Although I am ordinary, my sister is the strongest elf

Chapter 122

The triangular sea area was instantly destroyed, and the unparalleled waves set off in this area, rushing around, causing an overwhelming tsunami.

Even the coast, thousands of kilometers away, was affected, washed by countless huge waves.

At this moment, the fifth-level pollutant deep-sea fishman only struggled for a moment, and then it was turned into ashes by the star orbit strike, and together with the pollutant core, the pollutant body of the entire fish-man vein disappeared from the world.

[Inform that the second star orbit strike is ready, the target ...]

[Inform that the third Star-orbit strike is ready...]

[Inform...]

A full thirteen star orbit strikes fell from the sky, bringing a meteor-like scene.

The Forbidden Land of the Divine Capital, the place where the Ninth Ancestor was sealed.

The strong light fell from the sky, and before it fell, it instantly turned the pollution below the third level into steam with extremely high heat.

Meanwhile, the headquarters of the League of Nations, the Sky Tower.

Jiang Haoxuan watched a strong light streak across the sky, and said solemnly: "Although I am happy to see the fifth-level pollutant body eliminated, I don't like things outside of my control..." "

The ninth ancestor is about to be born, it is still useful, and it can't die yet."

Hearing this, the assistant behind him understood what he meant.

The assistant took two steps back, and with a spatial fluctuation, he disappeared behind Jiang Haoxuan.

Once again, this ordinary assistant had come to the Shendu Forbidden Land.

Looking at the strong light that was approaching at high speed, like a shooting star, he raised his hands and disappeared with the strong light in an instant.

This bright light, as if it had never appeared.

But it didn't disappear, it shifted.

This star orbit strike followed the man to the sky over a neutral city.

The bright light appeared above the sky of Raccoon City like the end of the world, and fell straight down.

The citizens of Raccoon City raised their heads blankly, they listened to the piercing whistling sound in their ears, and watched this strong light fall from the sky.

Subsequently.

Everyone was stung in the eyes by the bright light, accompanied by a violent mushroom cloud rising...

Raccoon City just disappeared from the map....

......

[Inform that the seventh star orbit strike failed, the reason for the failure ... Affected by unknown space fluctuations, the star orbit strike shifted to Raccoon City, causing an estimated 1.2 million deaths. Hearing

this, Mu Yue's brows frowned.

He did not expect that the star orbit strike would be diverted.

Unexpectedly, it was transferred to the sky above a city.

A full 1.2 million people died.

Originally, this move would have been cheered and supported by people all over the world.

But with the death of more than a million citizens of Raccoon City, Starorbit strikes became deadly executioners, more killings than scientific extremism.

"The host... This? Mu Er looked at this scene in shock.

An entire island disappeared just like that.

All of the above died....

Mu Yue said in a deep voice: "The magic of space makes... I hope that you can bear the grievances of these 1.2 million people in the future. "

Star orbit strikes are indeed powerful strategic-grade weapons.

But Mu Yue only targeted the fifth-level pollutant in the forbidden land.

The forbidden land was eliminated, and for mankind, there was no harm in the benefits.

There is no good or bad weapon, it depends on the person who uses it.

And the magic of space reversed the target of the star orbit and landed it in the city.

No one knows that the magic of space makes existence, and this pot will be carried on this mysterious force.

At the same time, another star-orbit strike is about to reach an abandoned island.

This is the sealing place of the second ancestor [dragon], the forbidden place of Corpse Eating Island.

Feeling a strong threat, three monsters with a length of fifty meters emerged from the ground and gazed at the rapidly approaching bright light in the sky.

No one expected that this place still had three newborn Grade 5 pollutants hidden.

On the shoulder of one of the fifth-level scoundrels sat a woman with long purple hair.

She raised her head, looked at this strong light, and said with a slight smile: "Interesting attack." The

next moment, she jumped up, her long hair scattered, and her body was like countless cells splitting, and in an instant it turned into a behemoth that covered the sky, shrouding the entire corpse-eating island in it.

And the three fifth-level fifth-level scoundrels also let out a long roar, taking the lead in resisting the strong light.

The star orbit strike penetrated through these three fifth-level fifths, and then landed on this rotten flesh that covered the sky.

The woman let out a delicate cry of pain in the rotten flesh, and a mouthful of blood spit out, making her fall out of this mass of flesh and fall out of the rotten flesh.

Countless fourth-level scoundrels rushed to the bottom, wanting to catch this purple-haired woman.

But the Star Orbit strike took the lead and penetrated the rotten flesh that the woman shrouded the island, landing on them.

The pollution of the entire island was instantly reduced to ashes.

But under the obstruction of the three fifth-level scoundrels and this purple-haired girl, the corpse-eating island forbidden land was not destroyed.

The purple-haired woman was covered in scars, but instantly recovered as if nothing had happened.

She looked at the mess in front of her and said angrily: "Which bastard threw strategic weapons over people's heads, do you know how long it took me to create this group of cubs." She

seemed to be of low mind, and soon squatted on the ground and cried.

After crying for a while, she wiped her tears and lay down in place and fell asleep.

Resisted the Star Orbit strike, although she seemed fine, but also consumed too much strength, she could only rest in place.

The Qinglong satellite monitored this scene, and Mu Yue thought thoughtfully in the future science and technology city: "Is this the second ancestor [dragon], the things that hatch are indeed no different from the appearance of humans." "

This guy can block a star orbit strike, which is also expected by Mu Yue.

Star orbit strike is not his strongest weapon, and even in the arsenal of the Qinglong satellite, it can only be regarded as a conventional weapon.

It's nothing unusual to be blocked.

Of the thirteen Star Orbit strikes, only two failed.

The ninth and second ancestors.

It seems that the ancestors are special.

And having a space magic envoy powerful enough to transfer strategic-level weapons meant that Mu Yue could no longer play with map cannons casually.

The first shot was transferred to the city, which was unexpected, it can be said that it has nothing to do with Mu Yue, and the murderer is the space magician.

Then the next time is to be expected, if he still wants to launch this kind of thing, it is transferred, then he is also one of the murderers.

"Master, the source of spatial fluctuations has been locked."

Mu Er walked over and said: "Combined with the sudden appearance of the third-level thug of the future technology company, and the star orbit blow that was transferred from the forbidden land of the gods, Xiao Yi and I analyzed the data of these two spatial fluctuations, and finally found the starting point of the spatial fluctuations. "

Sky Tower."

Hearing this, Mu Yue showed such an expression.

Such a powerful space magic envoy is probably a strategic.

Then he is probably one of the twelve god generals....

......

The assistant returned behind Jiang Haoxuan, his face a little pale.

Transferring a strategic-level weapon once is also not an easy task for him, almost exhausting the spatial elements in his body, if he transfers it again... It is estimated that he will overdraft half his life.

"I asked you to protect the Ninth Ancestor... But who told you to transfer it over the city? Jiang Haoxuan asked with a frown.

The assistant's face was expressionless, but his tone was weak: "In this way, this mysterious force can become a sinner like the SE organization, and no one can shake the status of the alliance." Hearing

this, Jiang Haoxuan's palm clenched on the wheelchair.

Oh, yes.

He, the tower master, is still just a puppet.

The twelve gods will... And how could it really obey him.