The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 187 Knights
Finally, the Empire State Building collided with a taller, slightly lower building along the side.

There was an extremely dull impact sound, and the huge volume rolled up the wild hunting wind, blowing the ground creeps to sway.

Thousands of tons of gravel splashed and fell, and on the streets of Manhattan, a great tall building that symbolized the American spirit collapsed. This situation is so similar to the horrible disaster more than ten years ago!
There was a dead silence on the space carrier. Someone looked at the huge column of smoke rising from the center of the city and asked timidly, "Is it over?"

"On the contrary."

Li Ang Zhanyan smiled, and replied loudly: "Look carefully, the good show is yet to come."

The smoke dissipated and the dust settled. After hearing the news, dozens of armed helicopters circled in the air, and all swept their bright searchlights towards the overturned Empire State Building.

"how is this possible?!"

Director Nick Fury stood up abruptly, staring at the screen, his eyes tearing apart.

In the picture, around Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, the high-rise buildings completely covered by creepers swayed and swayed, like kneeling devout believers, toppled and collapsed in the direction of the Empire State Building.

Rockefeller Center, World Trade Center, Stark Tower
These most elite high-rise buildings collapsed to the ground, immeasurably huge rubble was absorbed by the creeper, wriggling, carrying, and moving towards the Empire State Building.

These rubbles, which are the remains of Manhattan, were unified and integrated, slowly gathered under the control of the creeper, and a brand new building was built at an extremely fast speed.

There is no need for a so-called foundation. Those creeps that are rooted in New York's complex underground facilities and stretch for hundreds of kilometers are the best support themselves.

Captain America looked up and whispered softly: "God!"

It was an extremely strange towering tower, with scale-shaped gravel blocks inlaid on the outside, and through the cracks in the rocks, one could see the creep fiber clusters that acted as a supporting skeleton.

Every minute and every second, this tower is being built and climbed.

400 meters, 600 meters, 800 meters, the so-called high-rise construction speed of human beings is not worth mentioning in front of the creep, and the extremely weird but harmonious beauty of the strain creation stands in the center of the world, overlooking the human beings who are as small as dust below.

The tree that was almost cut off in the middle has been erected again, and the Kabbalah Tree of Life, which is even taller than before, has been restored to its original state, standing high on the top of the tower, quiet and peaceful.

"This is the real Tower of Babel."

Li Ang looked at the rising tower body in the center of the screen with great interest, and said softly: "Then, it's time for the builder himself to appear."

As if in response to Li Ang's words, the Kabbalah Tree of Life was lit up.

The whole strain tree exudes a faint and warm light, which is extremely dazzling under the vast night.

On the outer edge of the city, those New Yorkers who were tortured by burning hearts and lungs got up from the ground one after another.

The chests of these people have been stained with a layer of livid purple, and the ever-growing creeps ravage and torture them like tarsal maggots.

Until this matter, the crowd bathed in the twilight of Kabbalah suddenly found that the severe pain gradually receded, and their brains gradually became clear.

A voice, a warm and calm female voice, whispered in their ears.

"When I saw the Lamb break the first of the seven seals, I heard one of the four living creatures say with a thunderous voice, Come."

People's eyes gradually became confused, and they followed the female voice in unison, repeating the words in the "Bible Revelation".

"And I looked, and there was a white horse, and the rider who sat on it had a bow, and a crown was given to him."

The crowd continued to follow, and the sound of chanting became one piece and merged into an ocean.

At the top of the tower, the trunk of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, which is small because of the distance, is slowly splitting.

Walking out from the center of the trunk was a human figure glowing white, from its outline, it could be vaguely recognized that it should be a woman.

She holds a bow and arrows and wears a crown, both of which symbolize conquest, while white symbolizes divine rebellion.

She is without a doubt the plague of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

All eyes were on her.

The woman who walked out of the tree of life looked down at the devastated ruins and said softly, "She will come out, win and win."

"She will come out and win again and again."

One, two, millions of New Yorkers fell to their knees involuntarily, facing the direction of the Tower of Babel, chanting this sentence fervently.

The strains in these people's bodies continued to expand, and the bluish purple color gradually spread over every inch of their skin, while the expressions on their faces became more and more gentle.

As if dying.

"Damn! Damn!"

Tony Stark watched all this happen, but could not stop it at all.

The soles of the steel suit spurted fierce flames, and he wanted to fly forward to confront the so-called "plague" face to face, but Director Nick Fury's voice came from the headset, "Stay there! Stark !This is an order!"

"Fuck your-mother-order!"

Stark roared with eyes open, and the ark reactor in his chest was running majesticly, pumping endless energy to his feet.

"Calm down, Tony."

Captain America pressed Stark's shoulders hard, and the sudden burst of force even temporarily overwhelmed Iron Man, leaving him on the ground.

Outside New York Bay, the captains of the ships that received Washington's orders nodded, pressed the button, and said to the radio: "Let's go."

On the deck of the aircraft carrier, the fighter jets that needed to use "billion dollars" as the price unit slowly drove out and rushed into the sky.

The fighter jets skimmed over Manhattan and hurled a weapon called napalm at the Tower of Babel.

The Avengers looked up at the tail flames dragged by the plane, and saw that the barrel bombs exploded as soon as they touched the tower of Babel.

The mixed aluminum soap of naphthenic acid and fatty acid is mixed with gasoline as a thickener, and the colloidal fuel produced is so terrible that immediately after the explosion, a layer of flame is formed, which is splashed around the tower.

The ignited flame formed a high temperature of thousands of degrees, and the creep that directly touched the combustion agent was directly ablated and melted, and even the liquid toxins contained in it were directly killed by the high temperature.

The spore clusters that obscured sight like thick fog were engulfed by the fire demon, the scorched air twisted and rose, and thick black smoke burned the towers towering above the world from bottom to top.

"The Tower of Babel? The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"

In the underground fortification in Washington, Secretary of State Walter Holland showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and said to the Latino master with the same gloomy face: "This kind of weird thing is worthless under modern weapons! It's all rubbish! Shit!"

And Nick Fury, who was far away in the Helicarrier, quietly tugged on his somewhat tight neckline, staring intently at the tragic picture on the screen.

The colloidal fuel sprayed out by the napalm bomb will firmly adhere to the tower body, like the thickest lard paste, and cannot be peeled off at all.

Moreover, these colloidal fuels will continue to drip due to gravity, dripping into the interior of the tower along the gaps on the outside of the Tower of Babel, causing a devastating blow to the creeps supporting the tower.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of fighter jets flew over, and the napalm bombs dropped almost submerged the tall tower.

The plague knight stood at the top of the crumbling tower, watching all this happen indifferently.

The raging flames from the world kept climbing, melting steel bars, scorching black rocks, and destroying the network of strains one by one.

The fighter jets went back and forth, and the aircraft carriers on the sea level were like base stations, dispatching the war machines of the number one military power on the blue planet.

This is the power of man, which is enough to provoke the power of God.

The Plague Knight tilted his head, and the vague sigh sounded in the ears of 800 million New Yorkers, as sacred as the sound of heaven.

Suddenly, she raised the bow.

(End of this chapter)