There was wind in the fields, setting off gusts of turquoise waves.

Beishan Yihai turned into an old farmer again, bent down again and planted the seedlings, while Zhang He stood on the edge of the field, carefully observing Beishan Yihai's every move.

Every move that is comparable to a strong man in the Mahayana period must have a deep meaning, so Zhang He looked at it very seriously, but unfortunately, after observing it for a long time, Zhang He helplessly found that this old man was really just planting seedlings, and he didn't seem to have a deep meaning.

I'm rubbing, this old man won't live too long, so he's really panicking, right?

After watching it for most of the day, Zhang He also lost interest, "Beishan seniors, juniors are still in a hurry to rush back to Huaxia, so don't leave it at that." ”

"Okay." Beishan Yihai nodded lightly, and then bent down to plant seedlings.

But what the world doesn't know is that Kitayama and Ichikai are actually not second only to the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, but the Immortals who are juxtaposed with him, but because Beishan and Ichihai are indifferent to fame and fortune, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes are just the opposite, so, in the eyes of the ninjas of the island country, the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes are the supreme gods, and the Beishan and Ichikai are the secondary gods.

This is an island country, and it is the world of the militarist and nationalist Eight Snakes, so Zhang He did not dare to fly indiscriminately in the territory of the island country, so as not to attract the attention of the Eight Snakes or the ninjas of other island countries.

With the help of the Eagle King, Zhang He quickly got in touch with the Huaxia ambassador to the island, and soon successfully left the island country.

The international flight roared into the sky, the sweet smile of the flight attendant, and the ordinary passengers around him, made Zhang He feel the atmosphere of the city again.

During this period of time, Zhang He, who has spent almost all kinds of crises, couldn't help but feel a complete relaxation, and comfortably admired the white clouds flying outside the window.

Although he cultivated to the realm of Zhang He, he no longer had to sleep, but with the complete relaxation of his mood, Zhang He quickly fell into a sweet sleep like an ordinary person.

However, a scream completely shattered the silence in the cabin.

Zhang He also woke up suddenly, only to feel that the plane seemed to be completely out of control, and quickly fell to the ground at a terrifying speed.

What's going on?

Zhang He was not afraid of the crash of the plane, and the bold Jun Wuregret didn't know what it was to be afraid, but everyone was frightened, screaming and crying.

Fortunately, after a terrifying fall, the plane finally stabilized its fuselage again and flew smoothly again, but the scenery outside the window was no longer blue sky and white clouds, but an endless blue sea.

Ultra-low-altitude flight, I wipe, won't there be another Malaysia-flight incident?

Outside the window is the endless sea, no one can tell the direction, fortunately, the captain's explanation finally reached everyone's ears in time, but Zhang He always felt that it was not like that.

Because of the high-altitude storm, it flies at ultra-low altitude, this explanation is obviously unreasonable, Nima, is my brother's suspicion right or wrong? Do you want to control the captain in time? But the problem is, if my brother suspects that he is wrong and controls the captain, then won't my brother become a hijacker.

Moreover, the most important thing is that my brother can't even drive a car, let alone drive a plane, if there is really an outlaw who controls the plane, if this cargo chooses to burn a jade, the Chinese people of this plane will probably have to be killed by my brother.

Let's go home a few days late, go home a few days late, and follow it to see, it's hard to say that you can easily rescue these unlucky compatriots.

After nearly three hours of ultra-low-altitude flight, the plane finally landed smoothly, and everyone finally understood that they had been held hostage.

For a while, the cabin was in chaos again, and even the flight attendants with good professional cultivation fell into a panic, but unfortunately, at the moment when the cabin door opened, ten heavily armed men rushed into the cabin in an instant, and immediately raised their guns to kill.

The super firepower of the submachine gun seemed to be like a deadly death scythe, and more than ten lives were harvested in an instant.

Zhang He was angry, and Jun Wuregret was also angry, "Stop." With a furious shout, Jun Wuregret instantly summoned the steel knife that had been placed in the spatial ring, like a fierce tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, setting off a rain of blood.

Although there is a gun in his hand, but ten ordinary people are not the opponent of Jun without regrets, in the blink of an eye, ten people ambushed, bloody killing, so that the cabin fell into a short silence, but a moment later, a panicked scream sounded again.

Just when Jun Wuregret set off the killing, Zhang He had already rushed into the cockpit, sending everyone into a coma in minutes, and promptly relieved the crisis of these idiots using airplanes to make a fuss.

The plane landed on a small island in the middle of the sea, lush and full of life, and there are also complete military facilities such as airfields, armored vehicles, and even tanks.

Excuse me, is this also a terrorist base? Zhang He, whose divine sense covered the entire island, couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Just when Zhang He was full of suspicion, a sharp siren had already sounded the entire island, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of troops quickly assembled, and five armored vehicles came straight in the direction of the airport.

I wiped it, Zhang He was completely speechless.

Nima, brother really doesn't know which eight lifetimes of blood mold he poured, he finally slipped out of Shushan, and actually slipped to the island country all of a sudden, and finally got on the plane back to China, but he was lost again.

Nima, 10,000 grass mud horses.

"No regrets, you take care of these ordinary people, and I will meet the master here." After throwing down the next sentence, Zhang He immediately unfolded his body and swept towards the rapidly approaching armored car like a meteor out of the sky.

Using Zhang He's current cultivation to bully a group of ordinary people is simply too pediatric, and in the blink of an eye, the tires of five armored vehicles were all destroyed by Zhang He.

Hundreds of soldiers rushed out in an instant, all aiming their black muzzles at Zhang He, who was holding a long sword, "......"

Nima, again bird language.

"Who are you? Why did you bring planes here? Zhang He stared at the soldier and asked viciously.

“……”

"Does anyone know Huaxia?"

“……”

Nima, who is a god and a horse, is actually a group of uneducated idiots, so many people, and none of them can speak Chinese, this is afraid that the terrorist organization is too backward, isn't it true that their leader doesn't know the word internationalization? After pouting helplessly, Zhang He immediately unfolded his body and quickly rushed into the crowd.

Zhang He's speed was faster than that of a ghost, and Zhang He's physical strength was even more invulnerable, and the one-sided slaughter soon ended, leaving only blood and dead corpses all over the ground.

In the middle of the island, there was a barracks, in which there were at least hundreds of fully armed soldiers.

The killing resumed, but just as Zhang He was killing frantically, a stiff Chinese language finally sounded in Zhang He's ears, "Baga, stop." ”

Zhang He slaughtered another island soldier with his hands, and only then did he look up in the direction where the voice came from, a middle-aged man flew down from the three-story military building and rushed straight at Zhang He.

"Who are you?" The island man stood quietly ten zhang away in the air, his face was cold, and he asked murderously.

"Who are you?" Zhang He slowly raised his long sword and pointed at the man from the island country.

"I'm a guard under the command of the domineering god of the Dairihoni Empire, Jiro Fujita." The island man said with pride on his face.

I'm rubbing, Yagi Konoe, that is, this place is not actually a terrorist base, but an institution established by the big snake in Yagi? Nima, looking at the arrogant attitude of this idiot, there should be a hidden master here, otherwise, this thing would never dare to tell Brother Yu about such a confidential matter.

Nima, it seems that a big battle is inevitable, and I don't know how many masters the big snake in Yaqi hides here?

Nima, I hope there will not be a perverted master whose combat power is too much higher than that of his brother.

Nima, 10,000 grass mud horses.

In the silent scolding, Zhang He slowly raised his long sword, staring at the arrogant Yaqi guards with a vigilant face, so as not to be killed by a surprise attack.

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