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Chapter 1009 - Scrap Copper and Iron


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Above the island, there were two rounds of missile attacks. The sound of explosions shook the basement of the island, so everyone could hear them clearly.


In the basement, dozens of Adepts hung their heads in dejection. Most of them were members of the association, and they weren't very good at combat. They weren't of any help at the moment.


"Ugh …" Woo woo … * "I'm still so young and I'm so beautiful, I don't want to die here!" The flower girl covered her face, her makeup crying uncontrollably.


Rita patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't cry anymore. The president and His Excellency Lucifer will definitely be able to stop them. We'll still be fine after two rounds of attacks, won't we?"

"It's only been two rounds, I wonder how many more rounds there are left … …" Even Legend rank experts wouldn't be able to stop so many missiles …

Otherwise, why would those countries participate in the selection of Legend rank experts and also participate in the work of the Sai Te Association? It's all because they have an army! " The beggar cried.

At this moment, a member of the esper staff asked curiously, "Eh? Are we missing a person here? "

"Right, I was about to say something just now. Why isn't Mr. Rolov coming down?"


Only now did Rhoda realize that there wasn't that old man who drank too much. He couldn't help but ask, "Hey beggar, didn't you get old Mr. Rolov to come down here?"


"It's already this time! The old man was still drunk and sleeping! How could I care about him!? "


The Flower Man cried, depressed, "What's more, if the guild leader and the others can't handle it, then doesn't that old man have to die, whether he's up there or down there?"


The group of Adepts looked at each other in dismay. Their eyes were filled with helplessness and fear …


… ….


At the same time, at the side of the Ether Sacred Pagoda.


Ye Fan endured the pain all over his body, standing up. He could feel that he was rapidly recovering after disintegrating.


But... The crux of the matter was that before he could recover from his injuries, he would have to face the next round of missile attacks!


He looked at Ar in the distance and saw that Ar was also looking at him.

Their gazes met, and they could see a hint of fear in each other's eyes …

It was the most primitive instinct of mankind, the fear of death.


Just now, the two of them still had a sliver of hope. They thought that if they used all their strength, they might be able to block the 100 missiles. But now, they knew that hope had been shattered!


Not to mention blocking 100 of them, even 50 were almost impossible!

"Ye Fan!" If he couldn't block it! You go! "So we can catch the postman!" Ai'er shouted from afar, her eyes red.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "We have to go together!" I can't watch you die here! "With your skills, you'll be able to catch the postman even more easily than me!"


"You and Sister Su and many others are waiting for you. Don't act impulsively!" "I have to protect the members here. I promised President Maxim that I would use the Life Guardian Association!"


Ye Fan saw the girl's tears, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have come here. But who would have thought!?


Right at this moment, a rough old voice with a drunken slurred tone entered the ears of the two men …


"Why is my sleep so restless... The sky isn't even dark yet, and people are already setting fireworks … "

Ye Fan and Ai'er were both startled. This voice wasn't loud, but at this moment, it was extremely clear.

They looked over and saw a bald old white man with a dirty waistcoat and drooping eyebrows. He was walking unsteadily out of the hall with half a bottle of vodka in his slippers.


"Mr. Rolov!?" Ai'er hurriedly advised, "Quickly go to the basement! This place is very dangerous! "



However, just as he said that, the sound of a missile breaking through the air could be heard!


This time, the momentum was even greater than before. Clearly, there were more than ten missiles!


Ye Fan and Ai'er's face both changed drastically, and they couldn't care about Rolov anymore, and were ready for battle.

However, at that moment, the two of them suddenly felt that the air around them … It seemed to have changed!

To be exact, the air was thinning at an extremely fast speed!


Ye Fan and Ai'er couldn't help but be stunned, because they all discovered the situation — the pressure was actually decreasing!


Carefully sensing the source of all this, the two of them locked their eyes on Rolov!

Although Rolov's body was still swaying and his nose was red, his old eyes were full of vigor and vitality!

He was clearly standing there looking extremely weak, but he gave off a kind of oppressive feeling like a giant!


"Rolov... "Sir …" A trace of disbelief appeared in her eyes.


At this moment, Ye Fan's nerves were stretched taut, because he clearly felt that this seemingly dispirited old man who could die at any time from drinking had an unimaginable strength in his body!


"Bam!"


Rolov's body, like a rocket, suddenly rose up from the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown up to a height of two to three hundred meters in the air!

The key point was that the speed of this flight was several times faster than Ay'er's!

Pressure! It was a wave of air pressure that lifted him up into the air!


In front of him, the 20 battle-ax missiles, like a ferocious beast that could destroy anything, pierced through the air!


Rolov stood in the middle of the air, raised his head and drank two mouthfuls of vodka and then threw the bottle away!

His arms were folded together in front of him. His withered arms seemed to have become the arms of a divine god. His wrinkled palms seemed to have become the palms of a divine god!

Rolov laughed loudly in the air. His laughter was rough and crazy!


His arms were spread out to the sides!


All of a sudden, the air currents in all directions converged to two sides!

After the central region lost its atmosphere, the pressure on both sides of the wall suddenly became stronger. There were now two invisible walls of pressure!

Rolov suddenly pulled his arms together again!


The atmosphere on both sides was like a raging flood, crazily crushing down towards the center! He forcefully gathered hundreds of meters of the ocean's water!


This powerful atmospheric pressure stirred up the seawater like two waves converging towards the middle!

The amount of seawater that soared to the skies from being squeezed inside would probably reach millions of tons!

"Boom boom boom!"


The sound of the sea colliding and the atmosphere colliding was like the roar of an enraged thunder god, heavenly retribution descended!


The 20 flying battle-ax missiles, under this devastating atmospheric pressure, were pushed back by the pressure and exploded!


However, the explosion of the 20 missiles was instantly engulfed by the atmospheric pressure!


The explosion was like a fart. The flames flashed for a few times and then disappeared in an instant!


As for the missile fragments and metal parts, they had all been crushed into pieces of metal!


Ye Fan and Ai'er were on the ground, from start to finish, watching the whole scene, until they saw those metal scraps floating down from the sky. Both of them had their mouth wide open, unable to utter a single word for a long time...


To them, they would have to expend tremendous strength in order to barely be able to block the 20 battle-ax missiles …

Rolov only needed to open his hands and close them again... It was all destroyed!?

The 20 battle-ax missiles were instantly crushed into scrap metal!?





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