Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 418 Fighting a Fighter

It was the first time that Lin Zheng had been injured so seriously since he embarked on the journey of cultivating immortality.

On the left arm, there were bloodstains, the skin was torn apart, and there were many shrapnel embedded in it.

At first glance, it makes people feel a little creepy.

You know, he has already entered immortality, his body has been baptized by lightning, and has dragon blood added to his body. His body's strength and toughness have reached a limit, and ordinary weapons can't hurt him at all.

This shows how powerful the AIM-120C medium-range air-to-air missile is.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, the wound will have to be healed for at least half a year.

Even a sage like Hongu Musashi would lose half of his fighting power.

However, Lin Zheng had dragon blood on his body, so these injuries were not a big problem.

Blood that exuded a faint golden light flowed near the wound, and those shocking wounds began to heal slowly.

The shrapnel embedded in the flesh and blood were squeezed out of the body by the muscles and fell to the ground one after another.

Although the wound was not fatal, the pain was unavoidable. Lin Zheng's brows were raised, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Looking at the faintly visible fighter jets in Sky Mountain, his eyes were serious.

The battle just now was not lost in defense, but in reaction.

When the missile was launched, he felt the crisis, and immediately used the source blade to form a defense in front of him.

However, it was still a step too late!
The left arm retracted a bit slower, and was injured by the flying shrapnel!
However, to his surprise, the source blade was not damaged at all, and the shiny silver mirror surface was as smooth as before, as if it was not affected by the explosion at all.

Although he had a sharp weapon in his hand, Lin Zheng was still passive.

You can't stay in the protective shell of the source blade forever!
Moreover, it is not known whether there will be follow-up support troops.

If you want to escape the crisis, you should still hide in the city.

But then again, is it completely safe to hide in the city?
Judging from the situation before us, the answer is no!
The opponent's killing intent has been decided, and he will never stop easily.

It seems that it is necessary to ponder a surefire strategy.

However, before that, I want to solve the current troubles.

How to get out is also a big and difficult problem!
Just as Lin Zheng was thinking about countermeasures, the command center exploded.

Everyone present was shocked by Lin Zheng's tenacious vitality!
That is the AIM-120C medium-range air-to-air missile!

Powerful and highly accurate.

Even armored vehicles and tanks are vulnerable to it.

The opponent survived the bombardment of two AIM-120C medium-range air-to-air missiles? !

Is he still human?
Bai Guyuan's face was extremely pale, he stared at the big screen in the command center, and said every word: "Continue to attack, we must not let him run away!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the pilot aimed at Lin Zheng without hesitation, and launched two AIM-120C medium-range air-to-air missiles again.

Lin Zheng didn't dare to take it too seriously, the source blade kept floating in front of him, and after feeling the crisis, the protective shell surrounded him again.

Boom, boom~~~
The flames lit up again, and the roar sounded again.

The earth was shaken!
Even fifty kilometers away, you can feel it!
The flame mushroom cloud lit up again, as if announcing the power of the island country to the world.

However, the ending was again unexpected.

The tracking device still shows that the other party has a movement track, which means that the other party is still alive!

"My God!"

The three pilots exclaimed at the same time, it was incredible!
It wasn't just the pilots who exclaimed, but also those in the command center.

They stared at the big screen so hard that their eyeballs almost popped out.

Who is the other party?

Monster now!
Even monsters can't resist the attack of four AIM-120C medium-range air-to-air missiles!
Could it be that he is an alien!

Just when everyone was astonished, Lin Zheng glared at the sky, his eyes about to spew out flames.

"Think that high-altitude strikes can restrain me?

You underestimate the origin blade in my hand! "

Just now, Lin Zheng thought of an excellent solution.

His boxing intent and secret technique can't exert their power ten thousand meters away, but the source blade can.

The source blade is as light as a cicada's wing, under the tremendous force, it should be able to fly high into the sky.

In addition, the shape of the source blade can move at will, which is the best weapon against fighters.

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng didn't hesitate, and with a slight movement of his mind, the source blade turned into a spear.

Holding the spear in his hand, Lin Zheng took a step, and the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed.

With his right arm pulled back and his left arm leaned forward, Lin Zheng is posing in a standard javelin-throwing pose.

Using vision and hearing, Lin Zheng chose a suitable position and threw the spear into the sky.

swoosh~~~
A gust of wind rose from the ground, and the sound of piercing the sky rang out from the clouds.

With Lin Zheng as the center, a shock wave spread out for more than ten meters.

For this blow, Lin Zheng not only used his full strength, but also used the power of Zulong.

The spear dragged its long golden tail, like a jet, heading straight into the sky.

The three pilots had already noticed something strange.

"What it is?"

"It's not like an anti-aircraft missile!"

"Whatever it is, it's impossible to hit an F-35."

These words spoke out the hearts of the three of them.

F-35 fighter jets are equipped with the most advanced radar system, and it is more difficult to attack them than to reach the sky!

Lin Zheng is a self-aware person, so he naturally knows the truth.

Leaving aside other things, he couldn't capture the speed and trajectory of the fighter jet alone.

Since it is impossible to capture the opponent's trajectory, it is impossible to attack them.

Therefore, Lin Zheng never thought that the spear would penetrate the fuselage of the fighter.

"I have to say, that kid is really weird. It's just that his aim is too bad!"

Looking at the images on the radar, one of the pilots said sarcastically.

"That's right! He's quite the man of the ages! But trying to hit the F-35 is tantamount to nonsense!" another person echoed.

The last person said with a smile: "Even if it's a plane, you have to see what kind of plane it is!"

This joke with a deep meaning made the three of them burst into laughter and shook their heads.

Just when they were bragging, Lin Zheng stretched out his five fingers on the ground, and shouted 'Scatter! '

The source blade that turned into a spear suddenly turned into countless small steel balls.

The number is so large that tens of thousands of records are required.

The dense steel balls moved according to Lin Zheng's thoughts, and went straight to the three awesome fighter jets in the opposite direction.

This was Lin Zheng's entire plan.

Of course he knew that he couldn't knock down all the fighter jets with a spear, but the steel balls densely packed like raindrops could.

The speed of the fighter plane itself is very fast, even if it encounters a stationary object, it will be a disaster.

as predicted!

The next moment, an alarm sounded on the fighter's radar, and countless tiny things appeared on the screen.

The pilot was startled and hurriedly turned around.

However, it was too late.

The speed close to the speed of sound makes the reaction force of the small steel ball soar to a limit.

In front of these steel balls, which are only the size of raindrops, fighter jets are extremely fragile.

Cracks appeared in key parts one after another, the fighter planes failed, collided with each other, and collided into a dazzling fireball in the sky...

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