I'm not a drama god

Chapter 1197 Nuclear Weapons

Purple thunder was wandering and rain clouds were covering the mountains.

Chen Ling hesitated and spoke.

"If you didn't attack Shen Nan, it means that he discovered some secret, which led to the people from Bureau 749 imprisoning him..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Ying Fu held a golden spear in his hand, and a purple lightning bolt crashed down and moved on the surface of the spear. From a distance, he looked like he was holding a thunder dragon and slowly walked towards Chen Ling.

"I don't care if it's a misunderstanding or something else. Since you kidnapped my subjects and took the initiative to provoke me... I can't let you go today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Fu suddenly swung the thunder dragon in his hand. The roaring purple lightning dragon shadow directly pierced through the void, and was about to tear Chen Ling's figure into pieces in one bite.

Chen Ling stepped on the clouds and flew through the air between the mountains, with the purple lightning dragon shadow and Ying Fu following closely behind.

Chen Ling then spoke:

"If that's the case, it means that Bureau 749 must be planning to do something to all the guests... Your officials are also going to the Wushan Conference, right? Aren't you afraid that something might happen to them?"

Ying Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

But even so, Ying Fu did not stop his actions, but continued to chase Chen Ling. The purple thunder rolled, and the low roar scared the wild animals in the mountains and made them flee frantically.

At the same time, Chen Ling's flip phone suddenly rang with a message tone.

Chen Ling had no time to check the message, so she simply reached into her pocket and touched her phone. A message from Yang Xiao popped into her mind.

When Chen Ling saw this message, he was stunned.

This time——!!

Another purple dragon shadow descended from the sky, and its huge mouth emitting a terrifying aura bit directly towards Chen Ling's body. Chen Ling didn't have time to think, and it immediately split into densely packed red paper tentacles, which smashed the dragon shadow into pieces in mid-air, and then roared forward.

“Ying Fu! Now is not the time for us to fight!!” Chen Ling shouted before he could gather into a human form, “A nuclear strike is coming!!”

When he heard the word "nuclear strike", Yingfu's brows suddenly frowned.

Although Yingfu had not lived in modern times for too long, he had studied some history during the era of the Nine Lords, especially the part about the Great Cataclysm...

Cutting-edge technology regressed, satellites lost control, and out of fear of the unknown, the gradually losing power of the Western hegemonic countries took the initiative to launch the Third World War, and the word "nuclear strike" occupied almost 90% of that history.

Especially when satellites are out of control, the accuracy of nuclear strikes drops sharply. All countries with nuclear strike capabilities are using quantity to make up for accuracy. In fact, the actual number of nuclear weapons in the world is about three times the apparent number... Tens of thousands of nuclear weapons are frantically destroying one city after another. It was also from this time that the fate of mankind began to decline rapidly.

Researchers from the Nine Lords era even showed that even during the later stages of the Cataclysm when disasters invaded, the number of human deaths at that stage was less than one-tenth of the number of deaths during the nuclear strike and nuclear winter stages.

What really made the catastrophe so serious was not the impact from the alien world in the later period, but the self-destruction of mankind in the early period.

The purple lightning gradually dissipated among the clouds. Ying Fu did not chase Chen Ling anymore. Instead, he frowned and looked towards the direction of Wushan Town...

Chen Ling and Ying Fu were entangled in a fight and had already gone deep into the mountains. Naturally, they could not hear the town's air defense alarm. If Chen Ling had not received the message from Yang Xiao, they would not know what would happen now.

Ying Fu did not suspect that Chen Ling was lying to him. After all, even if he could lie for a while, it would not change anything. Although he was hostile to Chen Ling, he still believed that Chen Ling, the actor emperor, would not be a clown in such matters.

"Fu Kun!" Ying Fu shouted.

Fu Kun immediately rushed over from a distance, "Your Majesty!!"

"Have you contacted Han Xiang and the others?"

"...No, Your Majesty. After they went to the meeting, their cell phones were no longer accessible."

Yingfu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Chen Ling, I'll settle the score with you next time."

Ying Fu said something coldly to Chen Ling, then started to fly in a certain direction. Fu Kun couldn't fly, so he could only glare at Chen Ling fiercely and follow Ying Fu with mad steps.

Chen Ling looked at Ying Fu's departing back and was about to take out his cell phone to ask Yang Xiao something, when he saw Ying Fu and Fu Kun suddenly turn their heads and quickly run towards him!

Chen Ling:?

The next moment, Chen Ling knew why the two of them ran away.

In the distant clouds, a warhead trailing flames was flying towards the mountains like a flaming meteor. Judging from its trajectory, the landing point was not far away!

Chen Ling's face turned pale, and he immediately pushed his speed to the extreme, turning into a red cloud and running madly to the other side with Ying Fu! !

That was definitely not launched by the country, but a nuclear weapon from overseas. In the case of a satellite out of control, nuclear weapons are difficult to intercept, and this nuclear weapon seems to have deviated greatly from the planned landing point, and actually flew straight towards the empty mountain range!

Although Chen Ling can transform into a disaster, he definitely cannot withstand a nuclear bomb. If he is affected by it, he will die!

Moreover, Chen Ling just returned to the fusion group this morning after a month, and the audience's expectations have fluctuated, but are still at 36%, so there is no chance of resurrection.

“Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck…”

Ying Fu and Chen Ling could both fly in the sky, but Fu Kun's legs were almost smoking. He was running for his life with sweat all over his forehead, but at this speed, it would be impossible for him to escape the range of the nuclear strike. At the moment of the nuclear explosion, he would be sublimated.

Fu Kun had never been so desperate. He hated his Shinto for not being able to fly. He never imagined that what would eventually destroy him would be a nuclear bomb.

At this moment, a long rope of ink suddenly flew out from the sky, tied up Fu Kun's body like a python, and carried him into the air!

The strong wind whistled in his ears. Fu Kun was stunned. Looking up, he saw a shadow of the emperor holding the other end of a long rope and flying under the sky.

“Your Majesty…” Fu Kun was about to burst into tears. He had never expected that Ying Fu would actually take him flying with him…

You have to know that at this juncture, adding a little weight means slowing down a little, and behind them, there is the god of death chasing them.

The black spot, symbolizing destruction, slowly fell among the mountains.

After a brief silence,

A scorching fireball as dazzling as the sun exploded!

The good news is that the nuclear weapon landed farther than Chen Ling expected; the bad news is that the explosion spread faster than Chen Ling and others could escape!

The scorching sun was approaching behind the red cloud. Chen Ling pushed his speed to the limit, but could only barely escape the range of the core explosion.

But the next moment, the visible aftermath of the explosion still swept Hong Yun, and he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.