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Chapter 890 Even if you are a god, don’t try to break in

The fighter planes roared and took off!

Looking up at the fighter plane rising into the sky, the gods of Daxia showed concern.

After all, the next time I come, it will be Poseidon!

Mr. Zhang sighed: "Don't think too much. Now, we can only quickly reply to our strength so as to fight Poseidon."

"Yes." Xingye and others nodded, their expressions were all serious.

The gods of Daxia, cross-legged between the corpses of the gods on the sea, quickly absorbing the remaining divine power in the corpses of the gods.

The huge waves roared, the sea of ​​blood surging, the blood of the gods was sucked clean, and the corpse turned into mummies.

The Blood Demon was whispering: "It's so delicious..."

“But it’s not enough…and more…”

"Poseidon..."

And on the other side.

While facing thirty medium-level ocean gods and fifty low-level ocean gods in Daxia.

The free nation is also facing the arrival of God.

"boom!"

The huge waves slammed on the heavy mountains of the Rocky Mountains.

With the arrival of the God of the Ocean, it seems that even the sea water has become even more crazier.

Rocky Mountain is now full of people. The poor people who cannot provide value and cannot qualify for access to shelter gathered from the country like ants, left their hometowns, and squeezed on Rocky Mountain.

They know that this is the safest place.

To be precise, the underground shelter under the mountain is the safest place.

But after all, they couldn't get in, so they could only hide on this Rocky Mountain, seeking psychological comfort, begging the consortium not to sit idly by, hoping that this extremely high altitude would allow them to survive.

Sometimes, the distance between life and death is only a kilometer thick mountain.

Some came early, lucky refugees hid in natural caves, some hugged a huge rock, and some tied themselves to a tree, as if this would allow them to pass through the arrival of the gods safely.

But, they obviously underestimated the power of God.

"boom!!"

The already skyrocketing huge waves on the sea surface were stacking, roaring at these humans!

"boom!"

Huge waves slammed on the thick mountain, and the sea was like an angry beast, hitting the thick mountain from every direction.

Even the Rocky Mountains across North America are trembling under this terrifying power!

And those who try to tie themselves to a tree with a rope, or try to hold the stones tightly against the waves...

In the face of such natural disasters, it is like an ant!

"boom!"

Every time huge waves swept, countless refugees were swept away from the ocean and were either smashed into meat paste.

The cold sea water is like a nightmare.

From the moment they were abandoned, the fate of most of them was destined.

at the same time.

In the underground shelter.

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a dull sound outside the mountains, and the entire refuge was shaking slightly!

"What is that!"

"Has it started!"

"The power of the waves... Oh my God, our underground shelter will not be washed away, will it?"

Workers working in the stinky mud stared wide, and the heavy dome made up for by the starry sky was actually shaking slightly!

But immediately.

“Buzz…”

A thousand underground shelters, all the horns on the streets suddenly rang out at the same time.

"Dear citizens, please don't panic."

"The gods are about to arrive, and the underground shelter is currently under the impact of the waves and mountain vibrations are occurring."

"This is normal. Please don't panic. After careful calculations, our mountain has averaged kilometers, and countless steel bars and steel are reinforced."

"Even a tsunami with an altitude of 600 meters can't break the mountain."

"Please believe in the shelter provided by the consortium, it is absolutely safe here."

As soon as these words were said, the workers barely calmed down and looked at the dark dome with gasps, still in their hearts.

Looking at the dark dome, they were still a little worried.

Perhaps the next second, the dome will be broken open, and then the cold sea water will pour in, and sea beasts will hunt in this cage-like shelter.

"We are already very happy." A worker whispered: "After all, Daxia... I heard that it is almost finished."

They just hid under the earth and hid in the dark and wet shelter.

In the Daxia, residents sat one by one in the bright living room, holding beer popcorn and cheering loudly at the scenes on TV that were comparable to special effects blockbusters...

And on the other side.

Rockefeller Tower.

The lights are brilliant.

The 38th floor, sunny beach area.

Mr. Carnegie and General Mike lay in a comfortable rocking chair with parasols above their heads and warm beaches under their feet.

The bright sunshine shines on the body, a little warm.

The sea water pulled in advance was waving in the artificial sea, and several swimsuit girls were kneading their legs and pinching their feet to hold drinks. On the tablet next to them there was a storm and rain, and the huge waves roared into the mountains, a picture of a doomsday appearance.

That's the picture outside the shelter.

"What a pleasure." Mr. Carnegie took a sip of juice with a crooked mouth and said satisfied: "Mike, I am really thanking you more and more."

"How could we enjoy this taste if it weren't for you?"

"The sky collapses outside, the earth is shattering, and here we...the sunshine, the beauty, the beach."

"We can even use drones to see the refugees trembling in the cold sea water, and see the maggots that cannot provide us with any value are rolled down by the raging waves... Thanks to the gods, we have helped us solve the problems of elderly care, medical care, and welfare, screened out the elites, and stabilized our dominance."

"You're welcome, I should do it." General Mike nodded, and his wide bath towel covered his trembling hands and took a drink.

And at this moment.

The phone on Paul's waist suddenly lit up, and Paul bent down and said, "General Mike, your father is going to hold a meeting."

"Well, it's time." General Mike slowly stood up, and Paul next to him immediately served General Mike to put on his clothes.

Mr. Carnegie had to get up, and while dressing, muttered, "What's the matter with tension? Really, let's guard a passage, three hundred and fifty-six steel gates, what's the point!"

"As long as we don't open the passage, can the gods still attack in?"

"Okay, don't complain." General Mike put on his clothes and took the ATV to drive towards the elevator: "After all, the gods have arrived, so be careful. If there is any emergency, we can discuss it."

"bite!"

Top-floor conference room.

The elevator opens.

General Mike and Mr. Carnegie walked quickly into the hall overlooking the entire refuge of wealth, and saw that the representatives of the consortium had sat down on the long table.

"Why did you come?" The old man sitting in the first place looked at General Mike with some displeasure.

General Mike apologized slightly: "I've sunbathed with Mr. Carnegie, which has been delayed. I'm sorry."

"The god has arrived, and now it's time, and there is still the heart to go..." Mr. Rockefeller scolded coldly.

But before the scolding was finished.

"Old man," said the Walmart woman, laughing: "Don't be so nervous, the gods are coming."

"We have ten thousand God-killing mechas purchased from Daxia."

"There are three hundred and fifty-six steel gates mixed with divine gold."
Chapter completed!
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