Your skills are excellent, and now I have them too.

Chapter 132 Celestial Immortal (Part 2)

The wind howled in my ears.

Lu Zhao is flying in the sky.

Why do I have to suddenly become a celestial being at the crucial moment?

When can I do a flying stunt?

The only good news is that someone is flying with him this time.

Sui Chaoyu's martial arts skills are amazing. He used the same light-footed technique he saw in martial arts dramas to glide down the sand dunes, but that doesn't mean he can glide at any height.

He can float, but only a little bit. The core principle is martial arts movement techniques, and the necessary condition is the release of high-intensity internal energy from the Tai Chong realm.

The person Chen Qinhu mentioned on the transport ship, who flew overhead and casually tossed something that blown them up, was probably similar.

In short, when he and Lu Zhao stepped out of the cabin, their momentum noticeably slowed down.

"But it's still much faster than a normal skydive!"

Previously, Lu Zhao had only focused on training on the ship and hadn't had time to be taught military skills like parachuting, so he didn't jump out of the parachute.

But he was still aware that the current falling speed was faster than parachuting, because parachuting should not have injured him as a martial artist, but in the current situation, if he really fell, it would probably hurt a bit.

Does Old Sui have a plan or not?

boom!!

Suddenly, flames shot into the sky, followed by a loud bang.

The faster-falling spaceship hit the ground first and exploded.

A gust of wind blew in from below.

Lu Zhao's eyes lit up; he finally understood Sui Chaoyu's thoughts.

The spaceship crashed to the ground and exploded, creating a huge shock. This shock would be useless to ordinary people or even ordinary martial artists, but Sui Chaoyu had a kind of ethereal movement technique.

The moment the impact struck, the momentum slowed, and the two of them floated up like willow catkins blown by the wind.

"Isn't he handsome?"

Seeing that the situation was as expected, Sui Chaoyu couldn't help but feel smug.

Lu Zhao also thought the idea was incredibly imaginative and praised it generously: "Hahaha, awesome, Lao Sui! With this favorable wind, I'm soaring to the clouds!"

"What a beautiful poem!"

Sui Chaoyu didn't understand poetry, but he thought it was quite fitting for the occasion. Before he could say anything more, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the location of the pillar of fire.

"Wait a minute, the place that was bombed looks like an artillery position. Could this be a disaster?"

"No, no."

Lu Zhao hugged his leg and laughed, "Think about it, that's the continental army's camp, the fighting is definitely the continental army, who are they fighting?"

"Shang Ni?"

"Tsk, how is that possible! The continental army is fighting against the Shang rebels, and the Linglong Guard and Qingming Guard are also fighting against the Shang rebels. If they were that capable, they would have rebelled long ago. Why would they be lying low in Wanxiang Continent for half a day? Since Song Qingfeng, the governor of the continent, is the mastermind, the continental army must be under his control. They must be attacking our people."

Sui Chaoyu felt he seemed very impressive: "So, we've done something right?"

"There might be some impact, but I don't know how significant it will be."

Lu Zhao couldn't possibly see the entire battle situation at a glance, but a question suddenly occurred to him: "Wait, where are we drifting?"

"The Continental Army Camp..."

"Oh no! Does that mean we've fallen into the enemy's encirclement?!"

Lu Zhao began to consider whether he could control the situation if he went down there, called himself Linglong Guard, and told the continental army that they were in rebellion.

"That's impossible! I don't have any legal documents, and nobody recognizes my face. They won't listen to me."

"Why don't we bring up Old Sui's name? What good will that do! He was just a wandering knight-errant. In the past, if he committed a crime, he had to hide from the army."

"What do we do then? Looks like we have no choice but to fight our way out. Hopefully, the rebels in the main camp aren't too powerful, at least not enough to get us into the Upper Three Realms. Hmm, there aren't that many people in the Upper Three Realms, we'll win!"

Just as he was pondering this, his eyes suddenly caught sight of another fierce firefight in the middle of the camp.

Lu Zhao couldn't make out the specifics, but he immediately spotted the large golden figure in the center.

"Old Sui! Go over there!"

He pointed to the golden statue.

A golden statue, three zhang tall.

This is not a common special skill. Considering that some of the Qingming Guards were already carrying out missions here, it is almost certainly Xin Li.

After he told Sui Chaoyu about the situation, the latter immediately adjusted her posture.

"The Qingming Guards are all formidable."

The two of them fell from mid-air like shooting stars.

At this very moment, Xin Li is leading his troops in a fierce battle.

Although the destination of the descent cannot be precisely located due to interference from the crack generator array, the drop locations are still basically in clusters.

He landed near an engineering hangar and quickly established a temporary communication network via radio, gathering a dozen or so Qingming Guards and Linglong Guards from the vicinity.

Although there are only about ten people in total, they are all high-ranking military guards. Apart from Lu Zhao, who was promoted exceptionally for his outstanding merits, the normal promotion path should be to first pass the exam from the Qin Martial Soldier to the middle and lower-ranking military guards, and after making progress in martial arts to the Dragon Gate Realm or above, they should participate in a new selection and stand out from the crowd of thousands of soldiers to join.

So even a dozen or so lightly armed men occupied a corner of the camp and continued to annihilate the enemy reinforcements.

"Haha, sir, that boat really crashed with a thud!"

One of the Qingming Guards under the Mo River spat out a mouthful of blood, but that didn't stop him from laughing heartily.

After the last transport ship battle, Xin Li was also promoted from corporal to platoon leader. It may not sound like a big deal, but in a specialized elite force like the Qingming Guard, there are only about twenty or thirty platoon leaders, because the total number of personnel is only two or three hundred.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Xin Li used his golden spear to deflect a rocket attack. "It seems the ship has landed in their firing position, ready to break out at any moment."

"Sir, the sniper who was shooting from above has been taken out. But, I'm not trying to be negative."

A Linglong Guard retreated from outside. "It's true that the launch site has been destroyed, but the firepower in front of us is still there."

Thump thump thump.

No sooner had he finished speaking than another burst of heavy machine gun fire came, and everyone immediately sought cover.

Xin Li's three-zhang golden body has a physical form, but it is more offensive and its defensive performance is not very strong. He can withstand some heavy firepower, but he cannot withstand it for too long.

Rather than passively defending, he would rather unleash his ultimate move and charge up to take out the two machine guns on the opposite rooftop.

This is not simple, because martial artists at the fifth or sixth level are not unique to our side; the opposing side also has Bai, who came from Shang Ni.

The men in white were waiting for an opportunity to strike and severely damage these guards.

However difficult it may be, the task must be done, otherwise, if we remain stuck here, we don't know what will happen next.

choke!

The golden figure rose up again, and Xin Li was about to thrust his spear forward when suddenly a shout came from the sky.

"Coach Xin Li! Catch me! Catch me!"

Ok?

Xin Li felt the voice was familiar, but amplifying it with his energy would cause a slight change in the timbre, so he couldn't recognize it immediately amidst the surrounding environment of bullets raining down and artillery shells booming.

But the title "coach" immediately came to his mind.

He has only recently worked as a martial arts instructor on the Old Bell ship.

Lu Zhao?

He had already looked up at the sound and just then locked onto two people floating down from the sky.

Why did he come down from the sky...?

Xin Li immediately remembered the ship that had just fallen from the sky.

"...No way."

He immediately dismissed the guess, because it was simply too absurd.

He raised his golden hand and caught the two of them steadily. He then swung it backward to help dissipate the remaining force. Sure enough, he saw a familiar face, and next to him was a handsome, weathered middle-aged man.