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Five hundred meters away, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and 31 self-propelled cannon guns fired three salvos, and that kind of power could never be experienced without being there.

In the breeze, in the smoke that gradually dissipated, a figure rushed out with a gust of wind!

"What?"

When that figure rushed out, the expression on the face of the confident Carif was a condensation, because that figure was the Sword Sect Nameless.

", shoot the cannon and kill him for me......"

Karif only felt a layer of cold air rising behind him, and Han Zheng didn't have anything to do in the three rounds of salvos, this result was absolutely unscientific.

The anger in his heart reached the limit, and it turned into fear of this kind of undead person, and the hoarse cannon fire was extremely loud.

After a brief shock, the commander of the artillery regiment immediately ordered the running regiment to adjust the data, and all of them launched a salvo at Han Zheng, who was rushing towards him.

The dense whizzing of cannonballs falling from the sky was too grandiose, dozens of shells hitting the same area, and the destructive power of the explosion was like the end of the world.

However, the figure advancing at great speed was shrouded in a circular cyan light cluster, and the cluster bombardment of artillery shells failed to hurt it in the slightest.

"Call the headquarters, ask the headquarters to send fighter jets to support, the other party is not a person at all, he is a god ......"

Han Zheng was bombarded by a cluster of shells like a rushing wind, which almost scared Carif to death, and picked up the communicator to contact the headquarters.

But his words came to an abrupt halt as soon as he was halfway through, because in this short period of time, Han Zheng had already rushed to a distance of less than fifty meters away from them!

"Fire, all fire, kill him ......"

Carif's eyes were red, and at this moment, Han Zheng was completely a god in his eyes, and he couldn't get along with people at all.

The few salvos just now can beat a battleship into slag, but Han Zheng is unscathed, where can people do this.

The soldiers of the entire regiment behind him did not listen to his order to shoot, because at this moment, Han Zheng had already punched out at extreme speed!

The loud roar of the dragon echoed between the heavens and the earth, and a cyan true dragon with a length of three hundred meters condensed out, roaring and rushing into the opponent's camp.

Han Zheng directly used the Dragon Fist, and the Qinglian Immortal Body entered the third realm, and the cultivation was to break through to the Great Martial Sect, and the power of the Dragon Fist almost tripled.

The media person who was in charge of filming from the helicopter in the distance saw a dragon hundreds of meters long rushing into the military camp, almost as if it were devastated, and in just a few minutes, the area was almost reduced to rubble.

Under the traction of Han Zheng, the fist intent of the dragon fist true dragon form swept the entire camp of the military, and those self-propelled guns exploded one after another under the dragon fist intent.

A blood curtain hundreds of meters long was raised, and the power of this punch wiped out the two regiments gathered outside the town!

Several of the people on the helicopter were completely stupid, staring straight at the area of blood mist, not even daring to swallow their saliva.

"Dead, just like that, he's just a demon king who came out of hell......"

The short-haired woman next to the photographer shouted in a roaring trill, which brought several of the fools back to life.

"Sasha, this is big news! What happened today is enough to subvert the new perception of human beings on superpowers, a person, with one punch, wiped out an artillery regiment and an infantry regiment, don't you think he is a god?"

When the short-haired woman heard the photographer's words, she immediately regrouped and glanced at the back of the person who walked into the town with deep fear.

"Let's go back, I believe that the military will definitely send troops over in a while, we don't want to be implicated, the footage just shot is enough to make us famous. ”

Sasha decisively decided to return immediately, not to stay here any longer, once they are targeted by the military, their fate can be imagined.

The helicopter immediately turned around and returned in the direction from which it came, and they wanted to publish the footage they had just taken on the Internet.

There was a deathly silence throughout the town, and people shivered and hid in their homes, watching through the cracks or through the windows as the emaciated figure walked through the streets of the town.

"Mother, is he a devil from the East, and are both father and uncle dead?"

A little girl, only eight or nine years old, quietly hid in her mother's arms and asked her mother in a trilling voice if her father and uncle were dead.

Tears were streaming down the middle-aged woman's face, but she did not dare to respond to her daughter's inquiries because his husband and his brother were dead.

In fact, among those soldiers, some of them went out from this town to join the army, and just now, there were two thousand people, and in the punch of that demon king-like man, they all turned into a rain of blood and never appeared again.

Han Zheng's gaze was unusually calm, killing two thousand people with one punch, which was no different for Han Zheng than killing one person.

In the world of cultivating immortals, killing happens every day, and every day there is a group of hundreds of millions of people, who are slaughtered in the battle against each other.

This world is originally respected by the strong and the survival of the fittest, these soldiers have violated the majesty of a super strong man of the Great Martial Sect, and they were killed completely by themselves.

When Han Zheng's figure disappeared from the end of the town, people came out of the house with grief and anger and ran out of the town to see if there were any survivors.

The little fan walked into the town and saw the sad expressions on the faces of the locals, and the little faces were full of deep disdain and ridicule.

"This Oriental girl must have been with that person, and everyone worked together to kill her and avenge the dead soldiers. ”

A middle-aged woman who was running saw the little fan walking on the street at a glance, and the face of the East made her heart rise with endless anger.

Her husband was dead, he was killed by an oriental boy, and she didn't dare to go to the boy for revenge, but in the face of this little girl who was only eight or nine years old, her burning hatred pushed her to kill this little girl to relieve her hatred.

Other residents also discovered the eastern face of Xiao Mi'er, and at the call of the middle-aged woman, a group of people rushed up, intending to beat Xiao Mi'er to death.

"Why do you want to provoke me, if you don't see me and let me pass, how can I kill you!"

The little fan tilted her head and looked at the group of people who rushed up with a serious face, and the hatred hidden in her heart was stimulated.

Half an hour later, the little fan walked out of the town with an innocent smile, and the town behind him completely became an empty city.

There are still hundreds of kilometers away from the Far Eastern Military Region, and Han Zheng has to rush all the way to fight quickly, so as not to give the other party time to prepare.

"Are you all fucking waste? Two regiments were wiped out by one man, and can any of you tell me how he did it?"

In the office of the headquarters of the military district, the commander Boris roared angrily, and the three major generals stood there and no one dared to say a word.

After venting, Boris gasped and sat on the chair, staring at the three major generals in front of him with an extremely ugly expression.

"Tell me, what should we do now? If we don't kill him, not only our Far Eastern Military Region, but also the entire E Empire will lose face. ”

The bodies of the three major generals were shocked, and the short-haired major general with short blond hair stepped forward.

"Commander, we have transferred the ace 4th Tank Division, plus a heavy artillery brigade, and the Air Force has ordered the Special Service Group to be on standby at all times, this time, we will send him to hell in Kaku. ”

The blonde Major General's words made Boris's expression finally soften, but one fist was clenched, and that was because of the anger and unwillingness of losing two regiments.

"Remember, in addition to not using conventional nuclear weapons, at all costs, we must break the corpses of those who trample on the dignity of our fighting nation!"

Now that things have come to this point, Boris's heart is entangled with apprehension and anger, and now the loss caused by Han Zheng to the entire E Empire is absolutely huge.

Half a century after the end of the war, the E Empire has never suffered such a big loss in peacetime, and the two regular combat regiments are gone, which is enough to make Boris be stripped of his military uniform.

Now he can only pray that this time, he can kill this damn god-like powerhouse of the East on the land!

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