The P51 Mustang fighter was on a flat grass, and after taxiing for less than 300 meters, it had already easily flown into the sky under Zhang Wei's operation.

The grassland on this new site is more suitable for the take-off and landing of this propeller fighter than the Great Gobi in the ruins of Xizhi.

The current time is already 1:20 midnight, and the reason why Zhang Wei has delayed taking off until now is because he needs to wait for Zhang Dixian's transformation to appear.

Only by getting rid of his beard and black face did he dare to set off to find his colleagues in the Shenwang Bureau.

During the more than three hours of waiting, Zhang Wei's hands were not idle at all.

On one side of the cockpit, the Czech-type bullets, as well as the two spare magazines, as well as the bullets in the two shell guns on the waist, were all freshly processed demon-breaking bullets.

It stands to reason that after the system was repaired again, Zhang Wei could not afford to exchange the expensive aircraft missiles for the time being.

However, exchanging a little more powerful and advanced individual weapon is no problem.

For example, the six-barreled Gatling gun has a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute, which is almost ten times the rate of fire of the Maxim.

Fifteen-kilogram machine guns, boxes of bullets weighing tens of kilograms.

Perhaps for an ordinary soldier, it is an overwhelming weight, but for an animal like Zhang Wei, who has amazing physical strength, it is not called a thing at all.

It's a pity that Zhang Wei finally exchanged for old antiques like Czech.

The reason is very simple, he doesn't want the organization to know that Comrade Goudan's current ability has evolved again and reached a new height.

Otherwise, since his own family can make a lot of work, how could Huaguo come to buy the Raptor fighter taken out by Zhang Dixian.

Although so far, his energy points are far from enough to exchange for that one, but he has always been accustomed to saving Zhang Goudan, who believes:

After saving and squeezing, there will always be a ......

After piloting the plane into the air, Zhang Wei first maintained the flight altitude at a safe altitude of about 3,000 meters.

Then, he had no intention of adjusting the direction of the plane's flight at all, and just let the plane fly forward all the time.

In his opinion, this flight did not need to last too long.

As long as there are high-speed flying planes, and they have the advantage of high altitude in this endless flat grassland, it is quite easy to find indigenous settlements on the ground, or abandoned villages.

After all, every stone pillar of that kind is a huge source of light that stands out from the air.

However, it was only twenty minutes later that Zhang Wei realized that something was wrong: the propeller plane like the P51 Mustang could have a cruising speed of about 600 yards, no matter how slow it was.

That is, he has already flown two hundred kilometers.

Coupled with the advantage of the perspective of high altitude, in such a large area, I didn't see the light produced by the stone pillars on the ground, I have to say that this is not reasonable at all.

Zhang Wei, who did not believe in evil, continued to control the plane forward.

But this time, after only flying for about ten minutes, he had to give up and continue on his way, because the scene on the ground in front of him had changed from green grass to long yellow sand.

As a last resort, Zhang Wei could only let the plane start to turn around and fly on a different route.

At this time, the young man didn't know that because of the methods of the divine envoy, all the stone pillars in the ruins had lost the ability to glow, and even when he flew until dawn, he couldn't see the expected large clusters of light.

Before you know it, the fuel gauge on the plane shows that more than half of the fuel has been consumed.

But so far, Zhang Wei still has not gained anything, and Zhang Wei, who finally realized where something went wrong, made a dangerous move.

He suddenly lowered the flight altitude of the plane, and after the plane fell to an altitude of more than 100 meters, it was considered to be a stop.

In this way, he is threatened by the Adversary and anti-aircraft fire, which is naturally greatly increased, but at least it has a small benefit: the situation on the ground can be seen more clearly.

In this way, after another twenty minutes of flying, he finally saw a clear fire on the ground.

It was about ten miles away in front of the right, Zhang Wei suddenly perked up, and subconsciously accelerated the speed of his flight and flew towards that place.

After arriving in the sky above the target location, after just a few glances, Zhang Wei couldn't help but gasp.

Below is the ruins of a village, even though the weeds and trees have grown quite vigorously in the village, but the remains of the artificial structures are still relatively obvious.

For some reason, the stone pillars that clearly stood in the center of the village did not shine at all.

There are indeed people here, or at least a thousand people.

The problem is that these people are in a rather bad situation, and they are engaged in a desperate hand-to-hand fight with hundreds of demons in the village.

Although the number of demons is nearly half less than them, it is due to the wild fighting style of demons who are not afraid of death and pain at all, and these thousands of people are instead pressed and beaten.

Even if they have guns in their hands, they don't shoot at will at all in this situation where the two sides are closely intertwined.

Zhang Wei, who had already opened the eyes of the sky, was not in it and discovered the existence of that kind of demon.

However, Zhang Wei was sure that it was not that there were no demons in this ruin, but that all the demons in the vicinity had recently possessed the human body.

Because he could see that the clothes on these attackers were completely camouflage uniforms and jackets of various styles in the outside world, and there were even a small number of tunics among them.

After flying over the village below, Zhang Wei immediately landed on the grassland outside the village.

In the observation just now, he not only saw a considerable number of colleagues from the Shenwang Bureau in the fighting crowd, but also saw Chen Baichuan and Tang Buzai, two of his acquaintances.

The two of them are so obvious in the night, and the big bald heads that are also shining.

The two of them were working together at this time to deal with a possessed third brother demon, and it seemed to be quite difficult, if his movements were not faster, then the glance he just looked at would be a farewell to the two of them......

Before the plane had all stopped, Zhang Wei had already lifted the lid of the cockpit and jumped down with the Czech style.

Running all the way to the edge of the village, the light machine gun in his hand was already ringing.

The situation on the battlefield was complicated, and Zhang Wei had to give up the move of strafing and start three bursts of fire, which immediately provided tremendous help to the one-sided battle situation.

The accurate three bullets, each time they hit a demon, they basically lose their combat effectiveness and gradually get burned to death by the flames.

Even some of these powerful demons have greatly reduced their strength after being shot three times.

Soon, the opponents who were struggling before will be able to fight back, so that new personnel will continue to be able to support others after killing the opponents.

The only problem was that after Zhang Wei killed thirty or forty demons in a row, all the demon-breaking bullets were gone.

At this time, he had already rushed into the village and saw the two of them who were about to be defeated in front of a bonfire.

Instinctively, he pulled the trigger of the shell gun in his hand, but he couldn't shoot any more bullets, and after seeing a knife in the air, the bald guy with his chest and abdomen wide open was about to die on the spot.

Zhang Wei, who was in a hurry, suddenly blurted out a roar that looked at the sky.

In the roar that resounded throughout the village, Zhang Wei's movements in his hands, which were tens of meters around, suddenly became seriously deformed, and even his subsequent footsteps staggered a little.

The ancient divine beast looked at the sky, and the bloodline ability that claimed to destroy all demons and evil was just talking......