Greatest shooter ever

Chapter 138 Fairy Operation
In an extremely tight conference room.

The three elders were watching Yang Ming's every move through the satellite.

These three are the most powerful people in this plane, among the most powerful countries.

"The two of you can talk freely!" The Great Elder looked calm.

"From the point of view of form, he is exactly the same as us humans." The second elder in black robe said: "But it is certain that he is definitely not human. The energy he uses is extremely powerful, and this energy comes from inside his body, you know Human body heat wouldn't even cook an egg...I think it's an artifact of alien technology."

The second elder said very forcefully: "My suggestion is to launch our weapons immediately to attack it and recover it!"

The third elder disagreed with this point of view, and he tapped the screen to play back: "When he flew out of the building, he touched his head with his hands and looked around with a very interesting look... Aliens, technology Whether it is creation or creation, this proves that he has rich emotions and wisdom, and this thinking mode is similar to ours, I suggest sending someone to negotiate first!"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder had completely different views, but the two did not argue.

"I understand what you mean." The Great Elder nodded thoughtfully: "What is the strategic evaluation of the military department?"

The second elder said confidently and calmly: "A Tissot fighter jet is enough to destroy him. It just so happens that we have an ace pilot known as the aerial scalpel nearby."

"Then negotiate first, if you can't negotiate, directly attack and recover."

……

Over the square, Yang Ming has launched an indiscriminate bombing.

He has already reserved enough escape time for the people here, if there are still people staying here, it can only be blamed for the unlucky fate.

A terrifying explosion exploded in the square, followed by surrounding buildings.

In the six-storey podium, Yang Ming fired a glazed flame knife into it, and the expanding air blasted all the glass, windows, and doors into pieces.

Only the concrete frame of the six-story podium was still intact, and Yang Ming then threw in ten glazed flame knives.

boom!
An earth-shattering bang!

The six-storey building completely collapsed and was reduced to ruins. Under the cracks in the bricks, red magma was rolling.

With Yang Ming's continuous bombing, everything within a radius of two kilometers was soon reduced to ruins.

At this time, Yang Ming was standing in the air when a small drone flew in front of him.

"Hello, powerful life form from another planet, why did you come? Why did you destroy our city?" A gentle female voice came from the drone.

"I, I was invited to have an interesting teaching session!" Yang Ming said with great interest.

"Where are you from? What does teaching mean?" the drone asked.

"Teaching refers to destruction, to search for extraordinary power in destruction!" Yang Ming smiled and said, "The ones who invited me are you!"

After saying that, Yang Ming smashed the drone with a punch.

……

"What does it mean?"

The group of elders fell silent.

Although they have amazing power, this does not change their cognition.

As a mortal on a lower plane, Yang Ming's words made them unable to understand and confused them.

The only information they could decipher was that this unknown life really came from another planet, and it came for destruction.

Then, let's fight!

The first elder said to the second elder: "According to the plan, let's start suppressing it by force!"

……

Yang Ming continued to sabotage.

Soon, he noticed a group of gunships approaching rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, the rapid-fire machine gun under the helicopter began to rotate, and dense bullets blasted over.

The caliber of the rapid-fire machine gun is very large, and its power is terrifying.

Thick and long bullets hit him, like a car shrunk down to the size of a fist, and then hit him at a speed of two hundred yards.

Or a heavy sledgehammer, swung up, and hammered on him at the speed of sound.

But this level of attack cannot cause even a little damage to Yang Ming's third-order holy body.

There is no damage and no painful sensation.

Yang Ming straightened his body, he enjoyed the sense of superiority as a big tank very much.

The dense bullets, like torrential rain, like a heavy hammer, poured on him head and face, on his head...but it didn't even break the linen clothes on his body.

Soon, the armed helicopter got a new order and began to release small missiles—swords!
A missile strikes!

Yang Ming puffed out his chest and went forward!
A loud bang!
The missile exploded in his chest!

He only felt that he was hit and squeezed by a substantive air pressure!

Then the fiery flames enveloped him, high temperature and high pressure crazily sprayed his skin, trying to penetrate into his body.

The power of the missile comes fast and goes fast!

When the flames dissipated, Yang Mingyi stood motionless in the air, still unscathed.

Not even the clothes were torn.

Then came another missile attack.

Yang Ming greeted it with a head hammer, and directly smashed the missile!
Another missile is coming!
He opened his mouth suddenly and bit it down!
boom!
The explosion sounded!

"He, tui!"

After the flames dissipated, Yang Ming spat out the missile fragments in his mouth, and he rubbed his head.

Then use the witnessing technique!

At a glance, the three helicopters suddenly crashed and fell into a big fireball on the ground! (Hits the driver.)
"This……"

In the same conference room, the three elders could no longer maintain their composure, they were stunned.

With a copper head and an iron forehead, biting the missile with his mouth, and making the plane malfunction with a glance, what kind of fairy operation is this?
"Tell that pilot who is known as the scalpel not to go..." The Great Elder shook his head.

"That comrade insists on going to war!" The second elder looked at the message from the military department.

"Oh, then let him go!" The Great Elder didn't stop him: "Get the negotiating team ready, and if the negotiation fails, start a nuclear strike!"

"Ok!"

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Yang Ming was still wreaking havoc.

He is like a demon king, everywhere he goes are ruins smoking black smoke.

At this moment, he looked at a group of commercial buildings in front of him.

He directly summoned fifty glazed flame knives, and then blasted them over. A cloud of white mushrooms soared up, and all the commercial buildings were reduced to ruins.

"It doesn't make any sense!"

Yang Ming looked around without interest.

Soon, there was a roar from the sky, and a sharp fighter was approaching quickly.

"Tisuo 13, please report your status!"

The communicator in the fighter plane rang.

Liu Chengjun was wearing a helmet and respirator, only a pair of excited eyes were exposed outside.

A year ago, he was dismissed by the organization for violently flying a fighter plane.

After a year, he flew a fighter jet again, and he didn't feel unfamiliar.

Instead, I felt a sense of familiarity of man and machine as one.

"Tower, Fighter 13 is very good, better than ever!"

Liu Chengjun was extremely excited.

"Received by the tower, I wish you good luck!"

Flying a fighter jet requires extremely high physical strength.

After learning that Liu Chengjun was in good condition, the control tower stopped interfering with Liu Chengjun's mission and let him play freely.

Because interference is useless, Liu Chengjun will not listen to them at all.

At this time, Liu Chengjun had already seen Yang Ming floating in the air.

This alien of unknown origin has extremely powerful energy and is extremely destructive.

But Yoo Seung Joon felt stronger.

A fighter jet weighing up to [-] tons can easily surpass the speed of sound as long as the accelerator is increased!
And carrying large anti-aircraft guns, medium-sized missiles... Driving such a behemoth, Liu Chengjun feels that he is the real devil!

Everything that dares to stand in front of him will be destroyed.

"Come to race?!"

Liu Chengjun flew over Yang Ming's head with a playful expression on his fighter plane.

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The update will officially resume tomorrow.

Through unremitting efforts, the author has finished all the work, and will start his annual leave tomorrow.

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In addition, a friend asked about the progress of the book and how many words were left.

Well, almost every novel will pursue the ultimate.

The ultimate in power, the ultimate in love, the ultimate in wealth, and the ultimate in power.

This book is no exception. Whenever Da Ming reaches the end, it will be the end.

This is undoubtedly a long road.

(End of this chapter)