The strongest dragon cultivation system

Chapter 253 Los Angeles, it's over!

The port of Los Angeles in the morning is noisy and lively.

The ships departing from the port one after another, and the sound of "woo woo woo" whistles continuously. When the two ships pass by, the sailors on the ship will whistle to each other to greet each other.

Everything seemed busy and orderly, full of a kind of upward vitality.

Thomson is a retired old seaman. Unlike those old people who like to retire to rural farms after retirement, he has spent most of his life at sea, and he has an inseparable affection for the sea and ports.

Therefore, taking a walk on the coastal embankment of the port every morning and evening is his most enjoyable way of leisure.

Of course, like most retirees, he also keeps a robust Labrador with white and yellow hair as a pet.

This morning, Thomson walked slowly along the seawall as usual, quietly watching the giant freighters entering and leaving the port, and he was once a member of them.

The Labrador is running happily on the seawall, and from time to time, it will pick up a plastic bottle or other plastic garbage dropped by a passer-by and send it to the owner, who then asks the owner to throw them into the roadside trash can.

This is an important reason why Thomson comes to the seawall every day. He has witnessed countless times of marine life being killed by plastic waste, and he hates this kind of littering behavior, so he volunteered to serve as a sanitation worker for this section of the seawall. .

However, just as Thomson threw an empty plastic bottle into the roadside trash can, a loud "rumbling" sound suddenly reached his ears.

"What's going on? Could it be that there was an explosion on that ship?" Old Thomson's heart tightened, and he stretched his head to look at the source of the sound.

Then, he was stunned!
What did he see?
I saw a white line with a length of tens of thousands of meters appeared on the sea far away, and it was advancing towards the port at high speed.

Thomson, who spent years at sea discussing life, of course knew what the white line represented.

It's just that he can swear that even in the worst tsunami he experienced back then, the waves were not as high as they are now.

"Oh God!"

He opened his mouth wide and let out an exclamation. Then, as if he remembered something, his complexion changed drastically and he shouted at the Labrador who was still picking up trash: "Tom, come back quickly."

Hearing the owner's shout, the Labrador looked up suspiciously, wondering why the owner, who had always been soft-spoken, suddenly called himself so loudly.

"GOGOGO!" Old Thomson couldn't explain anything to a dog. He just gesticulated and shouted loudly, while running quickly to his Ford parked 300 meters away.

Judging by his speed, it is no less than a young man in his twenties. It is hard to believe that he is already 62 years old.

At this time, the pier was in chaos.

All kinds of screams and howls sounded together.

People seemed to be approaching the end of the world, crying and running towards the parking lot outside the port with all their strength. Of course, some calm people rushed to the few tall buildings.

On the surface of the sea, Zhou Yang has already appeared the real body of the dragon.

Below him, waves with a height of 70 meters are rapidly advancing towards the port pier. The so-called white line is the super huge wave he created.

Jiaolong has the ability to make waves, not to mention his serious dragon.

It's just that this ability has no effect in the face of those who are really strong, and it consumes power in vain.

But now, he wants to let the Americans know that if he gets angry, they will have to bear an unbearable price!

At this moment, he looked at the panicked crowd on the pier, and instead of showing any sympathy, he roared excitedly and arrogantly: "Tremble, be afraid, be in awe, only if you know how to respect the strong can you live well !"

In his eyes, these people were not innocents.

If it weren't for the taxes paid by these taxpayers, how could the Americans throw money at him so capriciously, so that he could only sneak into the abyss to escape in aggrieved manner.

"When I flood Los Angeles, let's see how much money you Americans have left to spend on the military! If one Los Angeles is not enough, then New York will be the next time until you compromise with me!"

Zhou Yanglong's eyes are full of coldness. This time, he wants to let the world know that the power of a dragon cannot be humiliated!

boom!
The first [-]-ton ship rolled over and capsized under the impact of huge waves. The hundreds of sailors and cargo worth tens of millions on board were instantly swallowed up by the raging sea water.

However, this is just the beginning.

Under the huge waves of 70 meters long and [-] meters high, even an aircraft carrier will be overturned, let alone those giant ships full of cargo.

Soon the huge waves engulfed hundreds of thousands of ships of all sizes in the port, and then with a thunderous force, they smashed away all the concrete construction facilities on the pier, and swept towards the Los Angeles city behind the port in a mighty manner.

No cars, houses, pedestrians, or trees survived the huge waves.

Under the impact of this artificially created unprecedented huge wave, Los Angeles ushered in the biggest crisis since its establishment.

And at this time, some survivors on the tall buildings discovered the golden dragon that made waves.

"My God, it's a dragon, that's the dragon in our oriental mythology!" The surviving Chinese exclaimed as they watched the golden dragon dancing with the waves.

"God, what did we do wrong? Why did you send down floods to punish us!" Desperate believers knelt on the roof of the building and prayed to the God they believed in.

Of course, more people burst into tears. Under this unprecedented flood disaster, their property and relatives have all left them, but they can do nothing.

At this time, there was a sharp "chirp" sound in the sky, but all human beings who heard this sound covered their ears in great pain and fell to the ground and rolled over.

Zhou Yang's face also changed, but he quickly sneered and muttered: "Have you finally realized it?"

With a movement of his body, he quickly got under the huge waves.

Rumble!
After hearing a deafening explosion, the unstoppable huge wave was cut off 30 meters in height like a carrot, without the previous momentum of submerging everything.

But before the survivors cheered and shouted, the subsiding wave rose up in a strange way, and then continued to rush towards the continuous urban area in front of it as if nothing had happened.

Looking at this scene that completely violated the laws of physics, some survivors who remembered the power of the dragon in myths and legends instantly felt ashamed.

They stared blankly at the huge waves engulfing one building after another, and a thought flashed in their minds, "Los Angeles, it's over!"

　I had a meeting in the afternoon, no time to code words!I'll see if I can continue to complete the third update!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)