Chapter 277 The Power of Fire

It seemed that everyone was relieved to cross this area of ​​Siberia.

In order to reduce the pressure of Yang Hang, the airship was driven by an electric motor, and the speed was only 120 kilometers. It was still on the border between the two countries, and the cold wind was still blowing, but it was not cold, but it was a bit warm, perhaps because it was about to set foot on the country.

The airship that was sliding silently, with huge figures cast onto the ground, and the places where they passed always caused panic among the mutant beasts.

The airship is too large, and the shadows cast are even more huge. The black shadows slide by. Not to mention some low-level mutant beasts, even some fifth- and sixth-level mutant beasts, they also fled around in panic. They pressed on the ground like a mountain. This shock may be just like when humans first invented the airship.

Unfortunately, airships such as airships have completely declined after the nuclear war.

In this unstable era, in this era where mutant beasts may appear at any time, fragile airships are only suitable for flying over the city, and there is no space for them to move around. Perhaps this extraordinary journey is the final end of the airship. Such an escort method can only last for a while, but it cannot last for a lifetime.

This is the third morning of the airship. At this speed, you will arrive in Beidu in the evening.

Three days are not long, but not short.

Along the way, you will be attacked by mutant beasts almost every hour. Especially in the dark, the airship is like entering a mutant beast's amusement park, and mutant beasts will appear at any time.

In Zhang Jianyang's view, the main reason why the airship can be passed by is the coating on the airbag, and its function is undoubtedly the greatest. The second reason is Yang Hang's existence. His marksmanship is really perverted. In Zhang Jianyang's eyes, he belongs to a truly talented type of person, and his ability is even higher than that of Gu Shifeng.

However, it is not possible to create such a miracle that can be done so simply, and Zhang Jianyang has helped him again and again.

Zhang Jianyang didn't need to take action. Just based on his current strength, the pressure emitted by him was enough to frighten the mutant beasts within a radius of several kilometers to escape.

The northern part of China is limited by the movement of the earth's crust. The Greater Xing'an Mountains are still dense primeval forests, with almost no heads to see. The branches and leaves of various colors form a picture of the country. At this point, only some peaks have snow, saying goodbye to the vast snowy land.

Looking down in the air will always make people feel that the world is so vast.

Standing in front of the window and looking at the flying scene, Zhang Jianyang suddenly felt a sense of trance, just like everything now, like a dream, so unreal and incredible.

Once in the sand city, Zhang Jianyang thought that it would take at least ten to twenty years to reach the peak again, a speed that was almost perverted. But the fact is, in just one year, he not only returned to the peak, but also made a breakthrough in himself and stood at the highest position that humans can currently stand.

For countless people who can only be at three or five stars in their lifetime, Zhang Jianyang's speed will make the whole world crazy.

Of course, Zhang Jianyang's experience is a legendary history that cannot be copied.

The "crank" sound woke Zhang Jianyang who was thinking. His ears trembled and he quickly captured the source of the sound, three or four kilometers away from the airship.

There is only one kind of mutant beast that makes this sound, which is the seventh-level giant flying centifolia. When it is flying, the sound of the iron armor on its body colliding with each other is this sound. The denser the sound, it often represents its speed and slow flight. It is just a leisurely flight in the air, and the sound is dull and long.

But what Zhang Jianyang heard now was a "clang" sound connected.

Based on Zhang Jianyang's understanding of the seventh-level giant flying centifolia, it must be in anger at this time and is flying at full speed.

In a trance, Zhang Jianyang thought of the scene when he met Xia Shaojun in Zongshan Town. At that time, she was crazy enough to drive the glider directly to the nest of the seventh-level giant flying centifolia to provoke more than a dozen giant flying centifolia. At least Zhang Jianyang thought that he could not do this madness and courage.

With a distance of three or four kilometers, Zhang Jianyang could only vaguely see a faint shadow, but it was not very real.

The airship was not affected by the giant flying centipede in the seventh level. Yang He, after receiving his brother's cold order, accelerated the airship. In Yang Hang's eyes, the airship would never tolerate a slight surprise at this moment. Seeing that Beidu City was about to arrive, what he asked for was the word "stability" and safely sent Zhang Jianyang to Beidu City.

In the telescope, Yang Hang could see clearly that the giant flying centipede at the seventh level was far from something he could deal with.

But many times, many things always have unexpected events.

The huge figure of the airship is too conspicuous in the sky, and it is an existence that no one can ignore.

