Chapter 603 The Laughing Generation Tianjiao only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle
Buzz...
Suddenly, a white exhaust gas in the blue sky was like a sharp arrow, crossing dozens of miles in the sky, and two white lightning-generation fighter jets appeared in the sky.
"Haha, do you think you are invincible? If the psychics are invincible, they will not be dominated by the United States." Brandt laughed, ignoring the blood flowing from his mouth.
In the modern era, the terrifying combat power of fighter jets is probably a little afraid of even innate monks. What's more, the great powers of the world have atomic bombs and hydrogen bombs, which are enough to shock the entire earth. The powerful destructive power is enough to destroy the earth. Everyone restrains each other, so there is no explosion.
Three world wars.
These two Lightning-Generation fighters were announced to be retired in 1988 and have served in the British Air Force. Although they have been repaired and modified, they still have a big gap with the most modern supersonic fighters, which is equivalent to the gap between ordinary dark force and master.
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Even so, this is a fighter jet, not an ordinary machine gun, and Zhuo Bufan has to be cautious.
The single-seat Lightning M1 fighter is equipped with cruise missiles and specially made armor-piercing missiles, which cannot even armored vehicles and ordinary light tanks.
Laver stood alone on the front line, looking at the fighter jets in the air, and a smug look on the corner of his mouth.
What kind of supernatural beings, super-powered warriors, are like toys in front of fighters.
Brandt just delayed for a while and asked Lightning M1 to arrive at the scene. However, what made Brandt miscalculated was that he thought he could delay until the arrival of the fighter and escape without expecting that he would be able to break the situation with two punches.
Defeated in Zhuo Bufan's hands.
The strength of this Asian boy in front of him is far beyond his imagination.
"Report to the general, the coordinates of the target have been locked, whether to strike!"
"Report to the general that the missile has started aiming, but it is launched to strike!"
Two fighter pilots sent a message, Laver stood alone in the command car, holding the radio intercom in his hand, with a cold light in his eyes, "Kill him, authorize the highest level."
According to the information Zhuo Bufan had fought along the way, they knew that even the tank shells and rocket launchers could not harm Zhuo Bufan, so they specially equipped armor-piercing bombs with super penetration power.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head, looked at the fighter plane in the blue sky, and took out the dragon and snake bow.
"Aim at the target, launch the cruise missile!"
"Aim at the target and strike."
Suddenly, the external missiles of the fighter jet hovering in the sky were shot out suddenly. The two missiles were dancing like dragons, and the speed was approaching subsonic speed. A long exhaust gas was dragged out from behind, which condensed in the air for a long time.
Zhuo Bufan stood straight, his bowstrings pulled into a full moon, and a golden arrow was like a bright star. He shot out vigorously, hitting a missile head-on. The two collided and exploded in the air, spreading out a white ring.
"How is this possible?"
"What's on his hand?"
The two fighter pilots were stunned and actually shot a missile with a bow and arrow, but then another missile had arrived beside Zhuo Bufan. Such a short time was not enough for him to pull the second bowstring.
"Bang!"
An explosion sounded through the wilderness.
Zhuo Bufan's true qi cover was directly penetrated by the missile, and then hit him behind him. He flew backwards dozens of meters, making a deafening explosion, and smoke filled him.
"Diet?" Brandt looked at Zhuo Bufan who was knocked out of the distance, and a smile appeared on his face.
"The devil is finished." Raver laughed, holding the telescope and looking at the smokey place.
Not to mention how powerful the energy generated by the ballistic explosion is, speed and penetration alone can kill the master, and even the master of Hengxing, ancient Muay Thai, and yoga masters can't stand it.
As the smoke slowly dissipated, Laver and Brandt's faces stiffened and their laughter stopped abruptly.
Zhuo Bufan stood in the air, all his clothes were impacted by the explosion's ability to break into pieces, with only a pair of ragged pants covering the shelter.
This lotus-like flame appeared in his pupils, like an eternal volcano.
"If I hadn't reached the fourth level of Jinshu, I'm afraid I'd die this time." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth secretly, but he had another assessment of modern weapons in his heart. Unless he reached the innate realm, even fighter jets could threaten me.
Not to mention the most advanced equipment of major powers such as aircraft carriers, the United States, Russia, Britain and France.
"The earth lacks spiritual energy. Can even magicians, martial arts masters, and psychics, they cannot truly master the world. The world can only be controlled by truly powerful national giants, and they have nuclear bombs in their hands."
"He...he isn't dead?"
"I clearly saw him hit by a missile. Damn, is he a demon?"
The two pilots flying the fighter showed horror, not knowing whether they should be launching missiles.
"Sighing that a generation of geniuses only know how to bending a bow and shooting eagles."
Zhuo Bufan bit his steel teeth, his eyes like a fire, pulled the bowstring and aimed at the fighter jet above his head. His aura rose to the top, and the entire dragon and snake bow seemed to be unable to withstand his energy and began to tremble.
The bow string and bow body on the dragon and snake bow emitted a brilliant light like gold, condensing an extremely dazzling light like a comet, suddenly leaving the bow string and shooting towards the two fighters. In the air, the golden light arrow turned into Yuemo
A huge phantom that is ten feet long.
The pilots flying the two fighter planes actually felt a dangerous atmosphere and were about to turn around and run away.
But this is Zhuo Bufan's full strength attack. A truly arrogant starry sky strongman's understanding of the laws. Even if there is only a trace of laws or even a little breath, it is a magical art.
"Bang bang!"
The two fighter jets were penetrated by lightsabers, and were shaking and shaking with black smoke, falling quickly towards the distance.
Brandt, who was standing beside him, was stunned, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw. He shot two fighter jets down with one arrow. Even if these were fighter jets that had been eliminated by the British Air Force, they were not something humans could compete with.
Laver and his soldiers in the distance grew mouths and faced as if dead. Even these elite special forces, known as this country, have begun to shake their confidence.
This is not a human at all, he is a god, and humans cannot kill God.
"Brant, you are disappointed." Zhuo Bufan floated for a meter in the air and slowly landed beside Brandt, but the dragon and snake bow in his hand had been trained inch by inch and turned into powder.
After spending the price of a dragon and snake bow, two fighter jets finally shot down.
"You...you are the devil..." Brandt trembled all over, almost like a mouse. This major general who had dominated the British navy, now one of Shura's three giants, looked at Zhuo Bufan in horror.
"You still have one punch to me." Zhuo Bufan punched Brandt from the air, and his whole body was directly hit like soil, shattering the internal organs of his body.
Xinsu!
Zhuo Bufan killed one of the three giants of Shura - A-level supernatural powers.
Two Lightning M1 fighters were shot down with one arrow, and the whole country was stunned. (To be continued)