Kyoto, China.

Jiang Wentian arranged everything and had no time to wait for the Earth Demon to gather, so he went straight to Yanshan base alone, where a Snapdragon stealth fighter jet had slowly sailed to the runway.

People are selfish, and the mission boss of China is no exception. At this time, Jiang Wentian was so anxious that he was anxious. He was not particularly concerned about what others were doing, but why did his beloved grandson Jiang Fan join the team of Lin Xuan and Wang Meng, two troublemakers?

"It's definitely not a good thing to go out with these two kids. How many troubles have been made in the past few months!" Jiang Wentian felt a little tired for a moment.

It’s not a big mistake for the old man to be anxious. It’s not an exaggeration to say that a seedling in Jiang Fan’s generation is a thousand acres of land.

Jiang Fan's elder brother sacrificed his life for the country in the fight with foreign practitioners in his early years. His second brother was a half-baked practitioner who was willing to practice business but not in practice. Only Jiang Fan showed extraordinary cultivation talent since he was a child. He had already entered the earth level at the age of thirty.

"Hmph, if something happens to my baby grandson this time, you two guys will wait for the bad luck!" With a cold snorted, Elder Jiang's body was as lightning as lightning, and he accelerated toward the Yanshan base.

What Elder Jiang didn't notice was that as soon as he flew out of Kyoto, he was targeted by several foreign backpackers who came to Beijing to visit.

"The elder Jiang Wentian of China is heading towards Yanshan!" Through the satellite phone, a backpacker was reporting Jiang Wentian's movements to the senior management of the organization.

"I understand, continue to stare at the other people on the mission." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Thank you brother Zhang, let's go!" Jiang Wentian flew onto the fighter plane. As the Snapdragon window slowly fell, the fighter plane entered the sky like an arrow from the string.

China is nearly 15,000 kilometers away from Tanzania, Africa. China's fifth-generation fighter jet Snapdragon, with a very long cruise of nearly 8,000 kilometers, also requires aerial refueling to reach the sea area where the Chinese fleet is located.

At a height of nearly 10,000 meters, Jiang Wentian looked at everything around him curiously. In order to transport the high-end combat power of the mission to all over the world in the shortest time, China spent a huge amount of money to build forty Snapdragon stealth fighters exclusively for the use of Mission Tiangang.

"Brother Zhang, how long will it take to arrive in Tanzania?" Elder Jiang looked at the cabin for a while. The colorful keys made the old man feel dizzy and felt that he had no place to put his hands and feet.

"Elder, we are now traveling through the Indian Ocean at twice the speed of sound. If it goes well, we can arrive in Tanzania in about eight hours."

The pilot looked quite nervous, and the big man sitting behind him was a fairy-like figure in his mind.

...

The battle between humans and beasts at the foot of Mount Zaro has not ended at this moment.

Although Master Wang Tian had the Ziyang Divine Furnace to protect his body, he was full of blood. His clothes were covered with sharp claws of monsters, and his flesh was rolling outwards, making his image very terrifying.

However, the two level five demon kings were not having a good time at this moment. In the fight with nine fire dragons, huge flames continued to invade the bodies of the monsters.

The demon king's originally shiny fur was burned out now, and black smoke kept coming from the two demon beasts.

The burnt body rose, and even the saber-toothed tiger's tiger's teeth were cut off by Wang Meng, and both sides were injured in this battle.

In the black forest, Gu Yixiao fought and fled with a wry smile. Facing the fierce attack of the level 4 demon king with as many as nine heads, he had no chance of winning. It was his limit to be able to forcefully entangle the other party.

Jiang Fan was the one who fought the most in this battle. With the cooperation of the mission team members, he killed more than ten third-level monsters and countless first- and second-level monsters. This kind of refreshing battle was something he had never experienced before when he grew up. "Hahahaha, it's great!"

Under the mountain rock, Lin Xuan was lifted out by Xiao Ding and others. Looking at Lin Xuan, whose face was blue and in a coma, his eyes were all wet.

After a brief discussion, the three decided to take turns mining, and the person who rested each time took a little care of Lin Xuan.

...

In the Indian Ocean, Snapdragon fighter jets were galloping at high speed, and the air waves it brought swept across both sides like wind blades.

After experiencing the initial tension, Jiang Wentian gradually began to relax. Although Snapdragon is also a fighter jet, the second row of seats is extremely comfortable, with angle adjustment, heating and ventilation, seat massage and other functions.

The old man turned on the seat massage function, then tied his seat belt, and slept comfortably. It was so beautiful that it was not bad. When he woke up again, the blue sea was everywhere.

There is not even a cloud in the sky. The sun in early autumn is still a little hot, and the light continues to shine on the earth, the boundless sea and the blue sky. Looking at the distance between the water and the sky gives people an illusion like a fairyland. I don’t know which side is the ocean and which side is the sky.

When the fighter plane flew over the Indian Ocean for nearly two hours, several black dots followed quietly at the intersection of water and sky.

"Elder Jiang, we seem to be targeted!" The driver glanced at the radar screen and said with some concern.

"Can you get rid of them?" Jiang Wentian's eyes showed an angry look. If he hadn't been worried about Jiang Fan's safety, these ants who dared to provoke him would have died without a place to bury him.

