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Chapter 460: Fighting Elegy 04(1/2)

"Yes!" Miyamoto Youwei shouted violently, and immediately directed the helicopter to chase Tang Ying and others.

Ten kilometers away, Tang Ying led his team members to keep moving forward.

Suddenly Xiao Fei stopped, turned around and looked at the distant sky with a solemn expression.

"Chasing?" Tang Ying's figure also stopped.

"They are already chasing us. I think they have discovered us." Xiao Fei said with a solemn expression. Xiao Fei also had a mysterious detector on his body, which Tang Ying spent 100 million to order.

"All members enter combat mode!" Tang Ying shouted coldly: "Let the trajectory of the rockets intersect in the void in an eight-array pattern. After destroying the helicopter, immediately run towards the Grand Canyon. Remember, do your best, half a step

The light kung fu of martial arts experts is much faster than ours."

"Yes!" Xiao Fei, Ma Chao, Liu Xuanfeng and others said respectfully.

The moment everyone's voices fell, rockets roared from the distant sky, and rockets were already attacking.

The figures of Tang Ying and others scattered like lightning, lying on the ground.

"Boom, boom..."

A violent explosion sounded, and a sea of ​​​​fire set off in the desert.

Extremely hot.

Fortunately, everyone is a master of Sun Art and has natural immunity to these high temperatures. The temperature of these flames cannot affect these people in a short period of time.

The figures of Tang Ying and others kept rolling on the ground.

The sound of propellers seemed to be heard in the distant sky.

Tang Ying and dozens of others each took out the rocket launchers they carried.

"Shoot!" Tang Ying waved his hand and stared coldly into the distant sky.

"Boom!"

Dozens of people took action together, and dozens of sounds seemed to turn into one sound at this moment.

Just dozens of rockets roaring.

Each rocket follows a specific trajectory toward the sky.

In the sky a thousand meters away, there was a helicopter flying. It was the helicopter that Yoko Miyamoto and others were riding in.

"No, these damn Chinese people, they have rocket launchers. This is the most advanced outpost 81mm rocket launcher in the world. It can lock the target!" Miyamoto Yowei roared angrily: "Damn, damn, how can they have the strength to carry it?

These things.”

"What? Outpost 81mm rocket launcher!" Yamamoto fired back with a gloomy expression: "Dodge!"

"Sir, you can't dodge. There are dozens of rockets. Even if one of them destroys the helicopter, our helicopter will fall." Yoko Miyamoto said respectfully: "The only way now is to jump!"

"Baga, damn the Chinese!" Yamamoto added with a gloomy expression on his face, and he struck the glass of the helicopter with his palm.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise and the helicopter's glass shattered completely.

A huge hole appeared, and a howling wind struck.

The silhouette of Yamamoto's follow-up shot leapt up and jumped down from the window. This place was still thousands of meters away from the ground. Even a master in the martial arts realm would be seriously injured if he fell.

However, when Yamamoto took a follow-up shot and jumped more than 100 meters, he opened his parachute.

At the same moment, the figures of Miyamoto Yokai and others also appeared in the void, and they opened their parachutes and jumped down.

"Boom!" A loud noise exploded.

The helicopter was directly hit by the rocket and burned in the void. The helicopter hit the desert and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire.

The figures of Yamamoto and others continued to fall.

After a few breaths, it fell to the ground.

"Bagayala!" Yamamoto looked up to the sky and yelled angrily, slashing the sand with the Japanese sword in his hand.

The sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, cutting a ravine out of the sand dune.

"Bushe-kun, please calm down!" Miyamoto Yomo said respectfully.

"Chase!" Yamamoto fired the Japanese sword and pointed it into the distance. His figure chased Tang Ying and others in the direction of escape like an arrow from the string.

Others followed, much faster than Tang Ying and others.

Miles away.

"Just throw away the rocket launcher, pack lightly, and prepare to jump off the cliff of the Grand Canyon!" Tang Ying shouted coldly.

"Yes!" everyone shouted in unison.

Their figures also ran towards the Grand Canyon, much faster than before.

It took almost a few minutes to cover a distance of three or four miles, but a figure in black appeared several hundred meters behind Tang Ying and others. This figure in black was none other than Yamamoto.

The supplementary shooting is very exciting.

A long, cold roar came from Yamamoto's mouth.

His figure is getting faster and faster.

"Brothers, run as fast as you can!" Tang Ying roared, "There are still five hundred meters to go!"

Xiao Fei, Ma Chao and others ran harder again, but unfortunately their speed still couldn't be greatly improved. Only Tang Ying was faster.

Yamamoto's supplementary shots and the figures of everyone are getting closer and closer.

Of course, everyone was getting closer and closer to the cliffs of the Grand Canyon, and they seemed to have vaguely seen the bottomless ravine.

"Death!" When Yamamoto was a hundred meters away, he suddenly uttered a follow-up shot like thunder and exploded in the void.

He struck out violently with both palms.

Pieces of iron beads like meteors bombarded out.

Suddenly, the sound of divine crossbows piercing the air exploded in the void.

Each iron bead is infinitely more powerful than a bullet, and contains powerful waves of true energy.

"Get down!" Tang Ying's shrill roar sounded.

But it's still a step too late.

Immediately after the screams were heard, more than a dozen members of the Tianlong Gang fell to the ground and died.

"Xiao Qi, Er Niu!" Xiao Fei roared, his eyes almost shed tears of blood.

"Xiaotian!" Ma Chao's face twisted, and he watched helplessly as his brother fell.

"Wang Jin!" Liu Xuanfeng looked up to the sky and shouted sadly, like a wounded wild wolf.

"Ma Dan!" Ma Long burst into tears as he watched his brother fall to the ground.

....

Constant cries of grief sounded.

"Go to paralysis, little Japanese!" Tang Ying roared, throwing out smoke bombs with both hands and smashing them into the void.

These smoke grenades instantly turned into pieces of fog, and even Yamamoto's follow-up fire was unable to lock on to the target.

Xiao Fei, Ma Chao, Liu Xuanfeng, Ma Long and others rushed towards Ma Dan and others who fell to the ground dead.

But he was stopped by Tang Ying: "Run to the Grand Canyon with all your strength, and those who disobey orders will be swept out of the Tianlong Gang!"

Xiao Fei, Ma Chao, Liu Xuanfeng, Ma Long and others trembled when they heard this.

"Let's go, or more people will die because of you!" Tang Ying's arms were like an Arhat's, and he kept throwing out smoke bombs crazily, turning hundreds of meters into a fog.

"Ahhh!"

Xiao Fei, Ma Chao, Liu Xuanfeng, Ma Long and others looked up to the sky and screamed sadly.

At this moment, their minds were going crazy.

Seems crazy, seems crazy.,

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and blood flowed out.

Tears blurred their eyes.

It seemed to turn into blood and tears.

Their figures rushed towards the Grand Canyon, like lightning.

Whoosh!

A figure walked out of the fog, it was Yamamoto Bushe. Yamamoto Bushe's eyes were extremely cold. He looked at the fleeing Xiao Fei and others with a playful smile.

In his eyes, these people were as vulnerable as ants.

Yamamoto thought of this and raised his hand again, wanting to kill all these people directly.

But before he could raise his hand, a voice rang out from the mist: "Assistant!"

"Who are you?" Yamamoto added, staring at the mist coldly.
To be continued...
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