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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0454_part_02
Chapter 1090
chapter 0454 part 2
Frank's eyes flickered with strange golden-red radiance. He watched the guy wary, as if facing a formidable enemy. Under this pressure, his Zhu Yan was activated to the extreme, and his hair had turned fiery red.
The thick dark gold great staff had somehow reappeared in Frank's hand. It looked like if the Old Demon Dragon made the slightest move, his hundred-ton staff would definitely smash squarely onto his head.
The Old Demon Dragon, however, directly picked up the wine glass in front of him, tilted his head back, and drained it in one gulp. After drinking, he smacked his lips and commented, "The wine is good!"
Beelzebub glanced at the Old Demon Dragon, then somewhat reluctantly raised his wine glass and finished the toast.
Seeing the two "people" being so sensible, everyone present, except for Kane, felt relieved. After all, this wasn't their own Universe.
Without the Boss backing them up, facing two Hell Lords directly, even Frank felt a faint lack of confidence.
However, after the Old Demon Dragon and Beelzebub finished the wine in their cups, everyone gathered around again and began eating hot pot lively.
Frank handed the task of adding meat to Wade Wilson and ate heartily himself.
Deadpool Wade chewed jerky with a bulging mouth! At the same time, he used chopsticks to push freshly sliced lamb into the hot pot! On the empty ground nearby, plates of lamb were piled up like a small mountain, not a thousand, but several hundred kilograms. Of course, for the few people present, it was just a snack.
The crowd originally thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, Kane used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of stewed lamb chop from the hot pot and placed it in front of the Old Demon Dragon.
"How is it? Have you found a method to remove the restriction formation on you?"
Blinking their eyes, the few people who had been talking all fell silent simultaneously and looked at the Old Demon Dragon.
The Old Demon Dragon tilted his head and looked at Kane, then turned his head and directly picked up the lamb chop in front of him with his hand and began gnawing on it heartily. "It's no use. Your Boss's seal isn't any known magic. I originally thought your Boss was an Easterner and used those so-called immortal methods from The East. I went to The East, but I still couldn't find a method to remove this restriction formation!"
Deadpool Wade looked at the Old Demon Dragon, then at Beelzebub, blinking his eyes, and asked in confusion:
"That's strange. If you didn't want to pledge allegiance to Tang, why did you come knocking? And since you chose to pledge allegiance, why are you thinking of betraying now!?"
Beelzebub rolled his eyes at Wade Wilson. "You don't know how fiercely the Blood Daoist is killing in the Abyss World. At least a dozen Abyssal Lord have fallen under that strange Blood Saber. That thing kills on contact. Unless you're willing to give up your Territory and hide in the depths of the endless Abyss, there's no choice but to surrender. The Old Demon Dragon and my Territories are closest to the expanding Blood Sea! The Blood Daoist is building some Netherworld in Hell, which just happens to encompass the Abyss we rule!"
Nodding lightly, the Old Demon Dragon spoke in a very candid tone:
"We never thought of betraying, but as Hell Demon God capable of contending with the King of the Gods, we merely demand treatment commensurate with our identity! Not being collared and treated like hunting hounds!" Kane listened intently to their complaints, then said, "I understand your thoughts, but you two should also be clear about your own identities. Without restraint, even you wouldn't trust two newly pledged enemies, let alone our Boss!"
"Believe me, after some time, when you truly realize the great power of our Boss, you will feel honored by your choice!"
Honored? The Old Demon Dragon and Beelzebub exchanged glances. They clearly didn't take Kane's words to heart. However, compared to their kindred whose souls were devoured by the Blood Saber and whose physical bodies were refined into so-called magic treasures, they were undoubtedly fortunate.
On Titan's Ground, just as Kane said, the Earth Alliance, after three months of preparation, was not truly so vulnerable.
Just as the space fighters thought they had destroyed the Earthlings' heavy firepower in one fell swoop, some true heavy firepower quietly emerged from the Bunkers on the High Ground.
Even the Red Skull during the WWII period could research energy weapons based on the Cosmic Cube. Humanity's technology had developed for nearly a hundred years, yet weapons still remained in the gunpowder research stage. This was clearly abnormal.
One should know that after WWII, the Cosmic Cube had always been kept within S.H.I.E.L.D.
When facing a desperate situation, the Federation and **'s backup plans were brought out one after another. **'s long-range railgun, codenamed "Houyi", was the first to fire. Nearly a thousand railguns on various High Grounds spewed out scorching alloy projectiles. These fist-sized alloy projectiles, boosted by the railguns, shot towards the aiming space fighters at speeds hundreds of times the speed of sound.
Although the space fighters' energy shields were raised one after another, huge firelight still exploded among the space fighter swarm.
At the same time, more energy beams from Bunkers in all directions attacked the sky-filling space fighters from every Corner. If Captain America Steve Rogers were here, he would find that these energy beams were extremely similar to the weapons the Red Skull had researched back then.
In the blink of an eye, the Battlefield situation underwent a shocking reversal. Countless beams of light seemed to surge from the Ground, overwhelming the space fighters, like meteors in broad daylight.
The space fighters that were hit caught fire and exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, thousands of fighter jets were completely destroyed.
Although disoriented by the sudden attack, most of the undamaged space fighters quickly locked onto the Earth Alliance Bunkers that had fired the energy beams.
Over twenty thousand space fighters, like flocks of birds at dusk, split into hundreds of waves and swooped towards the human bunkers on the Ground. The energy weapons carried by those fighter jets rained down on the Bunkers.
"Gogogogogo——"
"Let's put on a fireworks show!"
"Urah!"
Just as these space fighters were performing low altitude dives, dense swarms of small fighter jets suddenly rose up near the Bunkers.
