Chapter 652: Raid!

As soon as these words came out, many European guardians and emissaries of the European Union showed frightened looks.

Before they could recover, a white figure had already flown out of the castle and slowly landed on the ground.

Wang Tu was empty-handed, behind him, looked around slightly with his afterglow, and said with a smile.

"Yo, it's such a big battle, so many people are gathered here, what are you going to do?"

The guardians of Europe and those messengers were just about to say something, but they did not speak for a long time, and the British guardian Mas Hughes suddenly let out a howl like killing pigs and fled the scene quickly.

"Ahh

That night over the Royal Hotel, the fear brought to him by the royal disciple did not subside in the slightest, and now when he saw the real person, the tragic death of Gulaman came to his mind, and Massius only heard that he had come to investigate the vision in the ancient castle, but he had never heard that the royal disciple would be here, and he was immediately so frightened that he almost lost his urine and incontinence, and fled the scene directly.

Faced with this scene, the messengers and guardians were slightly stunned, not knowing how to react, and it took a long time to recover.

Until finally, the Guardian with the spiral hairstyle glared at the King Disciple viciously, and then opened his mouth to curse directly.

"You plague god, although I don't know what you are doing in Europe, but you better stay away from Europe, the farther away the better!"

"Every time you show up, nothing good happens!"

When the others heard this, they also nodded resentfully.

When Wang Tu heard this, he was not angry, but responded easily.

"I'll leave when I'm done. ”

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed almost completely, and the suffocating gloomy weather finally disappeared and returned to normal. When the envoys and guardians saw that the king disciple said this, they couldn't say anything, and they couldn't really do anything to him, so they could only put a few cruel words one by one and quickly left the scene.

After the envoy and guardian left, Wang Tu thanked the members of the Wang League, and then dismissed everyone, and a turquoise spiritual power gathered under his feet, unlike the members of the Wang League who had returned to Huaguo, Wang Tu flew alone towards the westerly place.

Hawaii Island, where the closing ceremony of the Martial Arts National War and the prize for the champion are distributed.

......

Unlike the relatively simple opening ceremony, the closing ceremony of the martial arts national war was very luxuriously prepared, and I don't know when it started, which became a tradition of the martial arts national war.

Wang Tu flew in the air, looking towards the limit of his field of vision, on the island of Hawaii, all kinds of streamers and fireworks had already been prepared there, and reporters from various countries sat in the prepared positions, with impatient expressions, the sound of flashing lights, and the sound of cameras were endless, just like a superstar press conference.

At this time, in the divine consciousness of the king's disciples, he noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Oh?"

The red crystal long sword appeared in his right hand, and Wang Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his body to swing the red crystal long sword.

"Click!"

In the next second, a supersonic missile moving at a speed of Mach four collided with the sharp sword body of the Red Crystal Long Sword with unmistakable accuracy, and was cut into two even pieces from the middle, exploding behind Wang Tu.

"Boom. ”

The blow did not succeed, and the other side did not seem to give up at all, and more than a dozen missiles of the same speed followed one after another in the next few seconds!

Unlike the missile swarm that crossed the North Sea and crossed the English Channel, although there were not many of these missiles, they were extremely fast and almost difficult to catch with the naked eye.

However, since the location of this surprise missile has been captured, it is no different from an ordinary missile.

Like a fluttering butterfly, the king fluttered his wings in the midst of the missile swarm, constantly dodging the missiles that were shooting at him.

The divine consciousness covered half of the world, including the European continent, and Wang Tu could feel that on the American continent, which was 2,100 nautical miles away from him, sparks were sparking from the wells of countless missile silos, and one supersonic missile after another rushed into the sky.

"Over-the-horizon attacks?"

Knowing that the position of the opponent's attack was far beyond his maximum attack distance, Wang Tu kept rotating his body to dodge the missile, and at the same time he said something in his mouth.

"No, it should be for another purpose. ”

Without any intention of fierce battle, the king increased the speed of his flight, constantly dodging the missiles, and flew towards the location of Hawaii Island.

A few kilometers away, a pilot riding in the latest American fighter plane was slightly stunned at first, then turned on the communication device and shouted nervously.

"Oh no, he's going to run!"

Hearing the voice of the team members, the captain's face was shocked.

"How is that possible?"

"With this guy's retributive character, shouldn't he turn around and chase us?"

"Intercept him, no matter what means you take, you must intercept him before he enters Hawaii Island!"

As soon as the captain gave the order, more than a dozen pilots nodded, pulled their hands open, and instantly adjusted the horsepower of the fighter to the maximum!

"Boom!"

The engine erupted with a roar that shook the air, azure flames burst out on both sides of the fighter's wings, and a dozen of the newly developed fighters broke through the sound barrier and rushed towards the red cursor on the radar in a formation that had been practiced countless times before.

Looking at the radar, his team and the target were getting closer and closer, the corner of the captain's mouth curved, and he turned on the communication device to report.

"Report to the command room, three kilometers from the target, rapidly approaching. ”

"It is predicted that there will be one more minute to intercept the target. ”

"Once the target is found, annihilate it with all your might. ”

"Understood!"

Putting away the communication device, the captain of the fighter squad saw that the target was about to enter the range of the missile, and the appearance of the white-clothed sword fairy being bombarded to slag by the fighter squad under his command appeared in his mind, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

2.5 km.

Two kilometers.

1.5 km.

One kilometer.

Caught up!

"The target is within missile range! All the missiles on board are fired..."

Just as the captain looked excited, gave the command, and was about to press the trigger, with a "drop" sound on the radar, the red cursor suddenly disappeared.

"How is that possible!"

The captain looked shocked and shouted loudly, and the other dozen or so team members reacted in the same way.

The red cursor, which was still on the radar just now, disappeared in the next second.

What's going on here?

More than a dozen fighter jets hovered like headless flies above the sea a few kilometers from the island of Hawaii, and it was very hilarious.

After the captain was stunned for a while, the facial features on his face suddenly distorted together, revealing a gloomy look.

"Search for me!"

The thought that the credit for killing the white-clothed sword immortal might be snatched away by someone else, the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

"It must be around here, he can't run that far, he must have used some method to hide!"

"Spread out according to formation C and check all the airspace near Hawaii Island!"

"Captain, heaven, heaven, above the clouds!"

Hearing the voices of the team members, the captain thought that they had found the location of the white-clothed sword fairy, and looked up happily.

There is no white figure in his imagination, and there are only war spears formed by hundreds of purple thunderbolts.

"Zizizi!"

The lightning of thunder and lightning stirred through the clouds, and even the air crackled and crackled, and the purple thunder engulfed everything around it.

"Avoid! Avoid!"

The instinct to survive outweighed all the other things in his head, and before he gave the command to evade, the captain, whose vision was completely covered by purple thunder, had already controlled his fighter jet and began to flee, before he shouted out with a pale face. More than a dozen fighters still have any formation at this moment, and the team members increased their horsepower one by one, and fled in the direction they didn't know which side.

Wang Tu stood above the hundreds of purple thunder spears, looking at the fighters fleeing in all directions below, his eyes full of disdain.

Raised his right hand slightly, and then fell, hundreds of thunder spears fell from under his feet like meteors!

"Boom, boom!"

More than a dozen of the latest fighters were drowned in the torrential rain formed by the thunder spear, and the wings and fuselage were all pierced by the thunder spear, and all of them exploded in the sky above the sea area!

Watching those pilots break away from the fighter jets one by one, howling and falling to the sea, Wang Tu let out a cold snort, and his figure disappeared in an instant.