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840 Killing the Fighter

Feng Mo Mountain, back mountain.

Marshal Rokov's camp.

Marshal Rokov, who originally had the upper hand, did not dare to act rashly anymore because his men suffered tens of thousands of casualties in an instant. He could only huddle in his tent and wait for the next instruction from Lord Andrew.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the camp, and those who survived were all recounting the horrific scene before.

"It's not an exaggeration at all. It was hundreds of meters in radius, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant..."

"There is a guard in front of me. One second he was fine, but the next second he collapsed like popcorn!"

"It's not a new weapon or a bomb, it's just a living person standing in the air and waving his hands a few times, and all our people are dead!"

"Standing in the air? Are your eyes dazzled?"

"It's absolutely true, there are really people standing in the sky..."

Marshal Rokov finally couldn't stand listening any more, so he raised the curtain and walked out of the account.

There are many guards in the camp, tens of thousands at least. Lord Andrew is determined to capture Feng Mo Mountain tonight.

The guards were sitting or standing, chatting away, making the camp look like a vegetable market.

As soon as Marshal Rokov appeared, the surrounding area immediately became quiet. Due to the chain reaction, the distance gradually became quiet as well.

"What kind of person stands in the air and kills tens of thousands of people with a wave of his hand..." Marshal Rokov said coldly: "Isn't it the newly invented robot in Yanxia Continent? We also have that thing in Ross Continent!

Just an hour ago, our robot flew to Yanxia Continent and went to the Holy Palace to assassinate Yan Sheng. Everyone just wait, Lord Andrew is ready to support us."

When the people around heard this, of course they cheered and raised their arms and shouted loudly.

As a qualified leader, when the morale of your subordinates is low, you should give them chicken blood and chicken soup in a timely manner!

Marshal Rokov is obviously very qualified.

With just a few words, everyone came out of the atmosphere of sadness and fear, replaced by excitement and excitement.

Someone shouted loudly: "Commander Rokov, can our robot beat their robot?"

Marshal Rokov said: "Of course, our robot can press their robot to the ground and rub it!"

"Can our robot fly too?"

"That's a must!"

"Can our robot kill tens of thousands of people with just a wave of its hand?"

"That's for sure!"

There were cheers all around again, and morale was high again. They seemed to be invincible!

However, just as the camp was filled with joy, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "The terrifying Yanxia robot is here!"

Everyone turned around and saw a young man from Yanxia with a cold face, holding a sword in his hand and walking towards their camp step by step.

"That's right, it's him. He killed tens of thousands of us with just a few palms..."

"He came to our camp!"

There were sounds of panic one after another, some people had begun to run away in all directions, stampedes occurred frequently, and screams and wailings continued one after another.

"Don't panic, calm down!" Marshal Rokov shouted: "I know him, he is not a robot, he is Marshal Yang's grandson, he just knows some ancient martial arts, let's shoot at him together!

"

The guards in Ross Continent were still well-trained. Under the command of Marshal Rokov, order was quickly restored. Then the guards in the outermost circle raised their guns and fired at Chen Dong, who was still a hundred meters away.

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Then the sound of "bang bang bang" sounded, and countless tongues of fire erupted towards Chen Dong.

Chen Dong did not dodge, but poured his inner energy into King Wu's sword, and then sliced ​​forward easily.

A fierce energy roared out, and the scope was extremely wide, extremely wide, and huge. Not only were the bullets successfully intercepted in the air, but they were also blown back by the strong airflow.

"Ahhhh——"

Countless screams rang out, some people were shot to death, and some were split in half by the sharp energy, falling one after another like dominoes.

One pour is one piece, at least there are thousands!

Before the second group of people could shoot, Chen Dong swept out with his sword again.

To deal with these guards who invaded his own territory and almost forced Marshal Yang to death, Chen Dong showed no mercy or sympathy at all!

Don't say anything, they are also acting under orders. Since they are on the battlefield, they must have this awareness.

The second sword was swept out, and it was equally overwhelming and powerful!

Thousands of people died again.

In the camp, everyone was on the verge of collapse. How could they dare to fight with this guy again? They all started running around, crying and howling.

Marshal Rokov was also shocked. Just as he was about to flee the scene under the protection of his own soldiers, he heard a sudden deafening sound of "rumbling" from the sky.

Marshal Rokov raised his head and saw several fighter jets circling at low altitude. The black fuselage looked extremely domineering in the night sky, like eagles flying across the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression and

Feeling of depression.

"It's our country's Falcon fighter!" Rokov shouted excitedly: "We are saved, haha, haha!"

