Continuous artillery fire came with extremely high accuracy. Even though he was two hundred miles away, he still hit Zhao Han accurately.
Zhao Han had no time to dodge and activated the magic talisman to defend himself. The attack of the electromagnetic railgun fell on the magic talisman. Zhao Han was bombarded by the huge force and kept retreating. The magic talisman kept ripples and became more and more violent, which angered Zhao Han.
Han's face changed drastically, and he quickly shouted: "Yang Ning, I'm here to buy weapons from you, stop it."
Yang Ning sneered when he heard this. Through the locking and guidance of the satellite, his anti-air missile had arrived in front of Zhao Han. The size of the missile appeared in Zhao Han's sight in an instant. A wheel of destiny rotated behind Zhao Han's head, which made Zhao Han
Han's face suddenly changed, and he felt a strong death crisis in the conductor.
"The spiritual talisman can never stop this weapon. Damn it, this is a spiritual talisman refined by the master of the Taoist realm. Even the attacks of the Taoist realm can be blocked. This thing can still threaten me. Could it be that this thing is
The power has reached the level of the Tao Realm!"
Zhao Han tried his best to dodge, but the guide sheet flew past him. The scorching wave surged and made Zhao Han's robes rustle. Fortunately, he dodged.
"What a risk."
Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief, visually checked the distance between himself and Yang Ning, and calculated the limit of the spiritual talisman's defense. He was confident: "This level of attack is enough for the spiritual talisman to escort me to Yang Ning and capture him."
Boom!
There was a roar behind him, and Zhao Han's expression was full of disbelief. His body was thrown away by the huge force of the explosion. He kept spinning in the air, and finally managed to stabilize his body. Zhao Han's face turned red and white for a while.
He couldn't help but scream and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Zhao Han looked behind him in disbelief. The protection formed by the spirit talisman had been blown open with a huge gap. Just now, the guide suddenly turned and hit behind him. The huge power not only broke through the defense of the spirit talisman, but also the guide's
The fragments and the power of the explosion also rushed into his body, so that Zhao Han was severely injured in an instant.
At this time, at the feet of Zhao Han, a batch of electromagnetic railguns suddenly rose up and stood upright in front of Zhao Han. Zhao Han looked dull. The next moment, the electromagnetic railguns that were so close at hand burst out with power, beams of electromagnetic waves.
The light cannon kept knocking Zhao Han away.
Han Zhong had already arrived at the rear not far from Zhao Han. He had just seen electromagnetic rail guns rising, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure flying past him.
Han Zhong didn't see this person's face clearly, but he felt the power contained in this person. His body's reaction almost surpassed that of his brain. Without thinking, he raised his hand and slashed with a click. Han Zhong screamed in pain, and his
The palm struck the defense of the magic talisman, and the huge force shattered the talisman. It also cut off the head of Zhao Han, who was severely injured under the defense, and the bones of his hand were broken as a result.
"Han Zhong, you actually killed me!"
Han Zhong held up Zhao Han's head. Zhao Han was indeed a strong man in the fate-knowing realm. His vitality was extremely strong. Even if his head was cut off, he did not die instantly, but had an expression of disbelief.
Han Zhong's expression was also sluggish. He was used to being cautious and would always choose to strike first against anything that threatened him. However, he did not expect that such a habit would lead to his body almost developing a conditioned reflex.
, the moment Zhao Han flew upside down and passed Han Zhong, his body moved immediately and cut off Zhao Han's head.
Zhao Han kept yelling and cursing, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, and the destiny wheel behind his head began to dim, collapse, and dissipate. His vitality finally reached this point, and his consciousness fell into darkness.
Han Zhong was still a little confused. He raised his head and looked forward with difficulty. He saw electromagnetic rail guns landing and submerging into the ground. He also saw the mountains and mountains plowed by artillery fire in all directions. Han Zhong swallowed and murmured.
Said: "Sect Master, how could you ask me to arrest people and kill them? You are clearly pushing me into a pit of fire."
His scalp was numb and he didn't dare to stay here for too long. He turned around and left. Even Zhao Han, who had the spiritual talisman of the Zhongdao realm, was crippled by a wave of artillery fire. He didn't even have the treasures given by the Zhongdao realm. Obviously, if he
If you continue to go deeper without knowing what is good, you will definitely be beaten to death.
Han Zhong walked away quickly, but he didn't know that high above his head, a satellite captured the scene of him killing Zhao Han. Yang Ning controlled the satellite, so it was logical that he got the scene recorded by the satellite.
scene screen.
The little fox came over curiously, watched Yang Ning play this scene on the tablet, and asked: "Sir, what is your purpose in recording this scene?"
Yang Ning made these scenes into a dynamic video screen. The screenshot happened to be the scene where Zhao Han flew upside down and Han Zhong raised his hand to cut off Zhao Han's head. Zhao Han's frightened eyes and the indifferent look on Han Zhong's face clearly emerged.
From every corner of the screen, Yang Ning waved the tablet in her hand and said with a smile: "Girl, learn from it, this is called taking words out of context."
He exchanged a large number of mobile phones in the system mall and uploaded such a dynamic video screen to each mobile phone. Then Yang Ning exchanged an armed helicopter and a skill book on how to fly an armed helicopter.
Yang Ning pointed at the center of Hu Jiu'er's eyebrows, and the skill book flowed into Hu Jiu'er's mind along his fingertips, so Hu Jiu'er mastered the skill of piloting an armed helicopter.
"Girl, I have a task for you. Throw these mobile phones into the Ziyun Sect. It is best to throw them into the hands of the disciples of Elder Zhao Han of the Ziyun Sect. As long as the mobile phones are in place, our future orders will be
There is no shortage.”
Hu Jiu'er seemed to understand, so he packed many mobile phones, and then flew the armed helicopter in the direction of Ziyun Sect.
The speed of the armed helicopter was not slow, and it did not take long to arrive at the boundary of Ziyun Sect. Hu Jiuer continued to drive the helicopter. Finally, he arrived outside the mountain gate of Ziyun Sect. At this time, a disciple of Ziyun Sect noticed the sky above his head.
The helicopters were flying, and they all shouted: "The bold maniac dares to fly to the top of Ziyun Sect to act wild, why don't you come down quickly."
It was also the first time for the little fox to perform this kind of mission, and it was also the first time to see this kind of battle. He was inevitably nervous. He took a deep breath and loudly shouted into the loudspeaker: "The order from Ziyun Sect has arrived, please sign for it."