With Colonel Packard's roar, the helicopters of all countries scattered quickly to the side when they saw the falling helicopter.

When they look closely.

Afar.

There was a monkey at least sixty meters tall, carrying a big hand in his hand, looking at himself and the others angrily.

And then I saw it.

The monkey was holding a tree of about ten meters and did not hesitate to pick it up at them.

Boom, boom, boom.

Wherever the giant tree passed, a terrifying sonic boom was heard in the air.

Some helicopters, which had no time to evade, were instantly blown up, turned into a ball of flame, and smashed towards the water.

"Fight back."

At the sound of an order, the counterattack on the helicopter began.

The sound of a Gatling machine gun ripped apart everything he could see.

A network of terrifying fire snakes covers King Kong.

In particular, his head is the place where he is cared for the most.

"Roar."

An earth-shattering roar resounded for more than ten miles.

Suddenly.

The vanguard of the nations shook their heads.

The terrifying network of firepower has stagnated.

At this stalled stall, the speed of King Kong was like a hurricane, and in one step, ten meters, a few breaths spanned thousands of meters.

After many fighters reacted, King Kong had already rushed into the helicopter formation and began his own killing.

“RPG！”

Seeing that the other party would attack in such a way, Colonel Packard's eyes appeared in surprise and surprise, and the voice sounded in the communicator, and then through the communicator, it was transmitted to the loudspeakers in other planes.

When I heard that I was going to attack with RPG, the helicopter formations around me quickly scattered in all directions.

One rocket after another with a blazing tail flame, quickly flew towards King Kong.

Looked at.

King Kong's massive size, like a nimble monkey, dodges the attack from the human.

The bullet can only inflict pressure on itself.

As for rockets, one or two are fine, but if there are more, he has to kneel.

Pity.

No matter how much he dodges RPGs, his huge size is doomed to his fate.

A dozen RPGs fell on him, erupting in several flames.

In an instant.

A terrible wound appeared on his body, and blood flowed from it.

King Kong roared in pain, and the anger in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Then.

There are dense, overwhelming flocks of birds that make people's scalps tingle.

Seeing this flock of birds, Colonel Packard's pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply, and he roared angrily:

"The RPG continues to attack the monkeys, and the flamethrowers prepare, burning this group of man-eating crows and vultures."

He didn't expect that this time the big monkey and the flock of man-eating birds would attack at the same time, damn it.

A flock of cannibalistic birds, he has seen it.

Many of his companions died in the mouths of this group of executioners.

The words fell.

The terrifying dragon of flames began to sweep the sky.

Countless flocks of flying birds, cooked by the terrifying heat, quickly smashed into the surging sea like dumplings.

RPGs that don't need money launch bombs with raging tail flames, piercing the sky and shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Roaring ......"

An earth-shattering roar shook everyone's eardrums.

Two giant palms with blood fell.

Moment.

There were several helicopters from the Soviet Union, which were smashed by the terrifying black giant palms.

Blood is in the air, and the fire is dazzling.

Something that makes people feel like they are here.

King Kong is like a humanoid bulldozer and begins his own sweeping journey.

Any flying machine that dared to destroy this place was all taken down by him with the pain on his body.

"Oh, my God. Disperse evasion, distance kilometers, and disperse this monkey's attack range."

As the commander with the most combat experience, Packard said in an orderly manner.

Damn it.

Today, no matter what, I'm going to kill this damn big monkey.

"Huaxia's helicopter circled the back of this monkey and attacked it closely; Helicopters of the Wa Kingdom, left flank attack; Soviet helicopters, right-wing attacks; The helicopters of the Eagle Nation support the Chinese ......"

He began his own murder with a knife, commanding helicopters in many countries.

Outcome.

The helicopters of these countries are not birds at all.

They're all in here, and they still need to listen to you?

Just kidding.

Come to think of it.

Helicopters from many countries turned around and flew in other directions.

They already see it.

The target of this big monkey's attack is the old man with the Star-Spangled Banner.

There is no need for them to lose their own combat effectiveness.

"Hey, you bastards, there's so much danger here, and if we don't unite we can only die."

Seeing the many helicopter formations that had departed decisively, Colonel Packard thundered angrily and shouted angrily.

"Colonel Packard, you want to use my Huaxia son as cannon fodder, I'm sorry, I don't accompany you."

……

On a certain mountain peak.

Yan Chen stood side by side with the giant skeleton reptile, looking at King Kong who was fighting in the distance, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Now, it is your best chance, otherwise when he recovers, you will have no chance." ”

"Don't forget your words."

The giant skeleton reptile glanced at him coldly and said coldly.

Although there was a strong oppression and contempt in its eyes, Yan Chen did not have the slightest fear, nor did he have any unbearable expression.

