"All fleets, fire together, never let him get close!"
"The fighter jets will take off immediately and attack freely."
Inside the Nester's command ship, Wright ordered loudly and methodically.
His face was distorted with anger.
He had never been so humiliated.
After graduating from the military academy, he entered the navy. After ten years of training, he joined the family's private army. Now he controls the entire aircraft carrier fleet. In the past thirty years, he has never suffered such humiliation.
One person! One person launched a charge against their three fleets in front of the whole world.
He felt that with every step the man in green took, he didn't fall into the air, but fell on his face.
Boom, boom... Hundreds of naval guns fired at the same time, and missiles were like swords piercing the sky, trying to stop Yang Yifei.
But all in vain.
Yang Yifei couldn't block or dodge these attacks, he just let the shells hit him.
Five colors of light flash.
These shells are like waves hitting the rocks, smashing them into pieces, but there is nothing they can do about the rocks.
Wright's pupils shrank.
Although he is arrogant, he has extremely high military qualities, otherwise he would not have been able to sit in the position of commander of the aircraft carrier fleet.
After receiving the order from his family, he felt something was wrong. There was no way to use the aircraft carrier fleet to deal with one person.
Still three fleets.
However, he had no right to refuse, so he could only bring his fleet here.
However, he believed that no matter who the other party was or what methods they had, they were no match for his fleet.
Woo...the fighter jet made a piercing scream and soared into the sky.
These fighter jets are the latest and most high-tech fighter jets. They all fly at supersonic speeds. Most people can't even follow them and they are gone in an instant.
Fifteen or sixteen fighter planes swooped fiercely at Yang Yifei.
"Die, boy from the East."
A fighter pilot shouted insults at Yang Yifei and then pressed the attack button hard.
The high-speed shooting machine gun pulled out a line of fire hundreds of meters long in the air, like the scythe of death, lying in front of Yang Yifei.
More than a dozen fighter planes attacked at the same time, and the line of fire turned into a fire net, passing through the sky and covering Yang Yifei.
Like a dragnet, one cannot escape even if one has wings.
At the same time, they pressed the button, and the missile they carried roared and blasted towards Yang Yifei.
"ignorance."
The Five Elements Wheel behind Yang Yifei's head turned.
Swish, swish... streaks of sword light flew out.
Pull out the first hundred meters of sword energy in the air.
Hey! A fighter jet was sliced open, the sword flashed around, and the pilot's head fell off.
Bang! The fuel tank of another fighter jet was blown by the sword energy, and the entire fighter jet instantly turned into a ball of fire.
Boom! Another fighter jet... In just a few breaths, all fourteen or five fighter jets were wiped out, leaving only the broken remains falling from the sky.
"No!"
Wright opened his mouth wide, and the pipe fell from his mouth and hit his feet without even realizing it.
A dozen of the latest fighter jets are enough to determine the outcome of a small battle, but in front of this person, they can't even survive for a few seconds?
Fortunately, they have already launched the missiles.
Each fighter plane carries eight Tomahawk missiles, and when released at the same time, that's more than a hundred.
More than a hundred missiles pulled out thick black smoke in the air, roaring and crashing into Yang Yifei.
Boom! A group of fireworks exploded.
Earth-shattering.
The sea water below sunk down, forming a large pit dozens of meters deep.
"good!"
All the private soldiers in the fleet were shouting.
If you are hit by more than a hundred missiles, you will die even if you are a god, right?
Wright picked up his pipe and said coldly: "No one can challenge our great overlord."
"No!"
In the girls' dormitory of Beijing University, Lin Qingqing burst into tears.
In a certain villa, Boss Guo was so happy that he drank several glasses of expensive red wine.
In their ears, there were faint exclamations from other people.
More and more people are watching this battle through various channels.
But who would have thought that right at the beginning, Yang Yifei, known as the Chinese Immortal, would be hit by a missile?
"Dead or not?"
"Definitely dead.
That’s more than a hundred missiles. Not to mention exploding, they were all killed by the impact.”
"He deserves to be allowed to dare to provoke those big families."
In the live broadcast room of the global military column, various rumors flooded the screen.
However, the people who exclaimed were just ordinary people.
Anyone with real status knows that, let alone these missiles, even if they were ten times more numerous, they would not be able to harm a single hair of Yang Yifei.
That's someone who can survive a nuclear explosion.
really.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Yang Yifei stood proudly in the air.
Unscathed.
"How can it be?"
The private soldiers in the fleet all opened their mouths in disbelief.
The ordinary people who were watching also screamed in surprise.
"Not dead! Not dead!"
"Oh my god, is this still a human being? Even missiles can't kill him."
"As expected of a god, hahaha, you will be my idol from now on."
Various screams came from all over the place.
In the global military column, Jennifer couldn't help but look horrified and asked: "Am I right?
I am not wrong, right?
He actually didn't die.
Professor Lin En, did you see that he is not dead?"
"Shit, stupid woman, of course I saw it, I'm not blind.
But how do you want me to answer this question?
Do you want me to say that our weapons cannot kill him?"
Lin En coughed dryly and said, "Yes, I saw it too.
Obviously, this is not a normal person, as can be seen from the fact that he can fly in the air and survive being attacked by fighter jets."
Jennifer asked: "Then who is he?
Superman?"
Linn smiled and said: "I can't answer this question, so I'd better ask our superman Mr. Bert to answer it."
"Superman?"
"Burt is Superman?"
"If I admit it correctly, is Mr. Burt a member of the Nestor family, or the eldest son of Mr. Vito, and he is actually Superman?"
Many viewers expressed doubts.
Jennifer said: "Then, please help me explain it to Mr. Superman Bert."
Bert smiled slightly, and first he snapped his fingers, causing a flame to float in the air, changing into different shapes, and then he said amidst everyone's surprise: "First of all, let me explain that we are superpowers, just like Spider-Man.
People like Dragonfly who develop abilities for some reason are not supermen."
His explanation made many people suddenly realize it, and began to ask how to generate abilities.
Bert came here just to clear the name of the World Protector Organization, and immediately replied: "The reason why people with superpowers have not been disclosed before is because these technologies are not yet mature, the success rate is too low, and they can easily cause harm.
Through the efforts of our scientists, we have developed a reliable method with a very high success rate.
After this battle is over, it will be promoted nationwide.
Of course, only people with our citizenship can apply."