Chapter 588: nuclear energy

Chapter 588 Nuclear Energy

Two helicopters, one crashed into the sea and one hit the deck.

The high-speed rotating propeller blade collided with the deck, and half of the blade broke off on the spot, and was thrown out in a whirl, cutting into the metal outer wall, making a crisp sound, which scared the navy soldiers who had just ran out of the door.

At this time, a cross-shaped light beam appeared above Li Ang's head out of thin air, and several chains of light quality extended from it, trying to restrain his limbs;

The six-centimeter-thick alloy deck under his feet also quickly formed a layer of frost, freezing his feet firmly on the ground.

In addition, a finger-thick special sniper bullet shot out from the window of the lower deck, turned a corner in mid-air, and went straight to the brow of the clone.

Like the East China Sea Fleet, the U.S. warships also have supernatural beings on standby to prevent the opponent from suddenly launching a gang fight.

Li Ang looked indifferently at the various attacks coming at the same time, and stood still without dodging.

Hum!

The mighty thought power centered on him, sweeping in all directions.

Including the special sniper bullets, all the bullets suddenly froze in mid-air and stopped spinning.

The frosty ice layer under the feet and the light quality chains with the limbs also shattered instantly.

The metal deck between the layers did not have the effect of slowing down or blocking the thoughts at all. Instead, because of the balanced material, it became the carrier of the thoughts.

Like the ultrasonic vision of a bat, the spiritual sense locks on those supernatural beings who exude special fluctuations and behave abnormally, and then grabs them casually.

boom!

Kacha Kacha—

The sound of fractures and fractures was heard endlessly. All those who tried to resist, whether they were soldiers or people with supernatural powers, were brutally broken by Nianli, and they were grouped into a ball and thrown aside.

A metal-type supernatural user rushed onto the deck without giving up, and pulled his hands toward the air forcefully. The three "Phalanx" MK15 6-tube 20mm close-in anti-aircraft guns on the deck immediately turned around, facing Li Ang, and opened fire suddenly.

Da da da-

It was originally a 20mm close-in anti-aircraft bullet aimed at anti-ship missiles, which swept like a heavy rain.

Li Ang opened his palm, propped up the barrier, blocked all the cannon shells, and then waved lightly.

Boom!

The three close-in defense guns were forcibly pulled out of the gun mounts by Nianli, and smashed on the metal-type supernatural user, crushing him into a meatloaf.

The machine gun muzzle is still emitting hot light smoke.

Li Ang walked forward on his own, and every time he took a step, a flower-shaped, constantly spreading and growing Weiyuan substance was left under his feet, just like the legendary Buddha who grew lotus step by step.

Once the Weiyuan substance is dispersed, it quickly swallows the alloy steel it comes into contact with, seeps and drips along the layers of steel plates, and erodes every structure of the aircraft carrier.

Radar system, countermeasure system, combat system, defense system, and, power system.

Accompanied by the sound of metal embrittlement and breaking, the Weiyuan material came to the heart of the aircraft carrier—two A4W nuclear reactors designed by Westinghouse with a total power of 260,000 horsepower and a fuel abundance of up to 60%.

Such abundant energy makes the nuclear reactor shine like a gold mine in the vision of spiritual consciousness.

Li Ang let go of the restriction, and the Yuanyuan material instantly overflowed the nuclear reactor, turned into cables, and crazily extracted electricity.

Zizi

The lights on each floor of the aircraft carrier began to flicker, and weapons, radar, and communication systems all went offline at the same time.

The officers in the bridge command room were horrified to find that the entire aircraft carrier had completely become an isolated island on the sea, losing all contact with fellow ships.

Turned into an iron coffin at sea that cannot drive, communicate, or attack.

Missile cruisers, guided missile destroyers, and rescue ships rushed in, and the searchlight columns of search and rescue helicopters swept across the stormy sea.

"Don't come here! It's dangerous!"

An officer rushed out of the bridge and shouted into the night, even though he knew that the human voice would be easily covered by the sound of the waves and could not reach the friendly troops at all.

Sure enough, friendly ships are still coming, and the Weiyuan matter on the aircraft carrier is also proliferating further by extracting energy and devouring metal.

Brush and pull.

The Mosi avatar that reached the threshold was divided into two, one left and one right, looking towards the dark sea.

The next goal is to **** the fleet.

The two Mosi clones stomped heavily on the deck.

Boom!

The deck was deeply sunken, and Mosi's avatar flew towards the two ships in the distance like a cannonball.

Come to the Mosi clone on the guided missile destroyer Curtiss Wilbur, release the power of terror, press the entire bridge command room into the hull, and then do the same thing, put in the metamaterial, cut off the energy system, and destroy the ship .

The clone of Mosi, who came to the guided missile cruiser Antietam, encountered fierce resistance.

The soldiers manipulated close-in artillery, machine guns, and machine guns, and fired desperately at Mosi's clone, and the supernatural beings on the ship also released special abilities.

The Mosi avatar, which had pumped enough energy, did not hold up the mental barrier to block the shells this time, but directly melted into a liquid form and penetrated into the deck.

The soldiers and supernatural beings who had lost their target were at a loss. Looking at the earthworm-like lines swimming through the metal deck, they hesitated whether to fire on the deck—there was where the vertical launch missile system was located.

In the next moment, the metamaterial covering the deck suddenly exploded, throwing out countless slender threads, cutting the nearby anti-aircraft guns, machine guns, machine guns, armed helicopters, as well as soldiers and supernatural beings manipulating defensive weapons into pieces.

Two seconds later, the silk thread flew down.

The blood flowed into a river, and the rich scarlet color flowed along the deck into the sea, attracting a group of sharks.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of them, the remaining American soldiers were all overwhelmed by fear. Some of them had the stumped limbs of their comrades hanging from their bodies, trembling all over, and held their guns motionless.

clatter

The matter of Weiyuan gathered again and turned into a human form, and there was no trace of blood in the body.

After throwing the Weiyuan material to destroy the ship, the Mosi clone walked forward on its own, passed through the motionless soldiers, and continued to the next target.

——

".The communication of the opposite fleet is all disconnected?!"

Xing Hechou, who learned the news through the walkie-talkie, was shocked. You must know that even after a whole night of confrontation,

The command levels of the two fleets still maintain a considerable degree of restraint, and have been communicating to prevent misfires, accidentally turning human civilization back to the age of orangutans holding sticks.

He swept towards the vast sea, and with the eyesight of a supernatural being, he could barely see the end of the sea level, and the lights of the American ships were going out one by one.

What happened there?

Thinking for a moment, Xing Hechou took a deep breath, "Ling Lan, you are in charge of commanding temporarily, I'll go over and have a look."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his subordinates to respond, Xing Hechou supported the railing, jumped off the deck, and galloped forward on the waves.

"Director?!"

Xing Hechou's sudden action shocked everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau, including Wei Linglan.

"The director ran away, it's really you."

Wan Lifeng Dao gave an unhappy smack, stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist, jumped off the deck, and chased after him.

(end of this chapter)

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