Six fighter jets belonging to different countries suddenly appeared around Snapdragon, and four of them fell far behind, as many as ten fighter jets appeared on the screen of Snapdragon radar.

"Do you fight ten?" Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, and the palm of his palm holding the joystick was sweating profusely.

Jiang Wentian seemed to notice Zhang Yang's strangeness, glanced at the six fighter jets that were faintly visible on both sides and frowned slightly, "What's the situation now?"

"Elder Jiang, there are ten unknown fighter jets driving us to the southwest. You sit firmly and I will give them a try." While speaking, Zhang Yang pulled the joystick violently and the Snapdragon went straight into the sky at 90 degrees.

Instantly, the Snapdragon flew around the air in a spiral shape. The cross enemy planes immediately entangled. The Snapdragon's upper, lower, left and right were all local fighter jets, and the prompt sound that they had been locked by the enemy's fire control radar kept ringing.

Zhang Yang was not outdone. He suddenly stopped the engine in mid-air by flying Snapdragon. The plane drew a perfect arc and fell downward in a free fall shape.

Mr. Jiang

After experiencing this, I almost vomited the swaying. The free fall of the supersonic fighter is much more exciting than the roller coaster in the amusement park. The Snapdragon ignited the engine in mid-air again, and the fuselage suddenly turned around and came directly to the rear of the aircraft group.

"Fire!" Zhang Yang pressed the red button on the joystick heavily, and six missiles spitting out flames were launched instantly, heading straight for the enemy planes ahead.

The enemy's drivers seemed to have not expected that Snapdragon would actually fire at them with one enemy ten, and they took evasive actions and released tracer bullets to attract incoming missiles. However, two fighter jets were still directly hit by the missiles.

"Boom...", two huge sparks instantly rose from the sea.

Seeing that he succeeded in one blow, Zhang Yang finally relaxed his nervous mood. Haha, the only problem now is that they seem to have no ammunition.

Because this flight mission is mainly about traveling and not fighting, only six conventional missiles are equipped on the plane.

Six enemy planes launched missiles almost at the same time. Snapdragon instantly pulled high and narrowly avoided one missile, and then the plane shot vertically towards the sea, and as many as eight missiles followed reluctantly.

When it was less than a hundred meters away from the sea, Zhang Yang suddenly pulled up the joystick, and the Snapdragon instantly pulled up on the sea like a dragonfly.

The missiles fired too fast and had no time to dodge. They shot straight into the water one by one. After a while, a violent explosion sounded under the water, which made the water waves more than ten meters high, which was spectacular.

"We have no ammunition!" Zhang Yang's mouth was bitter and he had no choice but to inform Jiang Wentian of the news.

"How far are we from Tanzania?" Jiang Wen said calmly.

"There is about four hours left, and there is still a flight refueling during this period." Zhang Yang's eyes were a little helpless. Faced with the siege of eight fighter jets, he was not sure and retreated unstoppable.

"Then you can find a way to work hard. Leave the rest here to me!" Jiang Wentian opened the hatch cover and jumped out with a big sword in his hand.

"Elder Jiang, this place is ten thousand meters high, so it's too dangerous!" Zhang Yang's reminder voice gradually faded away with Snapdragon.

The strong wind in the sky made Jiang Wentian's beard float and his clothes flew. The big sword in Elder Jiang's hand exuded the intent of the sky, and directly slashed towards a fighter plane coming towards him.

The fighter plane could not dodge and was directly slashed into the fuselage by the sword energy. The plane was split into two in an instant, and the pilot did not even have the chance to eject the seat. "Boom", and a huge fireball ignited again on the sea surface.

It was not until this time that Zhang Yang was at ease and flew towards the tanker.

Jiang Wentian was standing between the sky and the earth at this time, with his domineering momentum, and none of the other seven enemy aircraft dared to cross the line.

But, is this really the case?

The next second, fourteen missiles spitting out flames suddenly shot out. Facing the powerful hot weapon, even if Jiang Wentian had a peak in the sky, his scalp was numb.

Jiang Wentian no longer acted cool at this time, but turned around and ran away with a flying sword. If Zhang Yang saw this, he would definitely be shocked.

Bar.

While flying, Jiang Wentian controlled hundreds of sword energy to swim around. With just one encounter, he destroyed all the missiles that were attacking, and balls of fireballs burst out from the sea.

Seeing as hundreds of sword energy attacking here, the aircraft group behind the missile immediately fled in all directions. If they were hit by the sword energy, they would probably not even have the chance to jump.

However, just as the crew scattered, a hammer emitting golden light suddenly rushed out of the sword energy, "dongdongdongdongdongdong..." The hammer was extremely fast, and it caught up with five fighter jets in a row. At the same time, five fireballs rose again on the sea surface.

"It's not that easy to run!" Jiang Wentianyique stood flew over the clouds, and the big sword in his hand emitted dazzling white light.

However, at this moment, the auras of ten heavenly-level powerful men on the calm sea soared into the sky, and the stirring time and space seemed to be twisted.

"Sure enough, there is still an ambush!"

(End of this chapter)
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