Chapter 394: Something Wrong

readx; Tang Feng controlled the flying sword and shot at those gunners, the gunner was taken aback, and quickly adjusted the muzzle of the cannon to aim at Tang Feng's flying sword, but it was too late, Tang Feng's flying sword shot over, and the huge sword body smashed his whole person to pieces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, Tang Feng's flying sword was also shot by a cannonball, and it was blasted out dozens of meters, and there were many gunners who came to support, almost every mountain.

When Tang Feng's flying sword was fired at the gunner on one of the hills in the base, the gunners on the other hills had enough time to adjust the muzzle of the cannon and shoot the cannonball at Tang Feng's flying sword.

Tang Feng's flying sword fell dozens of meters away, and at the foot of another mountain, Tang Feng simply moved his mind and eliminated the gunners on this mountain.

"Not good!" Yang Jindong suddenly shouted: "Your cannonballs don't follow Tang Feng's flying sword, if you do, follow Tang Feng himself, as long as Tang Feng himself is dead, his flying sword will not pose a threat to us!" ”

The gunners woke up like a dream, they didn't think about it, so they directly turned the muzzle of the gun to Tang Feng, and then opened fire without hesitation.

Tang Feng was suddenly anxious, he desperately used the wind control trick, his body was so fast that he could only see a shadow, this shadow shuttled through countless cannonballs, countless explosions sounded around him, the scene was thrilling, as long as he was a little careless, Tang Feng might perish in the cannonballs.

But even so, Tang Feng was not ready to summon back his flying sword, in order to avoid the bombardment of the cannonballs, his control over the flying sword was not as good as before, but as long as he didn't die, as long as those cannonballs didn't hit him, he could control the flying sword from time to time, however, every time he controlled the flying sword, he could result in the life of a gunner.

In the end, there were fewer and fewer shells fired at Tang Feng, and Tang Feng dodged the shells, and the more he dodged, the easier it became.

And at this time, Tang Feng's divine sense suddenly swept to Yang Jindong, who was extremely anxious on a mountain, because the artillery position had made him too anxious before, so that he forgot Yang Jindong's existence for a while, and now he suddenly discovered Yang Jindong, how could he let Yang Jindong go? Not to mention that now the shells are no longer so threatening to him.

Without thinking about it, Tang Feng controlled the flying sword and instantly flew towards the mountain where Yang Jindong was. Not only did he want to cut off Yang Jindong's head, but he also smashed Yang Jindong's body with his sword.

Yang Jindong is not an ordinary mid-level martial artist, and an ordinary mid-level martial artist may not be able to fight him. His reaction speed was so fast, just as Tang Feng's flying sword shot, he flashed his body to the side, and the next moment, Tang Feng's flying sword slashed at the place where Yang Jindong was standing just now, cutting this place out of a chasm.

Yang Jindong was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, if this sword slashed at him, he would definitely be crushed.

Tang Feng's mind turned again and again, his divine sense moved again and again, his flying sword had just slashed to the place where Yang Jindong had been standing, and the next moment it slashed in the direction where Yang Jindong was dodging.

Yang Jindong was taken aback again, and his figure flashed again, but this time he was not so lucky, even if he dodged faster, he was not as fast as the flying sword that slashed over. Finished! This was Yang Jindong's last thought before he fell into a coma.

In fact, those gunners had already noticed the situation on Yang Jindong's side, they left a few cannons to continue to pursue Tang Feng, and the rest of the cannons were all aimed at Tang Feng's flying sword, aiming to help Yang Jindong at the most critical moment, but Yang Jindong and Tang Feng's flying sword were in one place, and none of them dared to fire the cannon in confusion.

Seeing Yang Jindong dodging Tang Feng's flying sword in a thrilling way, the hearts of all the gunners were in their throats, and at the last moment, seeing that Yang Jindong was about to die under Tang Feng's flying sword, a gunner opened fire decisively, and the cannonball shot at Tang Feng's flying sword.

It was also this cannonball that missed the flying sword that should have killed Yang Jindong with one sword, but only made Yang Jindong seriously injured and comatose.

"Brother Yang......" Seeing that Yang Jindong was slapped by Tang Feng's flying sword in his dodge, dozens of meters away, several Xuan-level peak martial artists who came with Yang Jindong shouted in panic.