Frank's eyes flickered with strange golden-red radiance. He watched the guy wary, as if facing a formidable enemy. Under this pressure, his Zhu Yan was activated to the extreme, and his hair had turned fiery red.
The thick dark gold great staff had somehow reappeared in Frank's hand. It looked like if the Old Demon Dragon made the slightest move, his hundred-ton staff would definitely smash squarely onto his head.
The Old Demon Dragon, however, directly picked up the wine glass in front of him, tilted his head back, and drained it in one gulp. After drinking, he smacked his lips and commented, "The wine is good!"
Beelzebub glanced at the Old Demon Dragon, then somewhat reluctantly raised his wine glass and finished the toast.
Seeing the two "people" being so sensible, everyone present, except for Kane, felt relieved. After all, this wasn't their own Universe.
Without the Boss backing them up, facing two Hell Lords directly, even Frank felt a faint lack of confidence.
However, after the Old Demon Dragon and Beelzebub finished the wine in their cups, everyone gathered around again and began eating hot pot lively.
Frank handed the task of adding meat to Wade Wilson and ate heartily himself.
Deadpool Wade chewed jerky with a bulging mouth! At the same time, he used chopsticks to push freshly sliced lamb into the hot pot! On the empty ground nearby, plates of lamb were piled up like a small mountain, not a thousand, but several hundred kilograms. Of course, for the few people present, it was just a snack.
The crowd originally thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, Kane used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of stewed lamb chop from the hot pot and placed it in front of the Old Demon Dragon.
"How is it? Have you found a method to remove the restriction formation on you?"
Blinking their eyes, the few people who had been talking all fell silent simultaneously and looked at the Old Demon Dragon.
The Old Demon Dragon tilted his head and looked at Kane, then turned his head and directly picked up the lamb chop in front of him with his hand and began gnawing on it heartily. "It's no use. Your Boss's seal isn't any known magic. I originally thought your Boss was an Easterner and used those so-called immortal methods from The East. I went to The East, but I still couldn't find a method to remove this restriction formation!"
Deadpool Wade looked at the Old Demon Dragon, then at Beelzebub, blinking his eyes, and asked in confusion:
"That's strange. If you didn't want to pledge allegiance to Tang, why did you come knocking? And since you chose to pledge allegiance, why are you thinking of betraying now!?"
Beelzebub rolled his eyes at Wade Wilson. "You don't know how fiercely the Blood Daoist is killing in the Abyss World. At least a dozen Abyssal Lord have fallen under that strange Blood Saber. That thing kills on contact. Unless you're willing to give up your Territory and hide in the depths of the endless Abyss, there's no choice but to surrender. The Old Demon Dragon and my Territories are closest to the expanding Blood Sea! The Blood Daoist is building some Netherworld in Hell, which just happens to encompass the Abyss we rule!"
Nodding lightly, the Old Demon Dragon spoke in a very candid tone:
"We never thought of betraying, but as Hell Demon God capable of contending with the King of the Gods, we merely demand treatment commensurate with our identity! Not being collared and treated like hunting hounds!" Kane listened intently to their complaints, then said, "I understand your thoughts, but you two should also be clear about your own identities. Without restraint, even you wouldn't trust two newly pledged enemies, let alone our Boss!"
"Believe me, after some time, when you truly realize the great power of our Boss, you will feel honored by your choice!"
Honored? The Old Demon Dragon and Beelzebub exchanged glances. They clearly didn't take Kane's words to heart. However, compared to their kindred whose souls were devoured by the Blood Saber and whose physical bodies were refined into so-called magic treasures, they were undoubtedly fortunate.
On Titan's Ground, just as Kane said, the Earth Alliance, after three months of preparation, was not truly so vulnerable.
Just as the space fighters thought they had destroyed the Earthlings' heavy firepower in one fell swoop, some true heavy firepower quietly emerged from the Bunkers on the High Ground.
Even the Red Skull during the WWII period could research energy weapons based on the Cosmic Cube. Humanity's technology had developed for nearly a hundred years, yet weapons still remained in the gunpowder research stage. This was clearly abnormal.
One should know that after WWII, the Cosmic Cube had always been kept within S.H.I.E.L.D.
When facing a desperate situation, the Federation and **'s backup plans were brought out one after another. **'s long-range railgun, codenamed "Houyi", was the first to fire. Nearly a thousand railguns on various High Grounds spewed out scorching alloy projectiles. These fist-sized alloy projectiles, boosted by the railguns, shot towards the aiming space fighters at speeds hundreds of times the speed of sound.
Although the space fighters' energy shields were raised one after another, huge firelight still exploded among the space fighter swarm.
At the same time, more energy beams from Bunkers in all directions attacked the sky-filling space fighters from every Corner. If Captain America Steve Rogers were here, he would find that these energy beams were extremely similar to the weapons the Red Skull had researched back then.
In the blink of an eye, the Battlefield situation underwent a shocking reversal. Countless beams of light seemed to surge from the Ground, overwhelming the space fighters, like meteors in broad daylight.
The space fighters that were hit caught fire and exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, thousands of fighter jets were completely destroyed.
Although disoriented by the sudden attack, most of the undamaged space fighters quickly locked onto the Earth Alliance Bunkers that had fired the energy beams.
Over twenty thousand space fighters, like flocks of birds at dusk, split into hundreds of waves and swooped towards the human bunkers on the Ground. The energy weapons carried by those fighter jets rained down on the Bunkers.
"Gogogogogo——"
"Let's put on a fireworks show!"
"Urah!"
Just as these space fighters were performing low altitude dives, dense swarms of small fighter jets suddenly rose up near the Bunkers.
