Quickly enter the password and coordinates, press the launch button, Jin Rui lit a cigarette, and slowly walked out of the cabin.

A total of 32 Sea Sparrow close-in defense missiles in eight units were launched into the air and hit Mujong Island.

The island instantly turned into a sea of fire, thick smoke billowed out, and the heart-rending screams could be heard from miles away.

Jin Rui whistled, took a deep breath, spit out the cigarette butt, and swooped down to a warship in the distance.

In accordance with the law, another 32 close-in defense missiles hit Wuzong Island.

Jumping thirty meters high, Jin Rui's face sank, he twisted in the air and changed direction, dived down, and struck with a thunderbolt.

With a sonic boom, he punched the middle deck of the warship below him.

Hitting a warship felt like hitting a soft template, and a huge anti-shock force came from the arm, which was easily dissolved by his own magic power and true yuan.

There was a tremor under my feet!

The soft formwork shattered in an instant, and the wide cracks stretched out in all directions in an instant.

"Boom!"

Bang!

The entire warship broke apart from the middle, and the two ends suddenly turned upward.

Under the fist, a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter appeared in the middle of the warship.

The endless magic power and the true yuan accompanied by the heavy fist of the gang qi stretched out, and the pieces of steel broke in response.

As if under attack from a ground-penetrating missile, the entire deck of the warship shook violently for a matter of seconds.

The turret, radar, and missile launchers were thrown into the sky in an instant.

The entire warship also broke in two seconds later, and the bow and stern of the ship sank to the bottom of the sea with rapid speed.

Jin Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at your fist and say you're very satisfied.

This is the realm of martial arts!

Half-step congenital !!

Quasi-Grand Sect Master!!

Furious, mighty, and incomparable!

Thousands of debris fragments floated on the surface of the sea, and countless soldiers cried on the sea.

Jin Rui flew back to the other warship, stretched out his hand to evacuate the base of the Gatling Heavy Machine, and held it in his hand.

When the ship-borne heavy machine gun with a length of more than two meters was held in the palm of his hand, Jin Rui regained a little sense of being a man.

Turning around to the central control room, he first fired a few thousand rounds, and smashed the entire warship into a hornet's nest, and then fired all the bullets at the sea in one go.

Throwing away the heavy machine gun and looking at the mountains of eggshells under his feet, Jin Rui slammed his feet and stepped on it violently.

Countless bullet casings soared into the air, Jin Rui opened his hands, palms to the sky, holding tens of thousands of bullet casings to the sky.

Purse your lips tightly and be expressionless!

With both hands tightened, it was pressed down with a bang!

Countless bullet casings shot down from the sky like sharp arrows, and their speed completely outpaced the bullets.

A magnificent picture appeared on the surface of the sea.

Tens of thousands of waves were generated at the same time on the surface of the sea, accompanied by blood mist, covering the sky and the earth.

Jin Rui raised his right fist, plucked the onion on the dry land, and flew straight into the sky.

In the air, he turned around and changed direction, flew two thousand meters, and landed on Wuzong Island.

The sea below him has long been stained red with blood, as if he has come to the beach where the Allied troops landed.

Appalling!!!

After 64 Sea Sparrow close-in defense missiles were washed in turn, Mujong Island has long since become a ruin.

Almost all the buildings had been blown down, and the fire was still burning, billowing a dozen columns of black smoke.

Broken limbs, broken arms, broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere.

The Martial Soul Dojo, which has a history longer than the Kendo Soul Field and was founded in 700 AD, was blown into ruins.

The main building of the Martial Spirit Dojo is 100 years earlier than the Tang Zhaoti Temple, and it is also one of the oldest existing buildings in the country of cherry blossoms.

At the beginning, the Tang envoy once hired a number of rangers from the Tang Dynasty to preach here.

Here, there is also a treasure of a Tang knife.

The only and only remaining Tang knife in the world!

Walking up the long staircase, you can see the sound of wailing, dying, ninjas, and attendants everywhere.

There are also some people who are screaming and scolding, rushing out from all over the place, holding a sword in both hands and trying to find Jin Rui for revenge.

These are nothing more than little monsters that brush experience points for peerless heavenly soldiers, but Jin Rui accepts them all.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, and Jin Rui has received the latest message.

Zhan Xingwu's message: "All the things you explained have been done. ”

"You've never been from Shenzhou. ”

"Everything you do has nothing to do with Shenzhou!"

"I'm sorry, thank you!"

