Chapter 140: What is Despair (Part II)

The place in Goryeo was very small, and the army had a tendency to move before, so under the order of Mosquito Plague Yan, he soon came to the vicinity of the hotel where Ling Fei was.

Externally, these people said that there were terrorist criminals, and more people were evacuated, and then, tanks, fighter jets, and infantry, all poured into the vicinity of the hotel.

The soldier in charge of the shouting, standing at the front of all the soldiers, shouted at the horn:

"Listen to the Huaxia people inside, you have been completely surrounded. The strength of three divisions, plus a hundred tanks, twenty fighters. If you don't come out and surrender within five minutes, we're going to attack you. ”

After shouting again, there seemed to be no movement, and the soldier in charge of shouting picked up the microphone again.

However, the moment he just picked up the microphone, a silver light suddenly shot out from the upper floor of the hotel.

The silver light flashed, and the soldier in charge of shouting suddenly fell backwards. When the stick soldiers saw it, a Chinese one-yuan coin pierced his head alive and was nailed to death on the concrete pavement.

The commanders in the back trembled with anger.

"Bastard! This kid is simply despising our Goryeo, don't wait any longer, I'm going to kill him directly! Quick, pass on the order, the tank units cooperate with the fighter units, and start bombing directly! ”

The order was given, and twenty fighters, lined up, were divided into two batches, front and rear. kept bombing the hotel building where Ling Fei was located.

A hundred tanks on the ground were also on the street, firing in unison as they approached the hotel.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of the explosion spread dozens of miles away, and the bombs kept being fired as if they didn't want money, and all the buildings within five kilometers of the Lingfei Hotel were affected and collapsed.

The bombardment lasted for nearly ten minutes, and within five kilometers of the hotel, it was all in ruins.

But look at the hotel again, it's actually intact!

The general of the stick couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on? What the hell? The surrounding buildings had fallen, but this one stood alone, as if to tell the pride of its occupants!

However, at this moment, a scout quickly pointed to a piece of glass on the upper floor of the hotel.

"Look, what's that?"

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be shocked.

Although it was very small, with the help of binoculars and other objects, they could clearly see that it was a person, to be precise, a young man with a cold face.

He has knife-like eyebrows, his skin is as white as snow, crystal clear, and his facial features are handsome.

At a glance, you will think that he is not a god hidden in the world.

Even his own eyes were full of arrogance that looked down on the world.

Looking at the twenty or thirty thousand troops below, Ling Fei's face was naturally not angry.

"Humph! Stupid stick, give you a chance, but don't take advantage of it, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

After Ling Fei finished speaking, he jumped lightly and jumped down the two-hundred-meter-high floor.

"Look, he's jumping off the building."

"Are you going to kill yourself?"

"Don't be stupid, his strength is unfathomable, and you can't look at him from the eyes of ordinary humans. Everyone is ready for battle. ”

Indeed, Ling Fei fell from a height of two hundred meters, like a cannonball, and with a bang, blasted a huge crater out of the ground, with a diameter of 100 meters and a depth of more than two meters.

However, Ling Fei himself, as if he had not been harmed in any way, walked towards the army with his hands on his back.

"Goo-toot!"

The soldier, who was at the forefront, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The person who fell from the two-hundred-meter-high floor actually didn't have anything to do, how perverted he must be.

The commander behind couldn't help but roar:

"What are you guys looking at? You've got guns in your hands! Give it all to me, there are tens of thousands of you, and you are still afraid of one of him, so rush up and dismantle him. ”

The soldiers who were ordered to drive away roared, and they didn't know who was taking the lead, and quickly rushed towards Ling Fei.

The soldiers at the front, who were still three hundred meters away from Ling Fei, began to use gunfire.

Ling Fei's eyes lit up, and with a slight touch of his toes, he instantly crossed a distance of three hundred meters and came to him.

The soldier's eyes widened, and just as he was about to let out a frightened scream, Ling Fei's slender fingers had already grabbed his head.

With just a light mention, Ling Fei easily took off his head.

Blood, gushing out of his neck, like a blood-red fountain.

Ling Fei grabbed the muzzle of his gun, snatched it, and slammed into the crowd.

Others use guns to shoot, but Ling Fei is not. He simply grabbed the barrel and used it as a blunt object.

A soldier rushed forward, Ling Fei smashed the barrel of the gun down, the steel butt, instantly smashed his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a soldier fell.

The second soldier rushed forward, and Ling Fei concocted it as he could.

The third, the fourth....

People are rushing up every second, and the death toll is increasing every second.

Two minutes later, the first infantry regiment rushed up, and the whole army was annihilated!

No one was alive, and even the head of the regiment commander was scooped open by Ling Fei!

The steel-forged submachine gun in Ling Fei's hand was stiff and bent because of the skull!

He was like a bloodthirsty hell Shura, standing on top of more than a thousand corpses.

What's even more terrifying is that there hasn't been a drop of blood on his body yet.

No matter how much the soldiers in the back trembled, no one dared to rush up again. Ling Fei is a tiger, they are a sheep, rushing up, only to die!

It's too strong! Outrageously strong!

But at this moment, a tank suddenly launched an attack at Ling Fei.

Rumble! Where Ling Fei was standing, a burst of fire suddenly rose, and a puff of black smoke immediately appeared.

It worked?

Everyone was staring wide-eyed, desperately stretching their necks, wanting to see if Ling Fei was dead or not.

But two seconds later, Ling Fei's intact figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Quick! Fire again, don't give him a breather. ”

As soon as the commander gave this order, Ling Fei's figure flashed and came to the front of the tank.

He stretched out his slender fingers, grabbed the barrel of the tank, and then lifted the tank directly as if he had picked up a huge axe.

Then, with a flick of his hand, he smashed the tank on another tank.

There was a loud bang, and two tanks exploded at the same time.

Of the three divisions and nearly 30,000 soldiers, some fell to their knees, and some dropped their weapons in despair.

The morale of the warriors who relied on it to survive was expelled by despair at this moment, completely disappeared, and all that was left was fear!

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