He looked indifferent, and said with a breeze blowing on the hill: "Of course, the purpose of the two of us is to kill King Kong, isn't it?" ”

He shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the now scarred King Kong, the playfulness at the corners of his mouth becoming more and more obvious.

"Okay."

The giant skeleton reptile nodded and pounced fiercely.

While going out, his tail flicked wildly and smashed directly towards Yan Chen.

Yan Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, moved the wings behind him slightly, and flew towards the sky quickly.

The next moment.

Where he had been standing, a huge hole appeared.

The huge rocks have been reduced to countless debris.

Thus visible.

How strong is the strength of the giant skeleton crawler?

"Hey, the price of attacking me is very serious."

Looking at the giant skeleton reptile that rushed towards King Kong with all its might, a contemptuous smile appeared in Yan Chen's eyes and he muttered to himself.

Name: Giant skeleton crawler

[Age]: ???

[Physique]: The second generation of super soldiers

[Stunt]: Fluttering, winding

Take a closer look at the strength of this giant skeleton crawler, it is really strong, and from it, Yan Chen obviously feels a coercion that is even more powerful than King Kong.

is worthy of killing the existence of King Kong's parents, which is a bull fork.

Let's take a look at the attributes of King Kong who are now in a rage.

[Name]: King Kong

[Age]: ???

[Physique]: The second generation of super soldiers

[Stunt]: Berserk (When berserk, the strength will be doubled and increased\/Note: Berserk)

"Lose both, I'll be a fisherman."

A playful look appeared on his face, and he turned and flew towards the primitive tribe.

There's a bunch of system coins out there.

As soon as he flew to this primitive tribe, an earth-shattering roar rang out.

There was a slight tremor from the earth, and Yan Chen didn't have to think about it to know.

The battle began.

Since neither of the two brutes understands their respective languages.

Therefore, he was not afraid that the two beasts would unite.

In addition, the giant skeleton reptile is King Kong's parent-killing enemy, and even if he can understand it, he will not be in the company of that sinister and cunning bastard.

That's why he dared to come to this tribe unscrupulously and harvest system coins.

Primitive tribe within.

Conrad and the others listened to the sound of a helicopter in the distant sky, and their eyes were excited.

Said loudly: "Here it is, here the rescuers are here." ”

"Haha, the warriors have finally come to save us, those damn brutes will definitely not escape the sanctions."

A cheer came from the mouths of this group of personnel, and there was excitement in their eyes.

The pilot who landed here during World War II next to him was also full of excitement and excitement in his eyes, and he could finally leave.

Conrad, Weaver and the others did not choose to leave the day after they came here, as in the movie.

Because they know very well that to leave here without permission when the rescuers are not coming is to die.

The reason why they were able to come here was also because of the pilots of country M during World War II, otherwise they would have ventured into the forest, or into the river.

Moreover.

The pilot also told them that the man-eating crows and vultures they described were also found on the river.

That's what stopped them from wanting to leave.

Otherwise......

"I ......"

Just as Weaver was about to say something, there was a bloody hole in her eyebrow, and she fell straight to the ground.

A generation of heroines, fallen.

"Enemy Attack ......"

Looked at.

Conrad, who was about to shout for dodge, had a bloody hole in his throat and clutched his neck in despair, trying to see where the enemy was coming from.

Ultimately.

He didn't even find the enemy's location, so he fell straight to the ground.

"Chirp tweet."

A sound of bullets bursting through the air rang out.

All the humans in the surrounding area were all killed one by one by Yan Chen with a sand eagle.

He wasn't a knight, or a warrior of the Angel Realm, and he liked to fight in the open.

He is a sinister villain, so he has to deal with the enemy in the shadows without much effort.

This will not only save you from getting hurt, but also easily deal with the enemy, so why not?

The protagonists of those novels who demand a fair and honest war.

If it weren't for the fact that they were the protagonists and had luck to protect them, they would be like supporting characters and tricks, and I don't know how many times they were killed.

So.

Yan Chen would rather be a villain than a gentleman.

To be a frank and unrestrained gentleman, it is yourself who pits.

Be a lewd and developed villain, hide in the shadows, and have no absolute strength, who can find him?

"Haha, Syscoin, I'll do it."

Seeing that everyone had been killed, and only the primitive natives were left, Yan Chen laughed and swooped down, the flaming sword in his hand flying.

Every time they passed, the primitive people around them all turned into souls under the sword.

However, the attack of the primitive man is also sharp.

An arrow three or four meters long was inserted into a homemade bed crossbow.

As it erupted, a piercing and shrill whistling erupted.

There was a sound in the air that made the scalp tremble, and it couldn't help but make people tremble.

on this.

Yan Chen easily dodged the attack of killing, and his figure flashed, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of this group of primitive tribes.

"Host, you're a little too cruel like this, aren't you?"