The rich and almost substantial aura condenses into a straight beam of light that grows 1,000 meters, and uses central London as the central axis to cut the night sky.

The long sword swung down straight, and the sword force was like a tide to trigger a whistling wind. The heavy and gloomy clouds blew away, and they quickly retreated like slowly and quickly, revealing the desolate moonlight hidden behind the clouds.

Wherever the light goes, all matter collapses and cracks, air, dust, buildings with steel and concrete structures, and several airships in the sky.

The war monsters with a streamlined appearance were cut off by lightsabers from the external armor made of light alloy by lightsabers, destroyed the bright silver paint layer, tore the inner skin to pieces, and destroyed the steel support structure inside the airship with a destruction and destruction.

The dozens of airbag chambers inside the airship were twisted and broken, and the tail power chamber painted with anti-swab symbols was also detonated to ignite rich smoke - fortunately the airbag chamber was filled with more stable helium rather than hydrogen, otherwise the airship would be completely ignited within half a minute after the flames bloomed.

However, the final result was almost the same. These airships that were cut off in the waist were wrapped in thick smoke and posed as a "grabbing the ground with their heads" and fell to the ground.

Li Angfeng gently removed the long sword of spiritual energy, stared at the anti-swastika-shaped mark painted on the rudder of the airship, took out his cell phone from his pocket as if he was thinking, and pressed it a few randomly.

The central intelligent brain processing center of the Academy Urban Underground Experimental Base immediately forced the surveillance chip in Baron Strak's back neck with the highest priority.

After being squeezed out, Baron Strack, who was born in Hydra, finally became a harmless guinea pig through Ms. Harry Quinn's personality remodeling surgery. His authority is lower than that of normal employees and higher than that of "experimental D-class personnel".

Normal employees of underground experimental bases can pass through most non-confidential places, get access to information with low confidentiality levels, and even undertake tasks assigned by superiors and improve employee levels by completing tasks.

"Experimental D-level personnel" is a secret cooperation between Academy City and governments at the unofficial level.

The college city will select some serious crimes against human death row prisoners from American prisons to conduct various anti-human and extremely dangerous taboo experiments, including but not limited to cross-mutation of extraordinary powers, research on the impact of high-intensity β and Y-ray radiation of high-equivalent nuclear weapons on the human body, strengthening the physiological quality of divine blood on ordinary individuals, etc. The specific experimental results will be shared with governments as appropriate.

With his extraordinary talent for physical regeneration, Baron Strack survived a series of tragic taboo human experiments and finally obtained the qualification to survive.

At this time, he was sitting in the staff cafeteria of the underground experiment base with Lars Goul Al, Death Knell and others, holding a fork knife and cutting a vegetarian sandwich expressionlessly.

The staff canteen is extremely spacious, with all wood furniture and luxurious and elegant decoration, comparable to the iceberg restaurant built by the Penguin, a penguin in Gotham City.

The canteen uses a fully automated system, and the octopus wise servants provide services such as cooking, ordering, cleaning, etc., which is efficient and elegant, pleasant.

But Baron Strack was not happy. Years of human experiments have basically destroyed his spirit. Now, the only one who supports him to survive is probably Harry Que's virtual personality set by him.

"You have a newsletter from 'Li Ang'."

A line of subtitles popped up in Baron Strak's eyes. He was about to click to accept, and the central intelligent brain of the experimental base had already connected the back neck chip and directly took over Baron Strak's physical control.

The central intelligent brain quickly examined all the information in Baron Strack's brain, quickly and efficiently retrieved the content that Li An wanted, and projected it in Li An's pupils in the form of a Linux system file format.

"Hydra is a remnant of the Nazis, but the remnant of the Nazis is not the same as the Hydra.

The "last brigade" led by the major of the SS was the most devout fundamentalist Nazi. He imitated all the ideas of the bearded head of state, adhered to the concept of "fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the Third Reich of Germany", and accumulated strength behind their backs and planned conspiracies."

Li Ang raised his eyebrows with great interest and read Baron Strack's memory without any haste.

“We were attacked,”

In the airship's command cabin, a Prussian man dressed in the costumes of a high-ranking German officer from World War II picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Repeat, we are attacked!"

The major's indifferent voice came from the other end of the intercom, "Then let go of the airship and prepare for ground war."

Hundreds of tons of steel, coupled with the gravity acceleration caused by vertical drop, caused these Nazi airships to fall almost unstoppable and crashed into the skyscrapers in the city center.

boom!

The magnificent explosion fire bloomed, gravel splashed, steel flew everywhere, and the rich smoke rising could only be described as the word "covering the sky and the sun".

The terrifying scenes made the residents of London fight with their legs and felt desperate. These general public who lived in developed countries in peacetime have never learned about the horror of war as they are today.

In war-themed movies, no matter how ingenious props, lighting, or sound effects are, no matter how directors and starring cooperate, they can only develop towards the goal of "restore the battlefield as much as possible."

Movies projected on giant screens are just fakes.

The rich and pungent smoke, the smelly blood flowing, the unkempt residents fleeing in a panic among the ruins of the city, and the explosions that came from somewhere.

Countless people frightened ran past Li Ang, but he didn't care. He just raised his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at the smoke.

The dark raindrops fell from the cabin of the falling airship and rushed out obliquely from the smoke produced by the explosion.

There were hundreds of people wearing black gliders, slowly gliding and landing steadily on the streets of London.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, stopped moving, and walked casually to the center of the street.

In the thick smoke, people were exposed.

He wore a double-breasted waist-closing tweed coat designed with a double-breasted dress during World War II. He wore a quaint iron eaves and collar seals, a buckle-style military cap on his head, and a windproof mask on his face.

Rather than saying that they are big-headed soldiers, they are officers who came out of history books.

The landmark buildings in the past were blown up and cut off, and the bricks and stones of tens of millions of steel and concrete structures were smashed head-on. The familiar streets and alleys became messy morgues, and all the vivid and flesh-and-blooded compatriots became cold dead bodies.

War is not as magnificent and passionate as people imagine, like the energetic army under the Arc de Triomphe, like the clay sculpture of a doll standing quietly in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

War is always awkward, in a hurry, cruel and barbaric, like the rotten bones in the quagmire, like the rugged thorns on the narrow mountain road. When causing panic trauma, the cowardice, timidity, cruelty and cruelty of human nature are infinitely magnified.

The German officers who walked out of the smoke took off their masks.

Their lips cracked to both sides and almost extended to the ears. Their sharp and pale teeth were as hideous as if they were pressed on the gums. The blood could ripple on their bodies, and the crimson was almost essential.
Chapter completed!