Another huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Jiang Han was once again blown away by the blast of the missile.

However, this time the missile caused him little damage.

He was almost unscathed because the outer Qi shield helped him block most of the air wave attacks.

Jiang Han just fell to the ground.

Then two whooshing sounds of wind were heard in the sky.

He saw two missiles fired towards him from the left and right sides.

The missile was golden in color and cone-shaped.

A thick layer of white air barrier appeared at the warhead of the missile, and behind it expanded a fan-shaped fiery red flame tail like a giant torch.

In the sky, two white flames appeared!

The two flame marks extended rapidly and soon appeared above his head.

Jiang Han had no choice but to take another leap and dodge in mid-air.

There were two loud explosions.

The top of the mountain where he had just landed was instantly razed to the ground by the two missiles, and the height of the top of the mountain was cut off by seven or eight meters.

It has completely lost its previous steepness and now looks like a hill with a slightly flatter top.

Jiang Han was once again blown away more than 300 meters by the impact of the missile and fell on the hillside of a giant mountain.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as his feet touched the ground, three more scratches appeared in the sky.

Three beams of fire rushed towards where he fell.

Jiang Han's face turned dark.

He didn't expect that the Canadian government would never let go.

Missiles were constantly fired at him.

It seemed that they wanted to rely on the missiles in their hands to kill him directly here.

Jiang Han pulled out a soft knife from his waist.

He chopped at the three bullets that were flying down rapidly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three bright knife lights spread out in a triangle shape, rushing towards the three missiles in the sky.

Boom boom boom!

When the three knife lights touched the bullets, three huge flames appeared in the sky.

It was like three giant fireworks blooming.

The tops of the snow-capped mountains within several kilometers around were all illuminated in golden color.

After destroying the three missiles flying towards him, before Jiang Han could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The sound of breaking air came from all directions.

Suddenly, five missiles were fired at him from different directions.

Jiang Han hurriedly grasped the hilt of the knife and swung it.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, five blade lights flew towards the five missiles.

Boom boom boom boom!

Five golden flowers appeared in the sky again.

The five missiles all exploded in mid-air and did not cause any harm to Jiang Han.

Huge clouds of black smoke rose straight into the sky, as if they were going to dye the entire sky black.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

……

This time, eight missiles suddenly appeared in the sky and shot towards Jiang Han from all directions.

Jiang Han was shocked.

What the hell is this? Is the other party planning to use missiles to exhaust him to death?

If Canada really has prepared tens of thousands of missiles, it would pose a real threat to him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Han understood that he could not stand here and be used as a sitting target by the other party.

That would only tire him to death.

Jiang Han leaped into the sky and swung the long sword in his hand continuously.

Bang bang bang!

……

Those missiles that were rushing towards us exploded in mid-air before they even landed.

Jiang Han flew quickly towards the lake in front.

Since his target has been exposed, he might as well stop hiding.

Just charge towards the lake and snatch back the martial arts secret book "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing".

However, when Jiang Han flew towards the lake, he heard several sounds of breaking wind behind him.

Whoosh whoosh!

I saw more than a dozen missiles chasing him quickly.

Jiang Han saw that he was helpless, so he turned around and chopped with his sword again.

Bright sword lights, like sharp arrows, shot towards the missiles.

Bang bang bang!

……

The sound of firecrackers came one after another.

The whole world was shaking slightly.

After shooting down more than a dozen missiles, Jiang Han immediately activated his true energy and sped up his flight towards the lake in front of him, trying to avoid the attack of these missiles.

In his opinion, the closer he got to the place where the martial arts secrets were stored, the less likely Canada would dare to use missiles against him.

Because of the huge power of this missile, if it falls near the secret book, it is very likely to destroy the secret book.

The Canadian government absolutely does not dare to take this risk.

He was prepared to use a strategy of avoiding the consequences before he could get his hands dirty.

After Jiang Han swung his sword to cut down dozens of missiles, he was now less than two kilometers away from the storage location of the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" locked by the Thunder God Tower.

Finally, no more missiles appeared behind him.

Jiang Han smiled complacently.

As expected, he guessed right. The Canadian government was indeed afraid of destroying the secret book, so they no longer dared to attack him with missiles.

However, just when Jiang Han was feeling proud, he suddenly heard several whooshing sounds breaking through the air.

He was stunned and looked forward.

More than 20 small missiles were discovered ahead!

Those missiles shot towards his body like small meteorites.

Behind them, they all had long white tails, just like arrow feathers!

Jiang Han's face darkened.

He had just dodged the attack of a giant missile, but he didn't expect that the Canadians had deployed these small missiles around the giant lake.

Attack him, and this time the number of missiles is large.

Even if he intercepted these missiles, it would waste a lot of energy.

Jiang Han gritted his teeth and swung the soft knife in his hand again.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

……

He waved quickly.

Rays of sword light, like thrown poles, flew towards the more than 20 small missiles that were coming from the sky.

Bang bang bang!

……

There were frequent explosions in the sky ahead.

Dazzling balls of light flashed in the sky, just like firecrackers set off on New Year's Eve, looking brilliant and dazzling.

However, Jiang Han had no mood to appreciate them. He knew clearly that these missiles were not fireworks used by the enemy to welcome him, but weapons to take his life.

They were daggers that ended his life!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

……

Just when Jiang Han had just destroyed the more than 20 small missiles flying towards him.

Nearly a hundred small missiles popped out from around the lake and rushed towards him.

Those missiles were like a swarm of bees released by the enemy, so dense and dense that Jiang Han could only see black dots in front of him that were approaching rapidly and growing larger.

It seemed that these black spots would soon occupy Jiang Han's entire vision, and eventually turn it into pitch black, sending him into the bottomless Nine Nether Hell.

Seeing these missiles coming towards him, Jiang Han gritted his teeth, grasped the hilt of the knife again, took a step forward, and swung it.

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