The accompanying Taibang Intelligence and Security Department personnel were all very panicked, and they did not know what was happening.
Moreover, the flight of the special plane can no longer be controlled smoothly. The pilot tried his best to control it, but it only made the special plane float up and down.
"Brother, what should we do next?"
Po Jun and Tan Lang got up from the ground and asked Su Changfeng.
"There is nothing we can do. This plane can no longer be saved."
There is a missile submarine in the sea that has already aimed at the special plane. It only takes one large-caliber missile to destroy the special plane.
Even if Su Changfeng tried to stop it, it wouldn't be able to delay it for too long. This matter was bound to happen.
"Mo Ying, use the intercom to contact the people in the cabin in front and ask them to prepare parachutes and prepare for air landing."
Each cabin on the special plane is equipped with radio communications, which were originally used by flight attendants and staff on the special plane to contact their companions.
Time is already very tight now. If I run to notify him, the day lilies will be cold.
Fortunately, there are many parachute bags in the cabin, which are enough to support the landing of everyone on the special plane.
"yes."
Upon hearing Su Changfeng's words, Mo Ying, who was closest to the walkie-talkie, immediately took action, ran to the walkie-talkie and pressed the button.
However, at this moment, a large-caliber missile was fired from the missile submarine, aiming at the special plane and flying quickly!
coming!
Feeling the large-caliber missile approaching rapidly, Su Changfeng immediately released his spell.
The magic energy flew out from the special plane and quickly wrapped around the large-caliber missile, temporarily delaying its impact on the special plane and buying the people on the special plane as much time as possible.
"Quick!"
Su Changfeng shouted to Mo Ying while outputting spells.
"Attention everyone, attention everyone..."
Mo Ying also knew that the situation was urgent and immediately used the intercom to contact other people on the plane.
Taking advantage of this moment, Pojun and Tanlang immediately took four parachute bags.
Po Jun and Tan Lang quickly carried their parachute bags and threw one to Mo Ying. Po Jun came to Su Changfeng with a parachute bag and helped him carry the parachute bag.
On the deck of a missile submarine.
"Strange, why is the impact speed of this missile so slow?"
Su Wenlong, who was standing on the deck watching the show, asked the shadow beside him doubtfully.
The impact speed of this large-caliber missile reaches thousands of kilometers per minute. The distance from the missile submarine to the special plane is enough for the large-caliber missile to destroy the special plane in a few seconds.
Why is the missile impact speed so slow now?
"Interesting, Su Changfeng is not a fool. He used his own magic to delay the impact of the missile and buy time for others on the plane."
The divine figure on the side saw the clues of what was going on, and showed an appreciative smile on his face.
Interesting, this is the only way to be worthy of Su Changfeng’s identity and IQ.
In this case, the divine shadow will also take action.
I saw the divine shadow gathering a large ball of dark magic in front of his chest with both hands and releasing it into the air.
The dark spell immediately flew to the side of the large-caliber missile and competed with the spell released by Su Changfeng.
As the two spells competed, the impact force of the large-caliber missile recovered a lot, and it could hit the special plane in a short time.
"Can't stop it! Prepare to land!"
Su Changfeng knew that Shenying was using magic to compete with him, but he had no other way.
This confrontation couldn't last too long, and Su Changfeng didn't want to just let himself explode in the air.
