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For country a, Zhang Xiaojian doesn't have much good feelings. Needless to say, in the past some messy old accounts, even now things make him hate to the bone.

Needless to say anything else, let's talk about genetically modified. Zhang Xiaojian doesn't have to fight at all. It's really a plot to kill our people to plant what you feed pigs in your country.

He can't control what the country does, and he can't do it, but he has to fight every time he sees these bastards.

At the beginning, the plane of our country was hit, and the embassy was also bombed. This time, let you know what it is to be bullied.

With a long edge, Qingyun sword directly cut down. Originally, he wanted to cut the plane into two sections. Later, he thought about it, so he just did it. He directly traced it and killed his base.

When the palm moved, the blade of Qingyun sword deviated a little, and just made a small cut on the plane.

Even so, the plane couldn't stand it. Like a drunk man in the sky, the plane began to wobble and fly in the distance.

The two soldiers on the plane began to scream like the tower for help, but there was no way on the ground. After all, things were so sudden that they couldn't figure out what was coming.

Zhang Xiaojian calmly walked with the rickety plane for more than 20 minutes and saw a small island below.

Zhang Xiaojian identified the direction and felt that this place should be the sphere of influence of the island state. It seems that the island below should be the garrison of ghost base in the island state.

Island country, needless to say, hatred is like the sea. Senior leaders pay attention to benevolence and fraternity. Zhang Xiaojian doesn't pay attention to it. He thinks that, as grandfather Mao said, people should not offend me and I will not commit crimes. Since you are not polite, I will give you some courtesy.

They have found their old nest, and it is useless to keep the plane. Zhang Xiaojian flew directly to the top of the plane, smashing a hole in his fist and tearing the plane open.

The pilot in the plane is still screaming. One of them reaches for his gun and shoots at Zhang Xiaojian.

Lying trough NIMA, Zhang Xiaojian hated that others pointed at him with a gun. With a wave of hand, a blade passed by, and that man's hand fell into the cabin instantly.

The blood gushed and dyed the operation desk red with blood.

On the ground, we can see what happened here, but we can't see Zhang Xiaojian's face clearly. It feels vague, and there is a light mist over it.

They don't know. In fact, Zhang Xiaojian doesn't know that when his internal Qi condenses, a layer of cyclone will cover his body.

"What is this. Come on, the fighters are going up. Let's fight. " The commander roared, and the expression on his face was so terrible.

Zhang Xiaojian's Revenge action is still in progress, the man who had no arm was directly grabbed by him and thrown out.

The man, like a kite with a broken string, fell unsteadily from the sky. I don't know where it can finally land.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes fell on the rest of the person, a gloomy smile, showing snow-white teeth.

Before Zhang Xiaojian's hand, the stupid pilot ejected directly from the cabin and fell down quickly.

It's not so easy to run. Zhang Xiaojian's heart moved. The green cloud sword turned into a light that directly penetrated the man's chest, and then went back to Zhang Xiaojian's head, constantly sending out a buzzing sound.

The fighter plane of country a has been launched, and the order is to kill the unidentified creature at all costs.

Zhang Xiaojian stops in the beautiful night sky and looks at the tattered combat effectiveness of the one falling down at a high speed. She smiles at her mouth and says, who is that? Although this is not your plane, it's revenge for you.

In his emotion, four fighter formations had already flown towards him. Before he could see clearly what was going on, the other side had already opened fire, and two missiles directly hit him from different directions.

"Well done." Zhang Xiaojian's internal gas quickly condenses, two groups of purple red fireballs have been released, the air burst out a huge noise, suddenly like fireworks as gorgeous.

"Be careful." The ground crew suddenly alerted the crew.

Because it was because of the attack that the first plane was hit by this unidentified creature.

But it was too late. The green cloud sword had risen into the air. After an electric light passed, an airplane had become two sections and fell directly.

The battle formation, which was still in neat formation just now, was suddenly disrupted. There were three airplanes, two together and one flying alone. In the air, prepare to form again.

Where can Zhang Xiaojian let them regroup together, throw a fireball directly, hit an airplane, and suddenly a group of fire lights, and then there is a violent explosion.

People on the ground are stupid, what kind of person is this, even such a terrible existence.

The commander has given up all hope for the several planes that have been launched. Although these fighters are relatively advanced fighters in China, they seem to be playthings in front of this man. Originally, the target of the target did not have any effect, and it disappeared mysteriously in an instant, which made him feel headache."Prepare for anti-aircraft fire. This unidentified creature will fire as soon as it has the intention." The commander is very wise. It's OK to lose a few fighters, but if the whole base is destroyed

He was afraid to think further.

In the gap when he was thinking about things, one of the two planes in the sky fell down and landed in the base, causing an explosion. In the base, there was a flash of fire, an alarm, a car horn, a scream, a curse, and the sound of gunfire.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the last plane left. She moved her mouth and put her perceptual ability out. Her eyes were fixed on the person sitting in the operation position. Her heart said, if she let her carry all the missiles down, what effect would it be? Thinking of this, I think of Zhang Xiaojian's gloomy laughter in the sky.

The man who was aiming at Zhang Xiaojian, after hearing Zhang Xiaojian's laughter, suddenly felt a chill in his back. Just wanted to press the operation button, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was gone.

Suddenly, a strong air current came into the cabin. Before the people inside responded, a voice was heard.

"Drop all the missiles on the plane, target base magazine." Zhang Xiaojian said coldly.

"Fart." There is a kind of person, but he was just about to resist when his neck was broken, and the rest of the people were already bloodless and shivering into a group.