Time passed quickly for an hour again.

Zhuo'an Xiaolingjing, Airport Oil Depot.

To this day.

War eagles have been fully spread to all the small spirit realms under Xuan Palace. Each small spirit realm has at least two to three hundred, and as many as four or five hundred.

As the number of war eagles increased, airports dedicated to the use of war eagles were naturally built accordingly.

Of course.

Infrastructure facilities such as oil depots, hangars, and machine repair workshops, which are also essential supporting facilities, have also been built one after another.

At this moment.

Two hundred meters away from Zhuo'an Airport.

In a dense bush.

Only a few extremely pale white light spots appeared out of thin air in the woods.

After a moment.

The white light disappeared.

A slightly slender figure suddenly appeared where the light spot appeared.

This is clearly the escape skill - Glory Leap.

The thin man's sight penetrated the lush branches and leaves, and turned to the looming airport in the distance. Digu said: "This jump is quite accurate!"

He lowered his head and looked at the ground again, his eyes faintly flashing an undetectable blue light.

The thin man stared at it for a moment and smiled with satisfaction: "What a coincidence! The oil depot happens to be underground, so it saves you the trouble of having to jump again."

According to the standards set by Chijia Palace, in order to prevent damage, the oil depot must be built twenty meters deep underground and at a certain distance from the runway.

The thin man's heart moved, and an invisible string emerged.

One end of the string is connected to his spiritual sea.

The other end of the string extends into the distant void.

This is the chord of the soul.

"Buzz!"

The vibrating sound of strings suddenly sounded.

The thin man whispered: "Lord, I have arrived at my destination. Please give me your instructions when to take action."

After a while.

The response came: "In one minute."

The thin man nodded: "Understood!"

"Buzz"

The vibrating sound of the string gradually decreases.

One second later.

The soul string disappeared.

The thin man looked at the sky. With his strong eyesight, he could faintly identify some tiny red dots. He said, "The Lord is coming soon."

He laughed "Hehehe": "You actually asked me to blow up the oil depot at the airport. Your Majesty's idea is really wild."

This thin man is naturally Netherworld.

"one!"

He counted the first seconds silently.

Blowing up the airport's oil depot was exactly Cheng Han's plan.

This sounds very crazy.

As the Deputy Palace Master of Xuan Palace, to actually order such a thing to be done has a sense of black humor.

But Cheng Han has his own logic.

He knew very well that the Qisheng Society was currently planning a major event, and was afraid that it would be noticed by the authorities.

Therefore, this group of people must hope to keep a low profile as possible and will never cause trouble in Zhuoan easily.

It doesn't matter!

You don't want to cause trouble!

I'll do it!

Fifty seconds later.

You Ming gently stretched out his right hand, and a strange black flame suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand.

It is Mingyan.

This extraordinary flame is extremely strange, and the surrounding area of ​​the flame dims instantly, as if dusk is approaching.

You Ming stared at Ming Yan with a look of admiration on his face: "The method that my lord learned from the divine general's method of splitting the soul is indeed extraordinary.

"The power I borrowed through the Soul String is more than three times greater than before!"

This is exactly the method Cheng Han obtained from analyzing the "God's Descending Mysterious Formation" last time.

The core essence of this high-end mysterious formation is to use the laws of heaven and earth to drop a ray of divine power, and then supplement it with a trace of divine soul to condense it into a shadow of divine soul.

Although Cheng Han did not understand the law, the partial knowledge he analyzed greatly increased the power of remote transmission.

corresponding to it.

Netherworld's combat power then increased dramatically.

"sixty!"

You Ming read out the last countdown.

subsequently

The lean man raised his right hand.

The dark flames disappeared in a flash.

The same moment.

The shadowy figure disappeared.

next moment.

The woods within an area of ​​80 meters suddenly rose upward.

It's like there is a giant underground who is about to emerge from the ground.

"Boom!"

The deafening thunder instantly tore through the sky.

Fifty kilometers away.

The Fire Eagle fleet quickly approached Zhuo'an Airport.

While Cheng Han was controlling a war hawk, he was watching a halo of light from the corner of his eye.

On the screen in the center of the halo, a thin man named Shi Shiran raised his right hand, and dark flames instantly appeared in his palm.

Cheng Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and issued an order at the right time: "Everyone, please pay attention. After landing at Zhuo'an Airport, we will start to inspect the War Eagle."

The soldiers responded quickly.

"clear!"

"receive!"

According to the latest flight regulations, after a continuous supersonic flight of more than 3,000 kilometers, the fighter aircraft must undergo an overhaul.

After all, at supersonic speeds, the pressure on the aircraft body is very high. If an internal failure occurs in the aircraft body and is not discovered in time, a major accident may occur.

If it is on the battlefield, it may even affect the success or failure of a mission.

One second later.

In the halo screen.

Ming Yan flew out.

The oil depot instantly turned into a volcano and erupted violently.

This amazing scene.

It was immediately captured by the pilots.

"Oh my God!"
To be continued...