"Huh? These madmen really dare to shoot refugees!" Qin Lang snorted. Facing a missile that was almost several times the speed of sound, he just flicked it out with a finger, and a ray of true energy hit the missile accurately. The missile was in
It exploded in mid-air, making a loud roar.
The fishing boat seemed to know that it had narrowly escaped death for a while, so it reached its maximum speed and drove away desperately.
At this time, the Mediterranean Fleet has gradually moved closer to this sea area, and one warship after another has brought Qin Lang within its range.
At this time, all countries that have satellites and the satellites happen to be in this hemisphere have quickly pointed their satellites at the battlefield of the Mediterranean, and transmitted satellite images back to the top leaders of each country and the United Front Work Department, preparing to watch this rare monk and monk.
Modern naval and air force war.
Deshan relied on Yu Zhanhai's application and also obtained the images sent back by the Huaxia satellite. Everyone looked at the pictures nervously and did not dare to take a breath.
Qin Lang was afraid that he would rush over at this time. Under the fire net, the fishing boat would not be able to escape. There were hundreds of refugees and hundreds of lives on board. There was no need for these ordinary people to die for him. So he stepped into the mid-air station.
Stay still and wait quietly for the fishing boat to drive away.
The Mediterranean fleet was also happy to buy time to set up its formation and wait for the fighter group to arrive.
Soon, the entire Mediterranean fleet arrived and set up a defensive line, and the fighter group was about to arrive on the battlefield.
"The Mediterranean Fleet is ready for war, please give the order!" The commander of the Mediterranean Fleet requested instructions from the EU Interim Military Conference.
"Open fire and kill Qin Changkong!"
"Fire!" With the order, the destroyers, submarines, and cruisers of the Mediterranean Fleet opened fire one after another. Hundreds of missiles of various types locked onto Qin Lang. The fastest missiles were even fired at more than ten times the speed of sound.
When Qin Lang saw this scene, his expression changed slightly. Behind him, the fishing boat had already fled away at a slow speed.
Qin Lang took a deep breath, raised the ice stick, and deployed more than ten ice shields outside the body. Naga sang loudly, and the sea water surged up from the Mediterranean Sea under his feet.
"Draw your sword and kill!" Qin Lang held the ice stick with one hand and instantly pulled out the Eternal Sword inside, bursting out with a shocking sword light and shooting in the direction of the missile with the astonishingly powerful sword energy.
This sword can easily split a monk at the peak of the golden elixir in half. The sword light is swung out, and in a flash, several roars sound in the air. Several missiles with a speed of fifteen times the speed of sound are all struck by the sword.
Chop into pieces.
But the power of this sword has also reached its end. Behind the back, there are dense missile groups flying rapidly, and Qin Lang is too close to the fleet. The missiles have been fired for almost a few seconds, and they have already hit Qin Lang.
forward.
The scene of missiles in the sky is like a world war. In this era of peace, this scene can only be seen in movies, but now it is used to deal with Qin Lang alone.
Qin Lang only had time to gather the ice shield for protection, and launched a sword-drawing move to smash the missile in front, but the missile from behind penetrated the Naga's water curtain and hit Qin Lang's ice shield hard.
Even under the water, torpedoes were drilled out one after another and hit Qin Lang's ice cover. This was also designed by the Mediterranean fleet with fire control radar. All kinds of missiles covered the top, middle and bottom. In the carefully arranged firepower network,
It is bound to make Qin Changkong unable to escape!
With the killing power of these missiles, even if they explode a hundred meters away from Qinlang, they will still be astonishingly powerful. Moreover, the fleet commander knows how terrifying the speed of the monks is, so these missiles will explode instantly as long as they detect someone within a hundred meters.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The sound of the explosion was endless, and in the satellite picture, all we could see was a violent fluctuation of light and shadow. The entire sea surface was sunken, and countless seawater was evaporated.
The shock wave spread out in circles, causing the waves to fly in all directions, violating the laws of nature.
In the very center of the missile explosion, it was obscured by heavy firelight and smoke.
"bingo!"
"Qin Changkong is dead now! With so many missiles, even the Diamond Man will be blown to pieces!"
