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Chapter 1604 The fear of being stepped on

Chapter 1604 The fear of being stepped on
Seeing the two fighter jets fly over the Sea Dragon Palace, the students in the Sky Concert Hall, which had gradually quieted down, became restless again.

Seeing two fighter jets passing low above their heads, they shrunk their heads subconsciously, and then became a mess again.

"Fighters are coming!"

"Fuck!"

"This is too much!"

"Not fair, not fair at all!"

Whether it is dealing with ships on the water or vehicles on the ground, the air force is considered a dimensionality reduction strike.

People who watch movies often will find some very interesting things.For example, when watching those domestically produced classic war films, if you see a hundred guns firing, you basically win.That era was still the era of the Continental Army, and there was a crazy obsession with artillery.

And watching modern war movies, to see which side calls for air support, it is basically considered a win.

The Air Force, in modern warfare, is at the top of the chain of contempt.

An aircraft carrier battle group is essentially to dispatch a large number of warships to protect an airport where aircraft can take off and land. It uses the navy to ensure the combat effectiveness of the air force, and then uses the combat effectiveness of the air force to form a real regional deterrence, so as to control the battle situation of the entire region.

Both F-35C fighter jets can penetrate the entire air defense system of some countries that are not at the top of the list.

Come as you want, go as you want.

But now, two fighter jets are dispatched to deter a ship.

It's really like dealing with a living target.

Just throwing anything down can blow up the ship to the point where it can't take care of itself.

However, Sea Dragon Palace is not just "a ship".

At the moment when two fighter planes flew over the Sea Dragon Palace.

A white ray of light rose into the sky and flew straight into the sky.

Suddenly, the white light split into two, and a white light shot straight into the sky, pulling out a long and thin white line.

And another shadow was suspended in the sky.

A teenager, carrying an aircraft with complex cloud patterns on his back, stood in the air and looked in the direction of the two fighter jets.

Yunzhongjun!
Gu Xiaobai!
Above his head, the white line that shot straight into the sky, turned in the air and drew an arc.

Like a poisonous scorpion raising its tail.

That is Gu Xiaobai's unique, white flying sword!

The next second, the boy flew forward again, and the white flying sword in the sky also shot down obliquely. The two white rays of light met again in the air, merged into one, and accelerated instantly.

"Hoo-boom!" The integrated white light exploded a sonic boom cloud, and a white flower bloomed in the air. The flower bloomed, the petals stretched, but the stamen shot straight ahead.

The white light caught up with the two fighter jets in front at an astonishing speed, and then slanted slightly to slow down. The young man in the white "Yun Zhongjun" also slowly stood up from his original prone position.

The armor on his body locked the flying sword under his feet, supporting his body, while the airflow behind him maintained his body's balance.Let him hold his shoulders with both hands, and stand on the flying sword at a 45-degree angle, like a drawn bow.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Xiao Bai! Xiao Bai!"

In the Sky Concert Hall, everyone exploded.

Compared with the various strong screens of the Dragon Palace on the Sea, Gu Xiaobai's evaluation of a fighter jet that beats all countries with a flying sword is more like an urban legend.

Because of the ever-changing confrontation at an altitude of [-] meters, no one can observe it at close range.

But now, they see it.

Although, it was just a glimpse, and then the three aircraft had already escaped into Qingming, which was hard to see with the naked eye.

On the two fighter jets, the pilots just felt that something was wrong.

From the corner of the eye, there seemed to be something extra.

They turned their heads and saw the young man flying between them as if riding on the back of a silver dragon.

"Fuck, what!"

There was no sign of the approach of the white flying sword.

They weren't locked on, and nothing even showed up on radar.

Like a ghost.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

They definitely won't believe that Gu Xiaobai is here.

Even now, they couldn't believe it.

In the next second, something even more unbelievable happened.

They saw that the white flying sword turned, and the young man standing on the flying sword turned over.

Then "boom" and "crash clatter" sounded indiscriminately.

The boy landed on one of the F-35s!
With a "bang", it was the boy who landed and hit the F-35.

With a "wow", the place where the boy landed, the metal shell was dented.

At such a fast speed, even at such a small distance, the resistance is enough to generate enough acceleration, so that the boy's hit knocked the F-35C out of balance, instantly destroying the F-35's streamlined structure, and the resistance increased greatly.

When the pilot scrambled to regain the balance of the F-35, he saw that the boy had already stabilized on his nose.

Under the boy's feet, the device that seemed to be used to lock the flying sword was deeply inserted into the shell of the F-35's nose, and the shell was tilted up, revealing the radar array below.

The young man squatted on the nose of the plane, not knowing what the armor on his body was made of, but it could withstand such a strong wind and let him move at this speed.

Although slow, but without hesitation.

At this moment, the pilot in the cockpit and the boy outside the cockpit looked at each other.

Under the goggles, the boy's eyes were cold and indifferent.

The pilot's heart was filled with an unspeakable sense of absurdity.

This... How the hell is that possible?

Is this guy Iron Man?

Is that really just a backpack on him?

The boy's standing was unstable.

Flying at supersonic speed, the airflow breaking through the sound barrier blows on his body, creating enormous pressure.

Under his feet, the shell of the plane was constantly deforming, and it seemed that it might be torn apart at any time.

Just like that, he even took a step forward, raised one leg, and stepped on the front glass panel of the cockpit.

"Ka..." Under his feet, the locking device was pressed heavily, and a crack appeared on the front glass panel.

At the current speed, if the front panel is broken and the airflow pours in, it can instantly tear his helmet apart and twist his body into a puppet.

At that moment, the pilot was scared to pee.

Outside the plane, the boy raised one foot, stepped on the cockpit glass of the plane, slightly tilted his head, as if observing the expression of the pilot.

This is a typical white American, about 30 years old, with black hair and brown eyes, pale and bloodless complexion.

Under the helmet, there was panic visible to the naked eye, like a little boy stared at by a monster.

He could do nothing but shiver.

No one could understand the pilot's fear.

Because, at this moment, Gu Xiaobai has completely controlled his life.

He doesn't need any powerful weapons, not even much strength.

As long as he lightly presses down on his feet and smashes the cockpit glass, he can take the life of the person in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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