Chapter 1771 - 928: Qing Chen, Demigod!
Chapter 1771: Chapter 928: Qing Chen, Demigod!
At this moment, a voice came through the communication channel, Liu Dezhu quietly listened for a moment and shouted to Qing Chen: "Boss! Xiao Qi said a group of fighter jets appeared on the radar at the mountain base, the Kingdom organization is playing hard, they’ve dispatched all the fighter jets from Buechel Air Base... Yangyang has already gone, but she probably can’t stop all the fighter jets alone!"
The moment had arrived.
Sometimes you won’t know your limits until you push yourself!
Breathe.
Breathing is the key to unlocking your body.
Suddenly, ice-blue reverse breathing patterns blossomed on both sides of Qing Chen’s cheeks. The next second, the Reverse Breathing Technique of the God of Thunder also activated, and the golden light in the depths of his pupils receded.
This time he would hold nothing back.
Previously, no matter how many times he collided, even if he crashed into a cliff, he could rely on his strong physical prowess to endure it, at most breaking a few bones.
But this time, if he made a mistake, he might die.
Sorel suddenly sensed something: "Are you going to risk it all?"
Qing Chen smiled and said, "This is a knight’s destiny."
After speaking, he spread his arms and leaped into the azure skies outside the cabin.
After dropping more than ten meters, a massive air current suddenly opened up his flying squirrel suit.
Sorel had once told Qing Chen that a true wing suit flying expert must learn to use their body; hands are wings, legs are the tail wings when the air current passes through.
The front controls speed, your arm-spreading posture decides wind resistance.
The rear controls balance, the air current will take you where you want to go.
Wearing earphones, Sorel said over the communication channel: "Whatever you do, don’t rush..."
Qing Chen laughed: "Don’t worry, I’m not rushing."
At this moment, the distant fighter jet group had already arrived, but suddenly, the figure that had been guarding the clouds plummeted from the sky, pulling out a massive turbulent field in the air.
When the fighter jets entered it, all electronics began to fluctuate, causing the fighter jets to suddenly veer off course, slanting toward the ground!
However, this time, the Kingdom organization was more prepared than before, as 27 fighter jets suddenly split apart!
Although Field System Awakeners are strong, they are not omnipotent; she can only control an area.
As long as there are enough fighter jets, dispersed wide enough, she cannot control an area of a hundred kilometers.
Thus, the 27 fighter jets formed into nine squadrons, three jets per combat group, each following its trajectory around the field, heading towards Qing Chen.
Yangyang intercepted 9 of them, forcing them to the ground.
Amidst the rumbling explosions, she turned to look at the 18 jets that had bypassed her, expressionless and not pursuing.
Inside the fighter jets, pilots confirmed with each other: "Have we shaken off the target?"
"Yes, she can’t keep up with our speed."
"Continue advancing, find Joker, and kill him!"
However, in the next moment, before they could find Qing Chen, a delicate white silhouette found them first!
Ninety-three pairs of eyes on Hundred-Eyed Demon’s arms spun continuously, and in the next moment, those eyes suddenly stopped, one by one looking at those 18 fighter jets!
Locked on!
"Ten Directions World!"
Hundred-Eyed Demon was not beside Jindai Yunlo, she had been kneeling in Qing Chen’s flight path all along, extremely serious about the mission to protect her lord.
In an instant, those fighter jets disassembled one by one in the air, invisible space powers crisscrossing, slicing the fighter jets in the sky into disordered components, falling toward the ground.
On the ground, Zard stood atop a snowy mountain peak, gleefully yelling at the crashing jets: "Thanks for the jets, guys! Come! Come kill me to liven things up!"
Da Yu remained expressionless.
Then, from afar, six more fighter jets appeared, heading straight for Qing Chen. If someone were overlooking the mountains from the sky, they might even think Qing Chen was walking into a trap.
The previous 27 fighter jets were only meant to draw fire, they were the true trump card.
The communication channel had Sorel exclaiming: "Watch out!"
He looked at Liu Dezhu: "Quick, save him!"
But Liu Dezhu paused briefly, then asked: "How to save him? All anti-air capabilities are held back."
Sorel shouted: "Take our helicopter past Qing Chen, crash into them!"
At this moment, Qing Chen slightly adjusted his posture again, reducing wind resistance to suddenly accelerate: "No need, stay put."
Qing Chen’s speed had already exceeded 300 kilometers per hour, far surpassing the threshold of life and death.
He was at the center of this battlefield, but as if nothing had happened, he continued adjusting his angle.
He didn’t even look at those fighter jets, like a sniper with eyes glued to the scope, there was only his target in his eyes.
This challenge, success or death.
If a knight lacks such courage, how could they conquer the stars and sea?!
The distance between Qing Chen and the fighter jets was getting closer, 5 kilometers, 3 kilometers, 2 kilometers, facing off, neither side willing to retreat.
In an instant, the six fighter jets simultaneously launched heat-seeking missiles.
Those missiles, trailing long flame tails, sped towards Qing Chen even faster!
Sorel felt a wave of despair: "It’s over."
Qing Chen swiftly glided in the air, only 81 meters away from his ring target.
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