They all ran towards Yang Jindong and helped Yang Jindong up, and after those gunners saw one of the gunners firing at Tang Feng's flying sword, the rest of the gunners did not hesitate, desperately, and decisively fired at Tang Feng's flying sword.

Tang Feng's flying sword had just been hit by that gunner's bombardment, temporarily lost control, and fell to the ground, before Tang Feng's divine sense could regain control of this flying sword, the cannonballs fired by the rest of the gunners hit Tang Feng's flying sword at the same time, and it was blown up in situ A big crater, and Tang Feng's flying sword lost control again, and was bombed more than two thousand meters away, almost being blasted out of the range of Tang Feng's divine sense.

Just when the flying sword was hit by so many cannonballs at the same time, Tang Feng also spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, the flying sword was connected to his mind, and now that he was spurting blood, it means that his flying sword was blasted out of the crack by those gunners' shells.

Tang Feng was so anxious that he immediately summoned back the flying sword that had cracks and slashed at Yang Jindong, who was already unconscious, he knew that Yang Jindong was not dead, Yang Jindong was not dead, he would not be comfortable.

"All the gunners will stop Tang Feng at all costs, let's carry Brother Yang on the plane first," several Xuan-level peak martial artists who were running towards the plane with Yang Jindong on their backs couldn't help but shout in horror when they saw Tang Feng's flying sword flying again.

Tang Feng controlled the flying sword and slashed at the unconscious Yang Jindong, but at this moment, several cannonballs bombarded his flying sword at the same time, if Tang Feng was willing to hack Yang Jindong to death at all costs, he could do it, but if this was the case, his flying sword would inevitably be hit by those cannonballs at the same time.

Just now, Tang Feng had already paid a very heavy price for his flying sword in order to kill Yang Jindong, if he was still desperate like that now, maybe under the simultaneous bombardment of those few cannonballs, his flying sword would be shattered.

This is something that must not happen, this is the enemy's territory, the enemy may send more high-tech thermal weapons against him at any time, if he doesn't have a flying sword, then the enemy really sends more high-tech thermal weapons to deal with him, he doesn't even have the tools to escape.

Therefore, at this time, Tang Feng had to give up his plan to continue to hack Yang Jindong to death, and dodge those shells first.

Now that Tang Feng's flying sword had cracked, he didn't dare to let the cannonballs hit again, so in the next time, he could only constantly control the flying sword to dodge those cannonballs.

And Tang Feng could only watch as those few Xuan-level peak martial artists got on the helicopter with Yang Jindong on their backs and left Despair Island.

Next, very quickly, Tang Feng killed all those gunners one by one, and it was not until he killed all those gunners that he breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole person collapsed on the ground.

Dealing with these high-tech thermal weapons today, he was not only seriously injured, but even his heart was very tired, at this time, after all the enemies were dealt with, he didn't want to move again, although he could still take out the pill to heal his injuries, but he was too tired to move anymore.

On a small island tens of millions of miles away, the young master and Tang Jiajing were staring at the monitoring screen, seeing Tang Feng paralyzed on the ground and unable to move anymore, the young master hated it so much, if there was still a gunner hidden in the distance at this time, and when Tang Feng was paralyzed, give Tang Feng another shot, then Tang Feng should die no longer dead. It's a pity that he is now on that small island, and there is no useful person.

After resting for a while, Tang Feng took off the clothes that were full of blood, and then gave himself a few water tips to wash himself.

Then he took out a set of clothes from the ring and put it on, and then took out his mobile phone, turned on the phone, Tang Feng looked at the date, and saw that he had been on Despair Island for a few days.

But as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, a call came in, and the caller ID was the phone of the number one chief.

A surprised female voice rang on the other side of the phone: "Chief, the phone is connected!" ”

Tang Feng was a little inexplicable, he didn't understand why it wasn't the voice of the number one chief, but a woman's voice.

In his mind, the No. 1 leader has always been personally in contact with himself, so how can he let others contact him now?

At this moment, the anxious and panicked voice of the No. 1 leader sounded over there: "Tang Feng, are you okay?" Are you alright? ”

Tang Feng didn't expect the voice of the No. 1 leader to be so anxious and flustered, is this still like a dignified No. 1 leader? Just when Tang Feng was wondering why the No. 1 chief's voice was so flustered, the No. 1 chief's voice came over again: "Tang Feng, something is wrong!" ”