Goryeo Seongju, as if a war had broken out, fighter jets roared in a low voice, chariots roared, and the army merged into a torrent of steel, kicking off smoke and dust.

In ancient times, thousands of people formed an army, they could not move like a mountain, and if they moved, they were like fire, the military might was amazing, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the timid people could almost be scared to death.

In modern times, although there is no hideous and heavy armor in ancient times, the military power is still undiminished, especially the steel gun that has been opened and the muzzle is clear, it is a first-class killing weapon, no matter how powerful the warrior is, if he is hit by 5,000 people at the same time, it is a dead end.

Woohoo!

It was getting closer, it was getting closer and closer, and the first to arrive was naturally the thirty fighters, who had already received the order to shoot and kill, and fired directly without the slightest hesitation.

The cannons hanging on both sides of the wings erupted terrifying fire, like a standard ruler, and suddenly opened a gap in the ground.

The flames splashed everywhere, tearing everything apart, and thirty fighters opened fire at the same time, almost forming a terrifying network of firepower, shrouding Zhang Heng, there was no possibility of escaping at all!

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Fei was completely desperate, she knew that even if Zhang Heng changed his mind now, he had no chance to escape.

Thinking of this, a sense of resentment poured out uncontrollably, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Heng angrily.

But he was stunned to find that even at this moment, Zhang Heng was still as calm as water, and a touch of depth slowly appeared in his dark eyes.

"Go!"

He grabbed the Demon Swinging Spear, looked at the ten fighters in the sky on the left, and threw the spear directly!

This is not the first time he has used the Demon Swinging Spear as a javelin, the Wing King was directly fixed on the building, and his life was sucked dry, which shows how powerful the Demon Swinging Spear is.

After just experiencing a killing, the killing circle has been derived again, and now there are ninety-seven killing circles, and ninety-eight, and the outline has also appeared!

Ninety-seven killing circles erupted at the same time, what an earth-shattering power?

The blood-red Demon Swinging Divine Spear was like the arrow that Hou Yi pulled the bowstring to shoot down the Golden Crow, wrapped in terrifying power, tearing through the void, like an angry dragon going out to sea, and shooting out directly!

The fighters formed a battle formation and opened a straight line parallel in the air, but it was exactly what Zhang Heng wanted.

Rumble!

The stiff alloy armor, which was enough to withstand the bombardment of the cannonball, was pierced in an instant like a knife cutting tofu under the collision of the Demon Swinging Spear.

The Demon Swinging Spear penetrated it directly from the left side of the wing, and I saw the fire splashing in the air, the fighter exploded instantly, and the pilot in the cockpit didn't have time to parachute, and he lost his life directly!

This is nothing, the most terrible thing is that the Demon Swinging Spear is castrated, and in the blink of an eye, it has exploded to the edge of the second fighter, still the same as before, piercing the fighter, and at the same time as the firelight blooms, it bursts out again!

Boom Boom!

Ten supersonic jet fighters in the sky on the left side had just made a threat, and they were pierced by the Demon Swinging Spear, and within a minute, ten flames exploded in the air, and the broken parts of the plane, billowing black smoke, fell from the sky.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was so stunned that they almost stared out their eyes.

How could such a thing happen in the world?

Before the fighter had time to exert its might, it was actually given a string of ten with a javelin?

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!" The Ice King's face turned pale, as if he thought of the fear of being dominated by Zhang Heng.

"This is a fighter jet, this is not tofu!" Musashi Hongyi's expression also changed greatly, his hands subconsciously grabbed the corners of his clothes, Zhang Heng's ferocity was beyond his imagination.

"How can his strength be so strong?"

The Phantom King was the first time to see Zhang Heng make a move, but he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, he had the idea of going one-on-one with Zhang Heng before, now that he thinks about it, he is really afraid, such a fierce attack, he can't take it at all.

And Chen Fei, who thought that Zhang Heng was finished, also opened his red lips lightly, his small mouth opened, and the whole person was sluggish.

"This, this is okay too?"

Zhang Heng's shot this time was almost in time for the bombardment of missiles, and the accuracy was even higher than that of missiles!

