Chapter 172 The power of the slaughter magic, the sword slashing fighter!
As early as the first appearance of fighter planes.
Gang leader Ning, Liu Yuanfei, Shen Yizhou and others all retreated a thousand meters away as quickly as possible.
Grandmasters like them ran with all their strength, and their speed was comparable to that of tigers and leopards, so they quickly hid at a safe distance.
Just when they were hiding in a safe area, five Tomahawk missiles burst out almost at the same time.
"咻咻咻咻咻——"
The raging flames pushed the missile forward, like five comets piercing the sky, passing by in the wind and making a huge sonic boom.
A launch distance of ten miles is only a few seconds for missiles.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone.
These five "Tomahawk" missiles, which are notorious in the world, directly and accurately hit Li Wenchan's location.
"Boom——"
Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the air.
The terrifying impact caused by the explosion was like a volcanic eruption, sweeping in all directions. Countless trees within a radius of 500 meters were as fragile as tofu, and were destroyed like rotten bones and instantly turned into pieces.
Layer after layer of soil was scraped away.
Stone minerals are directly transformed into magma.
And the remaining impact of the explosion did not stop there.
This impact turned into an extremely scorching heat wave, swinging in all directions like a passing typhoon.
Keep sweeping across a kilometer range!
During this period, although the trees were not directly shattered like those at the center of the explosion, the slender trees were broken one after another, and only some relatively strong old trees were able to survive.
"careful."
Although Shen Yizhou and others had already hid a thousand meters away, they were still affected by the remaining impact, and they all harnessed their energy to resist the impact.
If it weren't for the protection of a martial arts master, ordinary people like Ning Huaying would definitely be dead.
This.
It is already powerful from a thousand meters away.
How terrible will it be at the center of the explosion?
Everyone looked up and saw that the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and in the huge mushroom cloud, the flames were still raging and burning, so hot that it was difficult to approach.
"With such power, even the white snake god from before would be blown to death, right?"
Old gang leader Ning took a breath of air, "I dare to ask Elder Shen, in your opinion, could Luo Shenyue be blocked back then?"
"Disaster!"
Shen Yizhou just uttered one word.
This is the terrifying thing about modern military. The power of just one ‘battle axe’ is enough to endanger a first-grade grandmaster, let alone five in a row?
"Is he already dead?"
Ning Huaying couldn't accept it.
Li Wenchan is so young and outstanding. Such a man has an unlimited future.
She felt that people like Li Wenchan should live so that the world would be more exciting.
at the same time.
In the Thai King's command room.
Many senior officials had already opened champagne to celebrate. From their perspective, Li Wenchan would definitely die from such an explosion.
"What a pity. With such an explosion, it is estimated that his body has been wiped out, right? The physical body of a first-grade grandmaster is of great research value."
A senior person in charge of a military laboratory expressed regret.
Even a drop of Grandmaster's blood has great research value.
The most valuable thing in their laboratory now is a blood sample left by Barma a long time ago.
A strong man like Li Wenchan would be even better than Balma. If he could get his blood, he might be able to make a big breakthrough in some genetic research.
He knows that the genetic research in the Lighthouse Country is among the best in the world and has created many world-famous 'superpowers'.
"Generals, you have worked hard today. I will hold a celebration banquet at my father's Thai palace tonight. I hope you all will come to attend."
Zheng Xiang raised his wine glass and was already planning to organize a celebration banquet.
Just when everyone was laughing and laughing, suddenly a panicked voice came.
"Prince, something seems wrong!"
The speaker was sitting in front of a screen, observing the video transmitted through the satellite.
In the video, the mushroom cloud formed by the explosion slowly dissipated.
As the mushroom cloud disappeared, the first thing that came into view was a huge pothole.
This pothole is four to five hundred meters in diameter and looks like a huge bowl.
A thousand meters away from the pothole was a mess, with countless broken branches and broken trees.
Normally, everyone would have taken a good look at the scene after the explosion.
Because this is the first time they have used the Tomahawk missiles since they purchased them.
But now, everyone has no time to take care of all this. Their eyes are all staring at the center of the pothole.
The entire command room was filled with deathly silence.
I don't know how long it took before Zheng Xiang's hoarse voice sounded like he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe it: "How... is it possible?"
I saw Li Wenchan still standing firm.
Five Tomahawk missiles cannot kill a single person.
Is this person a human being or a god?
It was not only them who were shocked, but also the five fighter pilots.
A second ago, they were still saying happily: "He is dead, we have avenged Barma."
They can already imagine that after returning, they will be heroes, gain promotions, and enjoy a beautiful life with countless scenery.
But the next second, they were shocked to find that Li Wenchan was still alive.
"National Master Balma, it is not unfair at all to die in the hands of such a monster!"
They could finally understand why Barma, who was invincible in the army, died.
"He's still alive."
Ning Huaying also screamed, extremely shocked.
Gang leader Ning and others were even more unbelievable: "Is a first-grade Grandmaster that powerful? How is this different from a god or demon? Does it really take a nuclear bomb to kill him?"
"Could it be that he has already entered the heavenly realm?" Shen Yizhou secretly guessed.
At this moment, if word spread about Li Wenchan, it would be enough to shock the world.
In the field.
"Ahem."
Li Wenzhan coughed lightly, and the smell of blood came from his roar.
"My injury has not healed. In order to resist the explosion, it is still too reluctant to forcefully use the power beyond the mortal realm."
The injuries he suffered after the battle with Qianye Demon Lord have never healed.
The power that can be used is basically the limit in the mortal realm.
If he reaches the heavenly realm, his injuries will be aggravated.
This time, in order to resist the power of the five 'battle axes', he had to use the power of the heaven level to activate the star map to block the explosion.
"If you dare to come and kill me, then you must bear my anger!"
Li Wenchan's eyes turned cold and he flicked his fingers.