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Chapter 449 The Dragon Attacks

Chapter 449 The dragon is coming

Midtown High School is one of the best high schools in New York. It has a profound cultural heritage and strong teaching staff, so it has always been considered the best high school for civilians.

The annual school season is here again, and to celebrate this happy day, the school organized an exciting back-to-school dance.

Although compared to the dance before the winter vacation every year, everyone feels a little awkward. But being able to skip half a day of classes is something worth celebrating for most students.

What's more, the dance is the easiest place to make friends with girls. For this group of sixteen or seventeen-year-olds, the temptation is simply not too great.

Noon, lunch break, in a general room at Midtown High School. The faint sound in his ears made Richard, who was taking a nap in the corner, involuntarily open his eyes.

Just looking at the guy who was taking off the red spider web tights not far away, Richard couldn't help but have a flash of amusement in his eyes: "So, you are playing Spider-Man?"

After the words fell, Peter couldn't help but froze: "Uh..."

He didn't expect that there was someone behind him. After all, there was a costume party in the afternoon. Ninety-nine percent of the boys and girls were carefully preparing their "dresses" for the dance instead of hiding in the general room to sleep.

And just when Peter didn't know how to explain it.

My good friend, the fat Ned, ran out of nowhere to save the situation.

While complaining, he winked at himself: "Peter, I have said before that playing Spider-Man is definitely a terrible idea, but you just don't listen. You say so, Richard."

He touched his chin. Because he had just shaved it, it felt very smooth. He looked at the two people in front of him?

Although he knew the little secret between the two of them very early, Richard did not reveal it:

"Although he is a bit stupid, compared with the real Spider-Man, he still looks a bit similar."

Seeing that Richard did not continue, Peter couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Just looking at Richard, who was wearing a Midtown High School uniform, Peter couldn't help but have a flash of curiosity in his eyes:

"Stop talking about this, Richard, what are you going to play?"

However, in the face of Peter's expectant inquiry, Richard shook his head: "I have no interest in the drag party."

Ned on the side was stunned, and a look of astonishment appeared on his chubby face:

"So, you won't want to participate, right? If you don't show up, I think many girls will be very disappointed."

Richard didn't answer. He smiled. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude was already clear.

Tall, rich, and most importantly handsome.

To be honest, at Midtown High School, Richard was like the legendary perfect prince. He behaved elegantly, talked extraordinary, and most importantly, had extremely high achievements in sports and art.

Although it is not America's favorite football, the problem is, just like the gorilla football captain, he is not as handsome as Richard.

Besides, he's also cool playing basketball.

Looking at Peter's hesitant look, Richard shook his head and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think about it. You are single yourself, so why are you thinking so much? Besides, don't forget. There is another class in the afternoon.”

Peter seemed to want to say something else, but finally gave up.

Richard is perfect, as perfect as if he had stepped out of a fairy tale, but everyone knows that fairy tales are fake.

Because they had worked together before (Daddy Barry’s second-generation barbecue restaurant), Peter knew very well that Richard was a very egotistical person.

No one can change what he decides.

It's like a costume party. If he says he won't go, he really won't go.

However, just as the three of them were about to leave, the fat Ned glanced at them casually.

The sky in the distance, close to the sea, seemed to be burned red by flames, which made him exclaim: "Look, is the sky over there turning red?"

Peter also took a look, which made him couldn't help but complain:

"Rayleigh scattering? Or is the air quality in New York already so bad?"

But Richard on the side, looking at the fiery red sky, could not help but have a flash of complexity in his eyes.

He thought of someone, but unfortunately, that person was already dead.

And for some reason, Richard suddenly wanted to eat tiramisu at this moment, but he also knew that even if he bought it, he would probably only eat one bite at most.

However, just when Richard was about to stop paying attention, he glanced inadvertently from the corner of his eye. In the burning sky, a huge figure flashed among the clouds.

This made Richard stunned. The next moment he realized something, his expression suddenly changed: "I have something to do, please ask for leave!"

Immediately, he ran away in a hurry.

Looking at Richard leaving in a hurry, the fat Ned had a flash of curiosity in his eyes. In his impression, he had never seen Richard in such an excited mood.

But before he could react, Peter, who was wearing a Spider-Man suit, also threw his schoolbag to him: "Ned, help me take a day off too."

Looking at the schoolbag in his hand, and the two people who disappeared from his sight after a while?

Ned's eyes flashed with helplessness: "What's all this?"

The dragon wings that covered the sky spread out, and every time the dragon wings flapped, a terrible hurricane would be set off around Nagini.

There are a total of 18 levels of wind power in nature, but even the wind speed of Category 18 hurricane Mangkhut (level 80 wind force, also known as a super typhoon) only reaches meters/second.

At this moment, the wind speed around Nagini can reach an initial speed of 340/second, which is more than four times that of a Category 18 super typhoon.

And unlike ordinary typhoons, the heat rising in Nagini's body will spread to the surroundings, so a normal typhoon is cold, but the hurricane that Nagini rolled up is hot.

A monstrous heat wave swept across the earth, and the terrible hurricane swept cars and pedestrians who had no time to escape into the sky.

The roads began to melt, and some even started to bubble under the terrifying heat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As Nagini's shadow-shielding figure appeared in the sky, the wind became more and more terrifying, tearing the glass of the buildings into pieces. Under the terrifying high temperature, something even more terrifying happened.

These high-rise buildings began to burn, giving people the feeling of being lit candles!

The wailing, crying, and rising flames made the city seem like a purgatory.

There is no need to attack at all, just fly in the sky for a while, and the whole city will be burned to the ground. This is the terror of the dragon, this is the destructive power of natural disasters!

But Nagini did not continue. After soaring for a while, the thousand-meter wingspan shrunk, and her huge figure fell to the ground. Looking at the street in front of her that was not as long as her own neck?

Under the horrified eyes of all the mages, Nagini slowly placed her paw on the top of the New York Temple.

"Keng!"

A series of magic shields appeared on the top of the New York Temple. They looked like the 1.8-yuan cream cakes sold in the supermarket and packaged in plastic boxes. (In the past, it was only $, and I would buy ten of them every time. Damn it, the price has actually increased, Fake!!)

Master Morton, who led other mages to resist the dragon's attack, felt the huge pressure on his head and his face turned red.

He knew that if he held on, he would definitely die. He also knew that if he turned around and ran away when the dragon appeared, he would definitely be able to escape.

But he will not forget his responsibilities as a secret wizard. Looking at the fat Chinese man who was also holding on not far away, a look of seriousness flashed in Morton's eyes:

"King, if I can't hold on any longer, leave me alone and leave immediately with the other mages."

There was a flash of hesitation in Wang's eyes, and he seemed to want to say something, but Morton said firmly:

"If the world is really going to be destroyed, then at least we have to leave some seeds behind. They may not sprout, but that is hope after all."

Morton knew who the dragon was outside, and he also knew what it would mean for the earth if the three nodes were destroyed.

But the problem is, he knows very well that he can't stop this dragon.

Even the delay at this moment seems very laborious.

But, was it Morton who held Nagini back? Or is Nagini holding back the group of mages in the temple?

From those golden-red dragon eyes flashing with violence, one can see that this giant dragon seems to be waiting for something...

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