Chapter 182

The blow just now caused a heavy injury to Hector. His body was gone, and only his broken head was left. Even so, he was still alive.

He wants to kill the alien species, no matter what kind of attack, can survive.

It's terrible!

An atmosphere of fear spread through the streets.

Those who were still cheering just now seemed to be choked by their necks. Their cheeks were red and they couldn't say a word.

The crowd retreated uncontrollably, as if trying to escape. Carrick looked at standalov not far away, his eyes questioning, who shook his head bitterly.

Seeing this, he could only endure the reluctance in his heart and gave an order to retreat.

The Fourth Infantry Division has never retreated on the battlefield since it was founded. This is the first, shameful first time.

After the order spread, all the people breathed out that they would rather see red bayonets with the enemy on the battlefield than encounter such things.

It can't be killed, it can't be broken, it has a strong recovery ability, and it has an uncanny ability to read

It's the devil!

The development of the situation to this point means the complete failure of the annihilation operation. The next thing to do is to reduce casualties as much as possible.

The soldiers evacuated with the wounded. Instead of pursuing them, Hector looked at them with interest, looking forward to something.

Soon, he felt it.

The fear emanating from the deep soul of soldiers is so sweet and pure, different from ordinary people. It's just like the freshly baked cake and the sashimi cut from the live fish,

"you are all mine."

Hector yelled excitedly, with a yellow light in his eyes. Where the light reached, the soldiers froze in place, their cheeks twisted and twitched, with deep despair. His body trembled and yellow particles began to overflow.

"No!"

Standalov's face changed. "Marlin, stop him. Don't let him swallow the yellow particles."

Marlin, who was hiding between the floors, raised his hands. There was white light in his palms. Suddenly, the yellow light column swept, and his fear was magnified countless times. He yelled and fought with all his strength. His body trembled like a swing. Slowly, the yellow particles oozed from his skin, and the whole person stood in place like a sculpture.

Hector smiles greedily. No matter citizens, soldiers or powerful super powers, they will become his prey as long as they are afraid and illuminated by the yellow light.

Strong power, invincible power, the power to control everything

he loves this ability.

As the yellow light brushed through the street, everyone stopped, looking frightened and motionless. Even standalov, who was fighting hard, and the earth superpowers who were hiding underground, were no exception.

Yellow particles overflow from the body and flash like fireflies, spreading bright yellow gauze on the whole block.

Hector opened his mouth and the yellow particles turned into torrents.

"It's over!"

In the office of the White House, the big men watching the battle through drones closed their eyes one after another, unable to see what happened next.

President Joel Nash's face is strained, how ugly it is. Although he hates the Justice Department and the military and wants them to die, it doesn't mean he wants to see such an outcome.

He is the president, the supreme leader of the White House. If the action fails, no matter how to explain it, the people will surely put the responsibility on him, and there are so many elite dead.

The super five is the highest combat power of the FBI, and the Fourth Infantry Division is the trump card of the military. If they are all folded here, the government's ability to deal with emergencies will be greatly reduced, which is the most terrible.

Here, Dick Cheney's assistant to vice president came in and whispered in his ear. He didn't know what to say. Dick Cheney got up and left the office.

When he got outside, he connected his cell phone and said solemnly,

"Luke Shaw?"

"Hello, Mr. vice president."

Dick Cheney didn't have time to gossip. He said, "Amanda told me you can solve Hector Hammond. I want to know if it's true."

"I have conditions."

Dick Cheney's face sank and he swore in his heart, but he had to bear it. "I'll give you any conditions as long as you can solve him."

"Mr. vice president, your words are not believable. Well, I'll end this battle first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

When the voice dropped, the phone was hung up.

"Damn Asians!"

Dick Cheney scolded angrily. When he got back to the office, he found that everyone was staring at the screen, or rather the emergency message from the weather bureau.

A little red light appeared in the sky covered with red clouds. The red light quickly increased and became a huge fireball.

"Meteorite!"

The people in the room were shocked. Before the end of Hector's affair, another meteorite came. Is this God's punishment for the United States?

"No!""The meteorite is in the wrong direction."

Someone found something and exclaimed in surprise, "the place where it fell seems to be..."

A meteorite has arrived.

A few days later, another big purple meteorite came to Haibin city. However, compared with before, the size of the meteorite was seriously reduced, only a dozen meters.

The meteorite appeared in the sky and fell down at a very fast speed. The fire was so bright and dazzling that it passed through layers of dark clouds, leaving mottled light and shadow.

At this moment, not only Hackett was shocked, but also the soldiers and FBI were stunned.

Meteorite?

Why are there meteorites? What's more, does it fall in this direction? What happened? Is God not used to the evil Hector, so he sent down the punishment.

“FUCK！”

Hector couldn't help making rude remarks. He didn't care to absorb the yellow particles and laid layers of mental field in front of him as fast as he could.

In half a second.

The meteorite passes through the floor,

boom!

The roar that could pierce the eardrum came, the air was compressed, and then transformed into a destructive version of the flame impact, everything within a hundred meters disappeared, cars, grasslands, buildings, everything flew out.

There was a hurricane of 12 on the ground.

Carrick and others only felt the flash of fire, and their vision fell into darkness. Their bodies were twisted into various shapes and flew away with cars, stones and plants.

This time, the impact is tens of times stronger than before. The radiation range is more than 1000 meters, and the dust is flying. With the eddy current, the small tornadoes are formed.

The surrounding temperature is extremely high, and there are even traces of melting on the ground.

After a long time, the dust slowly dissipated, the street disappeared, and replaced by a large crater with a diameter of 100 meters. Luke in ghost armor appeared on the edge of the crater, standing side by side with Carol in a sexy costume.

"Is it too big?" Carol said anxiously,

"no big, no small, just right."

Carol said angrily, "I'm talking about meteorites!"

Luke turned his eyes away from her chest and said without expression, "I'm talking about meteorites, too."