Chapter 857: Lin Hao VS Lin Zhantian (1)
Over Yanjing, planes roared and flew towards the southwest at an extremely fast speed. On the plane, Lin Haojun, Wuhui, was a white tiger, and dozens of innate top soldiers with a single step, no one spoke, and everyone was filled with murderous intent...
The pilot of the plane also looked extremely solemn, increasing the speed of the plane to the fastest, because the fastest speed from Yanjing to Cang's hidden sky would take nearly an hour. In this process, if Cang escaped again, after Cang was prepared, it would not be so easy for them to find Cang again...
Lin Hao closed his eyes, his energy was locked in Cang, and Jun Wuhui did not disturb Lin Hao. Time passed slowly, five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes... Until half an hour, the plane Lin Haojun Wuhui was on had already arrived over a huge continuous mountain range in southwest China.
"It's here!" the driver shouted suddenly.
Buzz... Lin Hao opened his eyes, and the moment Lin Hao opened his eyes, a figure rose up from the ground on a mountain range below, and fled quickly to the distance without any hesitation.
The moment Lin Hao and Jun Wuhui saw Cang, they jumped off the plane without any hesitation with the parachute on their backs, and the half-step innate soldiers on the plane also began to jump off the plane at the fastest speed.
In just a few minutes, Lin Haojun Wuhui Ye Yi Baihu and others had already gathered on the top of the mountain where Cang had just appeared.
Lin Hao squatted down and looked at the footprints left by Shangchang when he fled, and his eyes froze: "Let the northwest and chase!"
Boom boom boom... After Lin Hao determined the direction, Lin Hao, Jun Wuhui, Ye Yi, Baihu and others rushed to the direction of Cang's escape. Yes, this time, Cang was running away, Lin Hao and the others were chasing!
Deep in the mountains more than ten miles away from Lin Hao's place, Cang's figure was still running away quickly. This was the biggest crisis he had ever encountered in history. Thinking of Cang, a peerless figure above the innate nature and a figure in the country, when did he encounter such a scene of being chased by others?
But today he met, and the other party was not those old opponents who had been famous for a long time. But the two great geniuses in the world were chasing him.
Cang's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth hard, waving his left arm and ran away quickly. In three months, he had only had time to re-attach an arm for his body, but that arm was foreign, not his own. So it was too late to merge with his body. Although he had even attached a new arm now, he wanted to fight with someone with his right arm. The root? The E-Ling Ai Ranshan Bridge? It was impossible...
Chapter completed!