sparsely lit. Occasionally, a few cars rushed past, leaving behind a series of blurry lights and shadows in a hurry, as if someone was chasing behind them.

“It’s better to have fun alone than to have fun together, our party needs to be more lively!
Central Wu soil, move the land and create mountains! "

At this time, a sudden wave of continuous fluctuations came. He looked down in shock and saw countless insects and mice emerging from various corner holes and fleeing frantically without choosing a path.

——At this moment, even homeless homeless people will choose secluded corners to find peace.

Before he could finish his words, the whole cave was shaken, and countless sand and stones suddenly fell down like the bottom of the Milky Way!
……

As for the idle people who are still wandering on the streets, except for the road brothers looking for temporary income, there are only those chatty black brothers who rely on their talents to protect themselves and engage in small businesses involving chemicals and natural plants. We and other good people still stay away from them. That's great.

A dim light shone down from the entrance of the manhole, and the powder and cigarettes had just completed a fair transfer of property rights.

Zhu Mingyao gave a cold look, sneered and winked: "I'm sorry, your loyalty will be ruthlessly smashed by this annoying boy like me!"

Rubbing the rough rust of the sewer ladder with his palms, he climbed up. A satisfied smile appeared on his dark face, and his heart had already flown to dance with a beautiful woman in a familiar nightclub.

"Is there an earthquake?"

This is the survival wisdom summarized by the simple working people living here over a long period of time:

Before the drug dealer could recover, the sewage in the ditch suddenly sank, several deep gaps suddenly opened, and a cold and vicious thought emerged like a bone from a fountain and invaded his mind arbitrarily.

The dirty muddy water splashed everywhere, and the man fell limply and screamed, writhing wildly in the filth, looking at his eyes rolled white and saliva flowing out, it would take at least an hour or two of "hip-hop" to recover. Stay sane.

Coincidentally, apart from this unlucky guy who went too deep underground and was most affected, countless people in the surrounding dozens of square kilometers woke up from their sweet sleep, confused and terrified. And further away, some beings with otherworldly senses also noticed abnormalities...

The giant dragon made of steel and cement spans the East River in New York, connecting the main island of Manhattan with the urban areas. Under the bright moonlight, the majestic outline is looming, and the river water under the bridge glows with a silvery and blurred luster, like a sleeping dream. ocean.

The Federal Museum of Natural History stands majestically on Eighth Street. Bright yellow warning signs are conspicuously displayed around it. It has been closed for maintenance for two or three weeks. Drivers and pedestrians who come and go have detoured and isolated themselves. There was a rare silence.

Under the powerful and rough Roman-style columns, two figures, one tall and one short, were slowly walking out of the door.

A group of officials and agents who had been waiting for a long time immediately surrounded him, anxiously and expectantly, with extremely humble postures.

"Aunt Eileen, please..." The white-haired museum manager's voice was dry and hoarse, and his hands had blue veins on them. He unconsciously crumpled his tie into a ball. Considering his status, this was already very rude.

It's just that I can't blame him for being so rude. The problem here is just fine for other people. If something goes wrong, he will bear the brunt of the responsibility.

"Please don't worry too much. With the blessing of the most kind and compassionate Virgin Mary, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, and all the cultural relics in the collection have not been damaged." The thin old nun smiled gently, and in the deep wrinkles, there seemed to be pure white light flowing like water. The reflected old face showed a kindliness.

She raised her hand gently, and an irregular golden creation shone brightly under the street lamp. The clumsy and weird Egyptian hieroglyphs on it seemed to be slowly squirming, but they were wrapped in a layer of holy light as clear as glass, and helplessly stopped. Become a monster.

"The high priests of ancient Egypt were really accomplished in the fields of life and death. A broken magic weapon, thousands of years apart, can actually release a wide range of object activation skills. This really makes me, an old woman, happy. Vision." Sister Eileen said with a witty smile.

"It'll be fine if it's solved, it'll be fine if it's solved..." The old curator's mood suddenly plummeted. He leaned against the granite pillar, took off his glasses and wiped them shakily.

Things can be said to be complicated or simple. As the Federation's premier cultural institution, it has collected a huge collection. It is normal for there to be items involving extraordinary power.

There are originally related testing procedures, and valuable or dangerous items will be taken away by federal officials in advance and replaced with imitations.

But who would have thought that just an accidental negligence would cause a huge mess.

Ever since this weird gold fragment was put on the exhibition stand, every night all the collections in the museum were injected with life and came to life!

A Tyrannosaurus rex fossil struts, and a wax figure of President Roosevelt gallops on horseback.

Van Gogh's famous paintings sprouted arms and legs and ran all over the ground; Leonardo da Vinci's sculptures jumped off the base and hid here and there.

Although the actual combat effectiveness of these things is not worth mentioning in front of the strong, the extraordinary people supported by the federation have numbed their hands and feet, saying that they cannot do such delicate work.

As we all know, it is easier to destroy than to protect. The series of zeros on the value behind those gadgets can kill someone!
Therefore, in response to the difficult situation of the rat-throwing weapon, the officials spent considerable efforts and specially invited the top master of the Catholic Church, the only holder of the stigmata in the world, Aunt Irene, to come to help, so that no precious collection could be destroyed without destroying it. Under the premise, the problem was solved.

"Look, this thing..." A high-status agent manager came forward and looked at the gold fragments eagerly. With his identity, he didn't care about precious works of art, but a powerful extraordinary treasure. That's a different story.

With a calm expression on her face, Sister Irene handed over the gold piece casually, "Pagan creations also have their value. I hope you can use them for the right path."

As expected, he was a clergyman with noble character and high moral character... The man took it with both hands with a smile on his face, and already had a series of rainbow flattery in his mouth.

However, at this moment, the nun with noble character and high moral character suddenly changed her face and looked back into the distance.

"call!"

The next moment, fierce winds and dazzling light swept the crowd of onlookers into rolling gourds on the ground.

A ray of milky-white holy light soared into the sky, and in front of everyone's eyes, it turned into a shocking rainbow, piercing the night sky of New York!

(End of this chapter)