Chapter 444

The iron stream rolled like a long dragon.

Then, there was a roar of propeller rotation, and armed helicopters came from behind the mountains.

This battle is amazing.

In the middle of the steel torrent, on an SUV, a middle-aged man in military uniform stood with a telescope in one hand and looked ahead.

Glancing over the ruins, there was no movement.

He nodded with satisfaction, put down his telescope, turned around and rushed to the two people sitting behind him: "two masters, there is no movement there. That stupid Chinese must be dead."

"Five fighters and dozens of missiles, even the most powerful people can't stand it!"

Hearing the speech, the two people in the back seat looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Indeed, dozens of missiles, even the most powerful cultivators, are afraid they can't stand it. Before that, they only used two fighters and ten missiles, which seriously injured him.

This one, dozens of missiles went down, I'm afraid they were killed directly.

However, they are cultivators after all. They can't rest assured until they see the body and finally confirm their death.

"Go and have a look!" A man spoke.

The two men, all dressed in white and wrapped in strange white hats, were in their fifties. Beside them, there was a big bag.

Inside the bag, it seems that something is twisting and hissing, which is creepy.

"Yes! Master!"

The army uniform a San gave orders to the whole army to move forward at full speed and surround the ruins.

A moment later, he came to the ruins.

At the command, a truck of soldiers quickly poured down and lined up in rows. In the sky, armed helicopters kept circling.

Two masters got out of the car, one carrying a bag and walked forward.

When he came near, he looked around and saw no sign of life, not even a body.

"It's not... It's been blasted into slag!"

"Ha ha! You deserve it! The Chinese people are idiots. They dare to send someone over and kill one. It's best for them to come one by one. In this way, we can destroy the Chinese cultivators without effort."

"Chinese people really overestimate their strength."

The two laughed.

But just then, I saw a mound moving not far ahead. Then, the sand dispersed and a man was climbing up from the ground with his hands on the ground.

For a moment, the sneer came to an abrupt end.

Their faces froze there.

At the next moment, his eyes suddenly became round and almost protruded from his eyes, with an extremely frightened look on his face.

Oh, my God! Is this guy still alive? Can you stand up?

This... How possible!

Being bombarded indiscriminately by dozens of missiles, even if there are only a few frontal hits, it's enough to blow this guy to death. What's more, there are the afterwaves of dozens of other missile explosions!

Even if this guy's life is big, at least he has to be disabled and pass out!

How can you stand up awake?

This is incredible!

In the rear, the man in military uniform and all the A-San soldiers also stared round with a look of horror.

fuck!

After being hit by dozens of missiles, I can still stand up and not die. What kind of monster is this!

"Cough!"

With a heavy cough, Tang Hao covered his chest and frowned.

That wave of bombing just now really hurt him. The curtain of light burst. The aftershock made him dizzy. Now he's a little uncomfortable in his forehead and chest.

The dozen jade pendants were also blown up. It's all money!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his sword eyebrows stood up, and his eyes lit up a towering anger.

These goddamn ah San killed him. Now, they dare to shoot him with missiles, which almost made him vomit blood!

This is unbearable!

He gradually clenched his fists, and his heart was full of killing opportunities.

As soon as he looked up, he showed a senhan face, gnashing his teeth and said, "you all deserve to die!"

A group of A-San soldiers were shocked and turned pale. They all stepped back and turned white.

The missiles didn't kill, which really scared them.

The two masters were also surprised.

But then the courage grew again.

Because they found that this guy is very young, just a hairy boy. Moreover, this boy looks very weak. This is also ah. After being bombarded by so many missiles, even the most powerful people have to kneel, not to mention such a boy.

This boy, I'm afraid he used some magic method to avoid the missile!

They know that there are many strange techniques in China.

"Stupid Huaxia boy, it's you who should die! Accept the punishment of snake god!"

Another man also shouted with a fanatical look, "stupid Chinese, under the anger of snake god, fear! Tremble!"

As soon as they opened the bag, flying snakes came out and rushed towards Tang Hao.

"Shit! Why does that sound so familiar!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and whispered.

Then he twisted his neck and turned cold.

He stepped forward and directly felt his hand, which was to hold a flying snake for seven inches. Then he twisted his hands hard and twisted the snake's head off.

For a moment, snake blood splashed like a fountain.

"Tremble, your sister! Get out of NIMA's snake god! You three, all die!"

Tang Hao burst into a drink.

Then, with a shake of his hand, more than ten jade amulets flew out.

Boom, boom!

The fire and thunder continued to explode, swallowing the flying snake.

Then, patter patter! The corpse of the snake rained down.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two masters suddenly protruded again, and one face was distorted by extreme shock and fear.

Oh, my God! This kid is a real pervert!

At that moment, without thinking about it, they had to turn around and run for their lives.

But as soon as I turned around, there was a broken sound behind me.

Pooh!

The blade cut through the neck, and the blood splashed. A man on the left was stiff, sobbed, shook, and fell down. He couldn't die any more.

Seeing this, the other man's body became stiff and he didn't dare to move at once. He trembled all over.

A cold blade had been placed on his neck.

"I ask you, what about that man? The Chinese man before!"

The ah San shivered and said in a trembling voice, "I've been... Caught!"

"Where is it?"

"No... I don't know... I really don't know!"

"Don't know? Then die!"

With the voice of cold ice, a slight stroke of the blade made a puff and blood splashed.

The ah San covered his throat, twitched all over and looked frightened.

Shook and fell down, completely killed.

"Now, it's your turn! You play big with me, and I play big with you. Don't want to run!"

Tang Hao held the dagger, waved it gently and threw away the blood on it. Then he looked up and swept forward coldly.

In that pair of ink pupils, killing machines surged wildly.