Kaido's big fat man sent an encrypted text message to himself.

"I've been suspended and there will be a hearing soon. ”

"Help me!"

Jin Rui immediately replied to the message.

"After the hearing, the people of the Holy City came back to pick you up. ”

"Wait and see!"

Kaido's help to Jin Rui is not small, and now is a critical juncture, and the last line of defense is not ungrateful.

Kaido's matter, Jin Rui has already made arrangements.

Then, Jialan sent another message to Jin Rui saying that the original seven satellites of the last line of defense had lost control.

There are hackers who are operating the Ghost to intercept satellites and wreak havoc and destroy the satellites of other countries and organizations.

Needless to say, the only person who can recapture the original satellite is Asa Anpeng.

As for the destruction of other satellites, in the end, the line of defense was set.

"Jin Rui. It's time for us to fight back. ”

Jin Rui replied to the message quietly.

"Let the news fly a little longer. ”

"You are at ease at the No. 9 Tinder Source Base and rebuilding the system. ”

Jia Lan replied softly.

"Come back as soon as possible. Your chick is very opinionated. ”

"The two sisters of the Lan family are a little wrong. ”

Jin Rui was calm and calm: "I know what they are for." ”

"One thing, one thing solved. ”

"I'll give them an explanation!"

After receiving Jialan's message, Jin Rui's mood became a little bad, and none of the little people he met along the way escaped Jin Rui's clutches, and they were all killed.

Stepping onto the martial arts soul field, standing in front of the ruins, standing quietly.

Smoke billowed and fire raged.

Nearly 100 people in the few remaining martial arts soul fields stood up quietly, their faces sad and angry, and their expressions were sad.

"Give me back the life of the Martial Arts Soul Field!

"Give back my father's life!"

The two sides were red-eyed, and there was no verbal politeness at all.

Get straight to the game!

Eighteen ninth-level ghost shadows in the Martial Dao Soul Field conjured up one hundred and eight afterimages, besieging and killing Jin Rui from the heavens and the earth, in all directions.

Countless ronin swordsmen wore clogs and held famous swords and launched suicidal attacks on Jin Rui.

There are also countless grandmasters as the third echelon to surround Jin Rui.

Outside the main hall where the martial arts soul field collapsed, four ronins embraced a middle-aged man with stars and moons in the middle.

The middle-aged man was pale, disheveled, and a little embarrassed, apparently injured by the two rounds of missile attacks just now.

This person is the Musashi Hanbei of the Martial Arts Soul Field, known as the Martial Sect.

He is only fifty years old, but he is the sect master who has been promoted to the Bao Dan Realm and condensed the Infinite Sea Realm.

The knife in his hand was the peerless famous sword that the Musashi family had purchased with a lot of money from Gongsun Qi, the master of the Tang Dynasty swordsmith.

Seven Star Dragon Yuan!

Musashi Hanbei's eyes were like ice, like sharp swords, staring at Jin Rui in the battle.

This person suddenly parachuted into the empire, and even picked up nine avenues of the empire, and everywhere he went, people and animals were exterminated, and he was mad.

However, this person's identity was suddenly revealed, causing a shock in the empire.

The Lord of the Divine Palace has already issued an order to kill the peerless Heavenly Soldiers with all his might, and avenge the thousands of imperial heroes who died under the hands of the last line of defense twenty-four years ago.

At all costs.

And demanded, seize the ultimate pillar carried by the peerless heavenly soldier.

The glory of the empire is not to be desecrated.

Musashi Hanbei's ears echoed the words of the palace master of the shrine, and he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart when he remembered the lingering with the palace master that night.

However, this evil intent vanished after only three seconds.

The methods and means of killing people by the peerless heavenly soldier Jin Rui in the field made him feel ashamed.

The first is fast. It's as fast as lightning, faster than it's like a frightening flood.

In contrast, the ninth-level Ghost Shadow Martial Arts, which was known for its speed, was completely like a toddler in front of Jin Rui.

Vulnerable.

The ninth-level Ghost Martial Shadow is a grandmaster-level master, with a surprising ghostly body, and the combined attack tactics are even more unique in the world, and it is a stunt that the empire is proud of and never spreads.

However, in the eyes of the peerless heavenly soldiers, these stunts are completely more than just exposed, and how ridiculous they seem.

No matter how high the ghost shadow warriors used their stealth skills and how subtle their coordination techniques were, they were easily defused by the evil star in front of them.