Chapter 988 Eight-winged angel!
The pupils of everyone present... shrank suddenly!
His expression was full of shock!
No one expected it.
Facing the siege of a dragnet.
The God of Death is actually still alive!
"Fire, fire!"
in the wireless channel.
A roar suddenly sounded!
The next second.
Machine guns, shooting wildly!
Countless cannonballs, covering the sky and the sun, were shot out!
Faced with such terrifying firepower.
Chen Zongheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The vector engine can make fighter jets explode at various weird angles... instantly!
The ghost-like fighter jet suddenly took off into the sky!
Countless firepower, all evaded!
This scene almost made all the pilots' jaws drop in shock!
Is this him...
What is the situation?
A fighter jet takes off into the sky at 90 degrees?
This is simply like rising from the ground!
Vector engines are simply not something they can understand...!!
The terrifying thrust makes the fighter jets fly like butterflies, constantly flying through the gunfire!
But, at this time.
Chen Zongheng finally took action...!!
"Da da da……!!"
Violent machine gun bullets burst out!
And what makes people almost crazy is...
Even if it is a machine gun on a fighter plane, the bullets are still... extremely accurate!
Suddenly cut through the sky!
boom!
Originally, the machine gun that was firing suddenly emitted sparks!
The gunboat also burst into black smoke...!!
Almost instantly.
Chen Zongheng made all the fighter planes completely lose their ability to fire!
All weapons, be destroyed!
Dozens of fighter jets were hovering in the sky.
Every driver is desperately pressing the weapon launch button!
But this button has completely become a decoration!
Chen Zongheng always looked cold.
Naturally, he didn't pity these pilots.
But because...Qiu Yiren.
Below the helicopter, the Maybach sedan is still hanging.
If we open fire on a large scale, the people of Qiu Yi will definitely be affected...!!
suddenly.
The J-21 fighter jet, like a black ghost, suddenly hovered in the air!
The hatch is open!
In everyone's shocked eyes.
Chen Zongheng directly... jumped down!
boom!
The Maybach sedan trembles!
Standing on it, it seems that you will fall down at any time!
Below, there are thousands of meters in the air!
The eight-winged angel appeared on the roof of the car in the same instant!
He stared at Chen Zongheng, as if there was a blazing flame in his eyes.
"Death, I've been waiting for you...for a long time!"
In this operation, the entire army was nearly wiped out.
But if we can kidnap Qiu Yiren back, it will be all worth it!
If you take the Death God's head back with you...
In the heart of the eight-winged angel, a trace of ambition continues to spread!
It is said that the God of Death is unmatched and terrifying!
But, he... didn't believe it!
Face provocation.
Chen Zongheng is just one step forward!
One punch, blast out!
That punch was almost like an afterimage, so fast that it was hard to catch!
The air seemed to freeze, and Chen Zongheng's fists actually erupted into howls!
At this moment.
A punch in the face of the monstrous momentum.
In the mind of the eight-winged angel, countless alarm bells rang loudly!
However, he had no time to react!
Fast, too fast!
But, at this time.
The instinctive reaction of struggling between life and death caused the Eight-Winged Angel's arms to subconsciously block his chest!
And the next moment, Chen Zongheng came with a punch!
boom!
A dull voice sounded!
There seemed to be a slight crackling sound...!!
The eight-winged angel's breath was suffocated.
His complexion changed drastically!
He couldn't help but stumble back.
Just one punch.
His arms were numb from the shock!
There is even a faint tendency of bone fractures...!!
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, did not pause at all, his arms were like a violent storm, and his attack was like a tide!
Facing the crazy offensive, even though the eight-winged angel fought back desperately, it had no effect at all...
boom!
Chen Zongheng punched, breaking through the protection and hitting the abdomen directly!
The eight-winged angel spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Almost no resistance!
And, the next moment.
The Devil May Cry Dagger appeared in Chen Zongheng's hand...!!
Once again, kill the eight-winged angel!
The fierce sword light exploded!
In the blink of an eye, countless wounds appeared on the body of the eight-winged angel!
At this moment.
The eight-winged angel is in a terrible state.
His whole body was already soaked with blood.
The wounds were extremely hideous.
Especially his belly.
Bloody, crazy spurts!
Already, he no longer had the calmness he had when facing Yuan Li.
Chen Zongheng, take one step forward!
The big hand pressed directly on the head of the eight-winged angel.
Throw it hard on the roof of the car!
boom!
Blood splatters!
The wounds all over the eight-winged angel's body burst open at the same time!
He was lying on the ground in a miserable state.
I could only reluctantly raise my head and look at Chen Zongheng's indifferent expression as he slowly approached step by step.
"Death, you...are indeed very strong!"
Eight-winged angel, with a sad smile.
Suddenly, he put his hands on the ground!
Directly, he turned over and got into the car!
Inside the Maybach sedan.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face is pale and her delicate body is trembling slightly.
He was held hostage by the eight-winged angel and brought to the roof of the car!
His face was covered with blood, his expression was ferocious, and he was roaring crazily!
"God of Death, step back immediately and leave!"
"Otherwise, I don't guarantee whether Qiu Yiren will still be alive...!!"
He held a four-edged military thorn and pressed it firmly against Qiu Yiren's neck!
Directly, a trace of blood was drawn!
"Oh?" Chen Zongheng looked cold, as if he were looking down, "Why do you think you can threaten me?"
In his hand, the Devil May Cry Dagger suddenly erupted!
Before the eight-winged angel could react.
One arm was cut off directly by its roots!
Blood splatters!
"ah……!!"
The eight-winged angel let out a shrill howl!
His eyes were full of red, staring at Chen Zongheng with overwhelming hatred!
Step down, step back!
"Get out of here! Otherwise, I will jump down with her!"
Face threats.
Chen Zongheng said, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
It seems that I heard something interesting.
"You want to jump? Don't you dare jump." Chen Zongheng said with a slightly mocking tone, "People like you cherish your life."
at this time.
The eight-winged angel is going crazy!
He didn't understand. Did the God of Death not care about Qiu Yi people at all?
But he couldn't explain the reason for his pursuit...!!
The eight-winged angel, breathing heavily and looking ferocious!
"God of Death, you forced me to do this...!!"
One of his feet has already stepped on the edge!
It seems that it will fall down at any time!
The howling wind kept blowing.
Qiu Yiren's whole body trembled slightly, her pretty face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip tightly.
She didn't say a word.
Because...Qiu Yi people will always believe Mr. Chen's words.
Chen Zongheng will never harm her!
next moment.
Chen Zongheng stepped forward slowly.
In the unbelievable eyes of the eight-winged angel.
Kick him hard...kick him down!
"Don't you want to jump? I'll give you a ride."
This chapter has been completed!