Chapter 49: Black Rain

The earthquake woke up Jennifer, who had been too restless last night.

She half-opened her eyes lazily, and with the faint light of the bedside lamp, she saw Bai Shihang beside her. She asked in a soft voice, "Honey, what happened?"

Bai Shihang looked serious and nodded earnestly: "Yes, something is about to happen."

Then he turned over and pressed on.

"what--!"

She clutched the bed sheet tightly, and as her body vibrated, she could no longer feel the movement of the outside world.

"what--!"

"my leg!"

"I want to turn myself in. There are two packets of powder in my anus. Please arrest me, please!"

The devastated Central Park.

Some of the thugs who were locked to chairs or railings were lucky, while others were unlucky. Fortunately, some chairs could be dragged by several people, so they struggled to leave this horrible place.

Unfortunately, a lot of debris was splashed, including rocks, trash cans, signposts, and some people were bleeding all over the ground as if they were automatically tracked.

The dragon suppressed Michael with one claw and let out a long roar towards the sky. The sound waves spread, startling all the birds in New York. Looking around, the birds were once again a "dark cloud".

In the command room, even the atheists were silently cheering for the angels who were clearly at a disadvantage.

After all, the behavior of the imposter from his appearance until now has been too strange and obviously malicious. If he really succeeds, no one knows what terrible consequences will be caused.

"Is there any way we can support the angels?"

"Napalm? Legend has it that Seraph Michael can manipulate fire. Wouldn't it be helpful for him to use his power if we set up a fire scene? And since the black dragon is so big, the damage we cause to it will be even greater."

"Okay, execute immediately!"

Mark, out of a compensatory mentality for not daring to personally order the destruction of the statue, kept thinking about what action he could take to make up for it, or to pass the buck later to prove that he was not just standing there watching.

As for those punks in Central Park?
Sorry, let them sacrifice their lives for the country. It can also be regarded as improving the utilization rate of waste. Besides, who knows if those people are illegal immigrants.

The lightning and thunder became more and more frequent, and had begun to strike lightning rods and electric poles everywhere.

As the lightning snakes danced wildly, a giant black dragon suppressed the angel and stood tall. In a magazine office far away, a reporter risked his life to lean out and capture this scene. His professional instinct told him that perhaps with this photo, he would never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

brush!
A streak of holy sword light rushed towards the sky and then gradually disappeared.

The angel broke free from the black dragon's suppression, flew into the air again, and started a fight with the opponent that seemed extremely asymmetrical.

"Roar!"

The black dragon's wing membrane was pierced by the sharp blade. It let out a cry of pain, opened its huge mouth towards the angel, and a large amount of black sticky substance spurted out of its mouth.

The angel was caught off guard and was slightly contaminated. Suddenly, all his movements slowed down, and even the light on the blade dimmed.

This is a byproduct of [Alienation], and it actually has only a disgusting effect, without any side effects, just like the Holy Light he has been using. The special usage of [Damage Aura] is just a showpiece, and the damage it can cause is nothing more than the Black Dragon putting away its ability in advance, and then the Heavenly Being can use its [Blade] ability to cause damage to the Black Dragon.

It can be said that Oscar is one step away from Shiraishi Hang's golden statue, and now Shiraishi Hang is even fighting on three fronts!

As Michael slowed down, Black Dragon's advantage grew, hammering Michael to the ground from time to time, plowing long marks in the park.

"Hahaha! What a pity! It would be wonderful if this was your true form." The Black Dragon spoke in Japanese with a slightly crazy tone, which inexplicably fit the application scenario of this language.

Enough of the second grade.

"Let the wolf in." The angel said slowly and looked up.

Several missiles attacked, and with bursts of explosive fire, half of Central Park turned into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Capital of America. White Palace.

The commander-in-chief and his staff watched all this happen in silence, and some of them even covered their mouths.

"Sir, we have to consider the votes and cannot use more radical methods—"

The commander-in-chief waved his hand and looked at the sea of ​​fire: "Bring the suitcase here."

In fact, he does not need a nuclear command briefcase in the White Palace to issue nuclear weapons orders, but this is more of a statement of attitude.

"Tell Mark to go ahead and do it. I support all his decisions. This is a land blessed by God's glory, and we are the people who are blessed! I will never tolerate the devil trying to get his hands on even an inch of this place! No matter what the cost! This is the public enemy of all mankind for all mankind!"

The staff members glanced at the camera not far away secretly, wondering if the President might be using too much force. They were afraid that if they continued to persuade him, the other party would behave more like giving a speech, and his hands would be stretched out like an accordion. So they gave up the idea of ​​persuading him and continued to watch the "live broadcast".

In the sea of ​​fire, the black dragon turned into a fire dragon. Although this was nothing to Bai Shihang, as the normal degree of explosion and burning was more of a tonic than a weapon to him, he still pretended to be weak and tried to put out the flames on his body.

The specific action is to "rub around" between buildings, create more GDP and jobs for future urban reconstruction, and then soar into the sky and disappear behind the clouds.

"It worked! We successfully fought back against the devil!"

Everyone in the command room was overjoyed, and the commander-in-chief also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was under a lot of pressure to issue this order. If he didn't gain anything, he would definitely be held accountable later.

But this joy did not last long, because the black dragon appeared in front of everyone again.

He poked his head out from the dark clouds, as if he had merged into the sky, and the weather was controlled by him at will.

"I'm sorry, but I succeeded. It's too late for you to stop it from coming. I don't know if you can still kill it with your sword like you did in the past in this plane. Goodbye, the remnant soul of the forerunner."

The black dragon retracted its head and disappeared.

The angel seemed a little weak, rising alone into the air, looking up, with raindrops falling and sliding down his face.

One drop, two drops of heavy rain finally began to fall.

But this rain was strangely dark, like ink falling from the sky.

The black water flowed through the angel's body, creating bursts of mist, as if some unknown reaction was occurring (actually, it was simply raising the temperature to cause the water to evaporate).

Before the official results came out, no one dared to take the initiative to deal with this strange rain.

"It's because the evil thoughts are too powerful that the rainwater is polluted. It doesn't actually do much harm, but it can cause illness and fear of looking directly at ordinary people. Those with severe sequelae will even have nightmares." Bai Shihang simply analyzed the birth mechanism and function of this rainwater.

"Commander, the goddess statue, the goddess statue has undergone serious changes!"

Someone reported in horror.

In the drone footage, they can see.

The tall Statue of Liberty was continuously covered by black rain, and even the original black tear marks were not so obvious. Her familiar and gentle face had already cracked, and perhaps in the next second, the copper plate on her face would not be able to hold on and would fall off.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

With the black dragon's retreat and the black water falling from the sky, they could all guess that a terrifying existence was about to break through the cage that imprisoned it.

For the first time, they saw helplessness and pain in the eyes of the Statue of Liberty. Her cracked lips seemed to move a little, but in the end, it turned into a heavy sigh that went straight to the heart.

"Ugh"

With this sigh.

Her face collapsed.

　Thanks to "Lost Blue Cat" for the reward
　　Thanks for the reward "Come on, author"
　　
　
(End of this chapter)