That's why the glider, which was chased by the giant seventh-level flying centipede, suddenly turned around and flew towards the airship quickly. The person driving the glider seemed to be roaring, too far away and not being heard clearly. But at this moment, except for the sound of help, Zhang Jianyang couldn't think of what he would roar.

Seeing that the glider was coming towards the airship, everyone on the airship changed their faces.

With the size of the seventh-level giant flying centifolia and its ability, the airship is no different from a paper plane in its eyes. It can destroy the airship with a slight tear.

Yang Hang suddenly pulled the sniper rifle and directly put the person on the glider into the scope. In order to avoid the giant flying centipede turning hatred into airships, he didn't mind sending this person to hell. The distance of three or four kilometers was indeed a bit too far. At this distance, Yang Hang was only 30% sure that his talent was at.

With 30% of the confidence, Yang Hang also shook his head. It was too low and it was difficult to kill with one blow.

Yang Hang is 90% sure at a distance of two kilometers, but the two kilometers are too close, and it is almost close to the giant airship.

"Damn!" Yang Hang had to curse fiercely. Although he was risky, he decided to deal with the person on the glider at two kilometers. No matter who the other party was, as long as he ensured the safety of the airship, even if the other party had a strong background, Yang Hang shot without hesitation.

But what made Yang Hang curse was that the people on the glider were too cunning. When they were three kilometers away from the airship, they actually had a refraction. Then they flew close to the forest below, jumped off the glider and disappeared into the forest. The glider that had rushed for a while was plunged into the forest, but this change turned the huge airship into the target of the seventh-level giant flying centipede.

Yang Hang was so angry that he vomited blood. He had known that 30% of his confidence, he would have tried it and killed this bastard.

The aggressive seventh-level shape flying centifolia flapped its wings lightly, and its wide and flat body slid rapidly in the air, like waves, rising and falling, constantly approaching the airship.

No longer hesitated, the sniper rifle made a huge roar, and then a muffled sound came from the eyes of the giant flying centipede.

The giant flying centipede was hit hard. Although the eyes did not break, the pain still made it roll violently in the air, and its entire body rolled into a large ball. However, the instant ejection came again, and the "clang" sound rang through the sky.

Yang Hang shot again, this time another eye was attacked.

But what Yang Hang unexpected was that this giant flying centipede had no pause at all and rushed over without hesitation.

The distance between two kilometers can be reached in the blink of an eye. When the ferocious giant flying centipede approaches, it suddenly sprays out a poisonous mist.

The official information of this kind of seventh-level giant flying centifolia is very rich and detailed, mainly because the number of these seventh-level giant flying centifolia is huge and can be seen everywhere. They can be seen in almost some valleys, canyons, cliffs, etc. Despite this, it is very difficult to hunt them, and their shell armor cannot even penetrate armor-piercing bombs.

The detailed and popularization of the information, as a compulsory mutant beast information for adventurers, Yang Hang could not have known the characteristics of this giant flying centipede.

It can be said that as long as the airship is sprayed with poisonous fog, the terrible corrosion force will be doomed.

Zhang Jianyang, who had been standing at the window and watching, shook his head and witnessed this scene. He knew even more about the giant flying centipede. Of course, Zhang Jianyang understood its poison. The reason for the bitter smile was that at this moment, only he could save the airship.

I remember that when I was in Zongshan Town, Zhang Jianyang was chased by this giant flying centipede and fled desperately.

Now……

When Zhang Jianyang stood at the back of the pod, outside the open hatch door, the poisonous fog rolled in front of him.

Zhang Jianyang stretched out his hand and flicked his finger, and the air was twisted in a wave-like manner. Then the poisonous fog was ignited and burned in the sky, like a huge sky fire.

The high-speed airship just threw away the flames and was not implicated.

The giant seventh-level flying centipede, which was angrily chasing after catching up, passed through the burning fire fiercely, and the "clang" sound hit everyone's heart. The huge head, the open upper and lower jaws, was extremely sharp in the sun, as if it was about to tear the airship apart.

Zhang Jianyang, who had just understood the power of fire he was holding, frowned, and the star power in his body surged and surged.

The giant flying centifolia that was hit suddenly started from its head and continued to burn, as if it rushed into the time gate made of flames, and was burned into ashes bit by bit. From a distance, this giant flying centifolia was like a moth flying to a flame, burning from head to tail into ashes in just a few seconds, disappearing into ashes.
Chapter completed!