Looking at Zhang Tong who looked like a Super Saiyan in the sky, shrouded in golden flames, with his black hair dyed golden upside down by energy, and electric arcs jumping on his body, General Battle, who had seen the world, felt a little guilty.
You know, in his memory, even the weakest Super Saiyan has the power to destroy the earth.
Now that a living Super Saiyan appeared in front of him, it was impossible for him not to panic.
But soon, General Battelle was no longer so panicked.
Because according to his understanding, although those extraordinary people possess powerful power, in the eyes of the warlords in Heifei, they are just stronger thugs.
If they really fight head-on, the army can easily kill the extraordinary ones.
Thinking of this, General Battelle suddenly felt lucky in his heart that he had brought the army here in a daze.
Looking at his relatively strong army through the drone, General Battle began to show a ferocious smile on his face:
"The power of Super Saiyan, whether it is the Super Saiyan in my memory or not, I, Battle, are bound to gain it today!"
"Everyone listen to my order and fire at that guy in the sky!"
General Battle's order was quickly conveyed to every soldier, but the soldiers were instinctively afraid of the figure flying in the sky, emitting light and thunder.
These natives had little culture. The first time they saw that figure, they regarded him as a god.
But now our general actually wants us to attack the gods. Is Sir General crazy?
Realizing the soldiers' timidity and fear of unknown forces, General Battle cursed and then made his own conditions.
Under the stimulation of money and women, the eyes of these natives who are not very clever have turned red.
A large number of firearms were aimed at the sky at this moment, and then with a clicking sound, all the soldiers opened fire at Zhang Tong.
"Yes, that's what it feels like!"
Zhang Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he could feel that after those bullets were shot into the range covered by his mind energy, his body had an instinctive response.
It was a kind of feedback from the life magnetic field, or bioelectricity, which allowed Zhang Tong to sense where the attack came from.
With such energy at his side, Zhang Tong suddenly burst out with his mental energy, and his whole body was like a golden lightning, moving in a z-shape, miraculously passing through the range of heavy bullets, and rushing toward the ground.
boom!
The golden figure dodged a large number of bullets, and then hit the ground heavily. The energy of thought exploded in all directions like a tsunami, and the natives immediately fell on their backs.
Although because Zhang Tong did not kill him, these natives were not killed suddenly on the spot.
But the nature of the telekinetic energy of the thought energy is there, and anyone who is hit by the thought energy will fly out directly.
Coupled with the power of thunder and lightning, those who flew out only felt that their whole bodies were numb, without any intuition.
Hitting the ground heavily, Zhang Tong enjoyed the powerful power of a saint.
That was a terrifying power that was enough for one person to kill an entire army in ancient times!
Because even with such power in modern times, Zhang Tong is still invincible as long as he is not targeted by the most advanced technological weapons!
The number of people and ordinary firearms no longer meant much to Zhang Tong.
Even if countless people shoot at Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong can still condescendingly kill them with Qigong waves!
The moment Zhang Tong landed, his body suddenly sent out an early warning.
He suddenly looked up and saw a tank firing an armor-piercing round at him fiercely!
That was an armor-piercing projectile that could even shred armor. Zhang Tong couldn't possibly be strong enough to fight against this thing!
Using both legs, Zhang Tong rose up and avoided the bombardment of armor-piercing bullets at an incredible speed. Then, Zhang Tong, who was suspended in the sky, reached out and slapped the tank on the ground!
Suddenly, a golden beam of light shot out from his palm and struck the tank instantly.
The armor of the tank is too strong. If fighting spirit is used, it may be possible to tear the armor apart, but Zhang Tong's mental energy cannot currently do it.
But Zhang Tong's thought energy contained the power of thunder and lightning, and metal is the best conductor of lightning!
Thunder and lightning were entangled in the thought energy and attacked the tank's body. The tank's cushion system instantly emitted a burst of black smoke due to the power of thunder and lightning.
A tank was directly scrapped under Zhang Tong's Qigong wave!
Just as Zhang Tong paused slightly in mid-air, the soldiers on the ground began to shoot wildly at Zhang Tong.
However, the power of ground-to-air shooting, even with weapons like Gatling, will be greatly reduced!
Facing those bullets whose kinetic energy was greatly reduced, Zhang Tong had a thought, and a golden shield appeared in front of him. The bullets bombarded the shield, and after drilling for a certain distance with difficulty, they completely lost their kinetic energy.
On the contrary, Zhang Tong faced a real firepower attack from the powerful RPGs.
Although the terrifying explosion failed to shatter the mind energy, it was enough to shake Zhang Tong's energy and blood.
"Sure enough, we still can't underestimate humans."
Zhang Tong sighed in admiration, stretched out his hand in the direction of the temple, and suddenly the three-dimensional coordinate hammer appeared in his hand.
As the controller of thunder, Zhang Tong controlled the power of thunder. When he raised the three-dimensional hammer again, the power of thunder in his body became more powerful through the amplification of the original runes on the three-dimensional hammer.
Zhang Tong was seen floating in the sky, holding a three-dimensional coordinate hammer high, and a small black cloud appeared above his head.
Then the three-dimensional coordinate hammer swung violently, and a large piece of thunder tilted down from the sky.
The entire indigenous army is within the coverage of Thunder.
Boom boom boom!
Amidst the explosion of thunder, a large number of black natives were directly stunned. Trucks and tanks were all under the power of thunder, and their electronic equipment completely failed.
Zhang Tong, who was holding a three-dimensional hammer, after testing his strength, with just one blow, the entire Black Fei army completely lost its combat effectiveness.
This is the power of saints!
In ancient times, one man could defeat ten thousand armies.
Even in modern times, it would take truly elite troops and high-tech weapons to win.
Moreover, the saint must be firm, otherwise no one will be able to keep the saint if he wants to leave.
At this moment, what Zhang Tong faced was not a regular army, but Hei Fei's miscellaneous army.
The ground was full of moaning enemies. General Battle, who was hiding in a tank and had been urinated by electricity, looked at the figure in the sky with a horrified expression.
He couldn't understand why people could be so powerful.