The originally desperate heart suddenly revealed a crack, is there really a chance to turn around?

At this time, the Demon Swinging Spear had already flown back into Zhang Heng's hands.

And he, repeating his old trick, threw the Demon Swinging Spear out again.

Seeing this scene, the Phantom King's face changed drastically, and he roared towards the walkie-talkie.

"Quick, get out of the way, don't stand in a parallel line!"

The pilots in the air did not think about the possibility of sacrifice, since they joined the army, they were not afraid of death, but no one would have thought that a person on the ground, holding a primitive cold weapon, would actually destroy ten fighters in an instant, even if there is a person who has the ability to resist pressure, it will be difficult to calm down for a while.

So at this moment, they were in a state of confusion, and they didn't notice Zhang Heng's move, and when the Phantom King roared, they woke up like a dream, but it was too late.

"Bang bang bang!"

The power of the ninety-nine killing arrays that erupted at the same time, who would dare to say that it would be weaker than missiles?

On top of the ninety-nine killing arrays, there was a ghost of a boy wearing a bloody coat gradually emerged, which was the instrument spirit produced by the great array that was about to be completed and was about to break through to the spirit weapon.

Although the blood-clothed boy has not yet been fully formed, its fighting instinct is not lacking, and he uses his own strength to help the Demon Swinging Spear, and the speed is actually three points faster than before, and the fighter on the right who has not had time to disperse has once again suffered bad luck, and the flames of the explosion one after another have formed a series of fireworks in the air, and then, the wreckage of the same plane fell.

This scene broke many people's hearts!

Aggrieved, indescribable aggrieved!

In order to prevent accidents, the thirty fighters specially mobilized were destroyed twenty before they had time to exert their might, which made the Phantom King angry, and he ordered the walkie-talkie.

"Fire, kill him!"

The remaining ten fighters had already dispersed, and under the control of the pilot, the grooves on both sides of the wings opened, and a row of miniature rocket launchers poked out of them, along with machine guns, and shot towards Zhang Heng.

Boom Boom!

Within a radius of 100 meters, a dead ground was almost formed, although there were only ten fighters, but the firepower was not bad at all, and it directly turned this area into a sieve!

The smoke and dust are billowing and Zhang Heng can't be seen, but the driver doesn't care, according to this kind of firepower coverage density, Zhang Heng will definitely not be able to escape, no matter what, it is a dead end.

With hatred in his eyes, he decides to avenge the battle and kill the monster.

However, suddenly, a figure suddenly flashed before his eyes.

"How so?"

He looked out of the car window in disbelief, and at some point, Zhang Heng had actually stepped on the flying sword and stood next to the fighter jet.

What kind of experience is it like to be a fighter jet and suddenly be close to a person?

The pilot's hairs stood up, he had witnessed Zhang Heng's horror, he could destroy twenty fighters by throwing javelins from so far away, and now that he was close to him, could it be a good thing?

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Zhang Heng had already made a move.

A clean punch was thrown, and without looking at the results, he turned and left.

Bang!

The fighter plane was knocked back dozens of meters, followed by an internal explosion and fireworks again.

This scene made the other drivers frightened, and everyone suddenly became endangered.

"Don't!"

Someone saw Zhang Heng coming, let go of the console, and covered his cheeks.

It's okay that you don't have to see such a cruel picture.

Zhang Heng punched again, and the terrifying power shattered the hard shell, directly destroying the entire fighter.

Boom Boom!

It was only thirty seconds since Zhang Heng appeared from the sky, and a full seven fighter jets turned into fireballs.

That thin figure is like an undefeated demon god, and even the fighter seems to have become a plaything in his palm!

And it was at this time that the ground forces finally arrived, tank crews, artillerymen, and at the same time.

Rumble!

Hundreds of shells rose into the air, cutting a long white line in the air, and bombarded towards the area where Zhang Heng was.

Bang!

A miniature mushroom cloud slowly spread, and everyone looked into the sky with a look of doubt on their faces.

"Zhang Heng is dead?"