"This great devil of China is here too!"
At the same time, the EU's temporary military meeting, as well as senior officials from other countries who saw the satellite footage, all those who had a grudge against Qin Changkong cheered, and all the senior officials cheered happily.
Only the top management of Huaxia and the people on Deshan were shocked and couldn't believe that Qin Lang was hit so easily.
Luo Tiancang looked at the explosion of those missiles and said bitterly: "Such a dense bombardment of missiles, even a strong person in the divine realm cannot withstand it. I'm afraid it will be torn into pieces in an instant."
Yu Zhanhai clenched his fist tightly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, you and I can't do it. Qin Lang may not be able to handle it. He is a Nascent Soul True Immortal above the divine realm. Even the terrifying Taiyi Xuanyin God Thunder Tribulation can't bear it."
After carrying it, let alone these missiles?"
Luo Tiancang said sadly: "Lao Yu, you know better than me what power these missiles have. After all, monks are only flesh and blood."
He looked at Fairy Zichen, only to see Fairy Zichen biting her lips and staring at the satellite image without saying a word.
In the Mediterranean Fleet, the Italian Navy Vice Admiral, who was appointed on-site command, stared closely at the radar screen on the aircraft carrier, waiting for the smoke to clear.
"With such a terrifying and intensive attack, Qin Changkong has probably evaporated, right? There is no trace of him at that location on the radar. If he is still alive, he can definitely be seen."
After confirming that Qin Changkong was dead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was under great pressure to confront Qin Changkong, an invincible man who dominated all the countries in the world.
Unexpectedly, even the most powerful monk could not withstand the intensive bombing of missiles. It seems that the power of technology is the most terrifying.
On the Libby, the captain and commander opened the hatch and slowly walked out of the deck. Ignoring the turbulence of the water and the shaking of the destroyer, he stood firm on the deck and looked into the center of the smoke with a military telescope.
As the destroyer who saw Qin Changkong the most, he had the obligation to be the first to confirm the victory.
Through the most advanced military telescope, his eyes passed through the heavy smoke and saw clearly where Qin Lang originally stood. Sure enough, there was no one there.
He murmured happily to himself: "He was really beaten to pieces, right?"
Just as he was about to return to the cabin to deliver the good news, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from beside him, saying: "Who were you talking about just now?"
The captain was startled and turned around to see Qin Changkong standing on the railing of the deck, looking at him coldly.
"Qin, Qin Changkong?" He was so frightened that the military telescope in his hand fell to the ground, and he trembled and said, "You, you are not dead? How is this possible? No one can withstand so many missiles!"
Qin Lang shrugged and said: "Yes, no one can bear it, but I don't need to bear it, right? Can't you avoid me if you can't offend me?"
"You dodged it? It's impossible. The missile is equipped with an explosive device. No matter how fast you are, you can't dodge it!" the captain roared in disbelief.
Qin Lang sighed, shook his head and said: "Ignorant and naive, I'm afraid you don't know the ability to travel through space, right? The little time my ice shield bought me was enough for me to tear open the space and conduct a short period of time.
Space is traveling. No matter how powerful your missiles are, can they still blow up space?"
"If you want to be my enemy, you must at least investigate my abilities... Your military quality is really, really low."
Qin Lang's body slowly floated away from the destroyer. The captain suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and emptied the magazine quickly. Qin Lang didn't even bother to hide. With a movement of his mind, the trajectory of these bullets was deflected.
"After you have finished your performance, start accepting my counterattack...Mediterranean Fleet..."
Qin Lang held the middle of the ice stick with one hand, and the hilt of the Eternal Sword with the other hand, and said coldly: "Draw the sword and kill!"
The shocking sword light flew out from his hand again, passing by the destroyer at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, splitting a deep ravine in the sea water.
In the horrified eyes of the captain of the Libby, there was already a one-meter-wide crack in the middle of the Libby destroyer. The entire destroyer was cut off by Qin Lang's sword! Even the Tomahawk missiles continued to explode.
Libby is as fragile as tofu under Qin Lang's sword.
Both ends of the Libby began to sink, and even exploded constantly. The navy inside the destroyer didn't even know what had happened. (To be continued)