Even the fighter was shot down by Zhuo Bufan. Laver and a group of red-sharp special forces soldiers felt the first time they felt deep despair.
Facing such a strong man, no aircraft, cannon, or bazooka cannon is useful, who can stop him from walking?
Zhuo Bufan faced a row of soldiers like iron walls and walked towards them unswervingly.
Three hundred meters!
Two hundred meters!
One hundred meters!
No one dared to shoot, and he respectfully stepped back and made a way out.
"Bastard, what are you doing? Shoot him quickly." Laver shouted wildly.
Zhuo Bufan stood still, his expression was indifferent, like a god of killing. "Everyone and I have no grudges, and I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. This time, Su Guo was just taking revenge for Shura, but Shura's lackey, I will kill him."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan bounced his fingers and a finger force directly penetrated the head of a lieutenant general like Laver.
After doing all this, Zhuo Bufan continued to walk forward without looking back. Every time he took a step, it seemed slow, but the person was already several meters away, shrinking into an inch like a god.
For such an extraordinary human who can use one person to shoot down fighter jets, resist tanks and bazooka, the soldiers behind him not only respected him, but also showed a hint of admiration for the strong.
This is the nature of human beings since ancient times. Just like in today's society, human beings pursue and worship the so-called successful people and the richest people, but that kind of worship is not as good as Zhuo Bufan's current moment.
No matter how developed the technology is or how modern the society is, human beings' pursuit of their own power is endless. Zhuo Bufan has transcended vulgar things such as power, wealth, and status, and has become a god-like existence.
The capital established by "Ria" Xinsu is leaning against a large desert behind it, which facilitates retreat and escape.
The most famous building in Rhea is a building that is as high as 60 floors like a pagoda. This is the hub of the entire Xinsu, controlling the wealth and army of the entire country.
At this time, President Ko, the commander of the Ministry of Defense, and several generals sat on the oval conference table.
There is a huge screen in front of me, and the scenes of the battlefield are being transmitted in real time.
"Mr. Brandt actually worshiped him?"
Everyone looked at the wind blade on the screen like a knife, operating various superpowers, and their blood was surging. It was precisely because of the existence of these superpowers that their weak country was mastered by Shura, but after only two punches, Shura's three giants
One of them was defeated.
"We still have Lightning M1, we are here." Someone showed excitement on his face.
Although this is a fighter jet eliminated by the British Air Force, after modification and repair, it still has strong combat capabilities and is also the strongest air combat weapon in this backward small country.
Everyone's eyes showed excitement. No matter how powerful humans are or how powerful superpowers they are, they cannot compete with fighter jets. This is a recognized fact. Otherwise, when Shura assassinated Mr. Gai and was attacked by the US military, two super aircraft were super-sold.
The sound fighter beat Shura like a stray dog and fled the American continent.
When we saw two fighter planes fired by Zhuo Bufan in the picture, everyone felt a slump.
"I have studied in the Long Kingdom and heard the mythical story of the Long Kingdom. Could it be that the one in his hand is Houyi's magical skill?" Minister of Military Defense Jeff showed a shocked expression.
"He was hit by a shell." An admiral stood up excitedly and clapped his hands.
But in less than a minute, Zhuo Bufan actually stood out from the pit and shot two fighter jets with one arrow. The two fighter jets fell shakingly in black smoke.
The entire conference room was silent, and everyone looked at everything on the screen with a dull expression.
Even fighter jets cannot kill Zhuo Bufan, what else can they do? He is not a big country like Russia, the United States, Britain, France, and Dragon. He has no nuclear bombs at all and cannot stop Zhuo Bufan.
"He is coming to us, otherwise we will retreat first?"
"Everything is over." President Ke's face was dull.
At this moment, two guard soldiers standing at the door of the conference room flew in and fell to the ground. Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man with black hair and black eyes standing at the door and slowly stepping in.
"Shadow Kill?"
President Ko and a group of generals stood up one after another, looking at the young boy with a little fear.
"Dear lord, we have no intention of opposing you, but all this is Shura's instructions, and we have no choice." Ke Zhan said tremblingly.
The first place in the entire command building is very strict, and the battlefield is still dozens of kilometers away from them. Zhuo Bufan actually arrived here in a short time, and he came in quietly. The guards never noticed that if he started a massacre, who could do this here?
Subdued him?
Zhuo Bufan glanced at everyone and said calmly: "I didn't want to go to war with you, but if you dare to stop me, I don't mind destroying a country by one."
Everyone looked at each other. With Zhuo Bufan's strength, he could do this, and everyone would never doubt his determination to use his power. After all, he was just a person and did not represent the country or an institution, so he could not have any concerns.
Ke and the generals were sweating in cold sweat on their foreheads. The temperature here was originally hot, but everyone felt the chill as if it was in the Siberian ice field.
When Ke raised his head, he found that the boy standing at the door had left without knowing it was appropriate. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the stone fell like a huge rock.
"Sir President, if he can really destroy Shura and not hurt us, this is actually good news for us." A dark-skinned female secretary suddenly spoke.
When everyone heard her words, their expressions changed.
Shura has mastered the power of their warlords. They have always wanted to get rid of Shura's control, but the strength of the country's military headquarters is too small, not to mention that the army is now infiltrated by Shura people, which is impossible.
However, if Zhuo Bufan could destroy Shura, perhaps they could completely get rid of Shura's power.
"It should be here." Zhuo Bufan had already arrived at the desert behind Rhea at this time. This desert is like a sandy ocean, with ups and downs and boundless waves. Humans can feel a kind of nature when they stand here.
Despair brought by.
Zhuo Bufan's spiritual sense swept ten kilometers, searched the base of Shura, and finally found several strong auras in this desert.
"I've come. Do you still want to hide here secretly like mice?"
Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, his feet about one meter from the underground desert. He had long used magic to condense a new black windbreaker, and his eyes were filled with a huge anger.
He saw his brother Zhuo Duan in Brandt's memory. Although he had not seen him for three hundred years, he remembered all kinds of pasts when he saw his brother's appearance at first sight.
He has resented the brother who was loved by his father and an outstanding man in the family since he was a child, scolding and beating him, but he never just smiled and didn't care about him.
Later, when he and his mother went to Jinling to study, Zhuo Duan often thought of ways to subsidize him and his mother and came to visit him in school.
The clearest memory is that he was blocked by several gangsters at school and robbed him of living expenses for a month. The next day, the gangsters came to apologize for him with black eyes and blue noses and swollen faces, and returned the money to him.
He didn't know at that time, but now he realized that it was his brother Zhuo Duan who was helping him.
But in the end, Brandt's memory, the so-called superpowers, played with several flame dragon warriors like killing monkeys, and finally, his brother was cut off his head by a man named "Ace" in Shura.
Still holding it in your hands to show off.
"If you don't kill you, burn your soul, it will be difficult to calm the anger in my heart. (To be continued)