The Falcon fighter is very powerful and equipped with a variety of high-tech and thermal weapons, making it the best choice for killing people at high altitudes!

Ten Falcon fighter jets appeared domineeringly, and the guards in the camp cheered loudly.

Chen Dong also raised his head and stared at the fighter jets in the sky with cold eyes.

These fighter jets also quickly discovered Chen Dong's figure. Although the pilots were in the air, they could easily lock on to the target area through thermal imaging scanners and clear ground surveillance systems!

At the same time, Professor A was also observing every move of these fighter jets in the scientific research center.

On the big screen, through the monitoring of fighter jets, Professor A also discovered Chen Dong's location.

"Pay attention, try to raise the height as much as possible, this guy's sword energy is extraordinary!" Professor A gave the order cautiously.

After locking Chen Dong's position, the pilots immediately controlled the fighter jet and lifted it to an altitude of several thousand meters.

"Fire!" Professor A continued to order.

"Tu tu tu tu——"

Ten fighter jets displayed their cannons and fired towards Chen Dong's position.

The power and speed of this kind of artillery are of course much more powerful than those of machine guns.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom—”

The location where Chen Dong was previously was bombarded wildly, and the whole process lasted for at least ten minutes!

When the artillery fire gradually subsided, the location was still filled with flames and white smoke.

I couldn't see if anyone was inside.

Under such a violent bombing, everyone was shattered to pieces, right?

"Probably dead."

At this moment, both the pilot in the fighter jet and Professor A in the scientific research center came to this conclusion.

But it cannot be taken lightly.

After all, he is a level two psychic, so his physical fitness should be very strong.

"Continue observing." Professor A ordered.

Ten fighter jets were still circling in the air, gradually lowering their altitude and constantly monitoring the situation on the ground.

And in the camp, overwhelming cheers could be heard.

Professor A stared at ten screens, looking at this and that, refusing to let go of any details.

At this moment, someone in the camp suddenly shouted: "That man is in the air!"

Everyone raised their heads one after another and saw that in the dark night sky, slightly higher than the ten fighter jets, there was indeed a figure standing alone under the huge moon.

There was chaos in the camp immediately.

"That man can really fly!"

"Careful! He's up there!"

"He's above you!"

People were shouting and shouting wildly, but unfortunately the people in the fighter jets couldn't hear them. The pilots were still observing the ground.

Professor A, who was in the scientific research center, couldn't even hear it.

Marshal Rokov immediately rushed into the camp and dialed Lord Andrew's phone number.

"Lord Andrew, Chen Dong is in mid-air!"

"What?!"

Lord Andrew was shocked and immediately told Professor A the news.

Professor A's expression changed and he immediately ordered the fighter jet to change its angle.

At the same time, Chen Dong, who was in mid-air, had already started another massacre.

As soon as his thoughts moved, Wu Wangjian flew out with a "swish" sound.

The sword was suspended in front of him.

Then he pushed his palms forward, and countless energy flowed into the King Wu sword in front of him along certain veins.

There was a strong wind in the sky, and some dark clouds suddenly gathered overhead.

There was a faint sound of thunder.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and a bolt of lightning struck down quickly, hitting the hilt of Wu Wangjian's sword.

"Fire and thunder, come out!" Chen Dong shouted wildly.

Burning with flames and swirling with lightning, the Wu Wang Sword roared out under Chen Dong's control.

With a "boom" sound, Wu Wangjian was the first to stab a fighter jet.

The fighter jet broke into pieces on the spot, turned into a huge fireball, and then quickly plummeted to the ground.

Wu Wangjian did not stop, but continued to move forward with great power.

"Boom boom boom——"

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and fighter jets turned into fireballs and plummeted to the ground.

Chen Dong's sword was extremely fast, and it penetrated nine fighter jets in a short time.

It wasn't until the last one that he reluctantly pointed the nose of the plane at Chen Dong.

The pilot in the fighter jet and Professor A from the scientific research center finally saw it clearly.

Chen Dong really stood in the night sky.

Behind Chen Dong is a big, round moon.

His face was pale and his eyes were cold.

His whole body exuded a death-like aura.

"Next, it's you." Chen Dong stared at the cockpit of the fighter jet and said solemnly.

I don’t know whether he said this to the driver or to Professor A behind him.

But the next second, the Wu Wang Sword, entwined with sparks and lightning, penetrated through the tail of the fighter jet with a "boom".

The huge fighter jet quickly turned into a ball of fire in front of Chen Dong, and then fell crazily to the ground like a meteor.

Everyone in the camp was dumbfounded, with their mouths wide open and stunned.

The next second, Chen Dong quickly swooped down towards the camp!


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