Five hundred and twenty professional-level registered warriors have forcibly crossed the East China Sea!

Colorful internal forces shimmer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even at sea, everyone still has a speed of 30 meters per second!

Plough the waves!

It only takes two hours to cross the East China Sea Strait of more than 200 kilometers!

Fang Cheng's eyes were cold.

Blood for blood!

Life for life!

South Korean President Zhu Xiuzhen must die!

Just three hours ago, the intelligence department of Huaguo, who paid for the death of two spies, finally learned the truth of the matter and informed Fang Cheng.

Seoul, South Korea, government office Seoul Building.

Zhu Shizhen's eyes were cold and vicious:

"Satellite monitoring of the whole process, missile bombardment! Let this group of ignorant warriors come and go, and all of them will be buried in the waters of the East China Sea!"

"Yes!"

Zhu Shizhen sneered.

Fang Cheng's movements were too big.

Even South Korea, which is arrogant and has no one in sight, learned the news.

Hundreds of professional-level warriors across the East China Sea?

Scold.

Count these fools as smart, if they take a plane and a few missiles blow up, they can directly destroy the group.

South Korean military.

The Supreme General General gave the order: "Launch the Daepodong-1 medium-range missile!"

"Please give me permission, General. ”

The Supreme General nodded and pressed his hand on the touch screen of the combat command table.

"Drop. ”

"Authorization passed. ”

A senior secretary general of the military looked at the Supreme General General: "General, our army has a storage capacity of 22 Dapodong-1 missiles, please make a decision." ”

"All launched. ”

The senior secretary general was shocked.

Launch them all?

This is a very destructive Taepodong missile!

The cost of each piece is sky-high! It can be said that it is built with gold, silver and jewelry.

Just for the sake of a few hundred warriors, you have to launch all the missiles?

He was resentful, believing that the Supreme General General was taking too much weight and making decisions that were too exaggerated.

But this is the South Korean military department, and it was the first head of the South Korean military who gave the order, and the senior secretary general nodded and picked up the phone:

"Twenty-two Taepodong-1 missiles were launched, target: warriors in the waters of the East China Sea. ”

The Supreme General narrowed the corners of his eyes.

He deeply understands the horror of a professional-level martial artist.

Martial arts have been cultivated to the professional level, and it can be said to be a humanoid monster.

It is simply impossible to continue to use scientific means to evaluate any professional-level martial artist.

Internal force is the biggest unscientific in itself.

If it was just a purely mechanical martial arts strength, the Supreme General would not pay attention to a group of martial artists at all.

But...... Professional grade, internal force.

The high-level and professional-level peaks can be substantiated by internal force.

Even above this, there is the level of a legendary powerhouse, a professional-level martial artist.

Thinking about the video material of the legendary powerhouse.

Behind him, he can condense the phantom of will, increase strength, and manifest his spirit and will in the world.

Moreover, hostility, murderous intent, and crisis within a radius of ten kilometers can be detected.

It's legendary, it's fantasy.

The Supreme General shook his head with a wry smile: "Ms. Zhu Shizhen, why did you provoke so many monsters?"

However, thinking that the mythical powerhouse, the national industry-level martial artist, did not participate, the Supreme General reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

If a national-level martial artist comes.

His only decision was to give up resistance.

The explosion range of nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs can kill professional-level warriors within kilometers.

Legendary powerhouses can be killed within 100 meters.

And the mythical powerhouse and the national industry-level martial artist, even if they are in the center of the explosion, will not die.

Only lifespan, natural disasters, or other national-level martial artists can kill a national-level martial artist.

Of course...... A natural disaster like a tsunami is useless.

Only volcanic eruptions, magma jets, such explosive and devastating natural disasters, can it be possible for a national-level martial artist to die.

The East China Sea, above the sea.

An hour passed.

Five hundred and twenty warriors rode the wind and waves, unstoppable, and ran wildly above the sea.

Occasionally, a few ships passed by, and they were all shocked beyond words.

A few photos were posted on the Internet, causing a small range of heated discussions.

This kind of scene is simply the plot of a novel or a movie, and it happens in reality! Unthinkable, unbelievable!

A luxury steamer sails on the East Lake.

This is the top rich second generation in China, held a banquet.

On the deck, there are maids dressed as maids, and young girls cosplaying as cat girls and rabbit girls.

More than a dozen rich second generations sat at the dining table on the deck, chatting casually.

Suddenly, a rich second generation of women with pointed chin exclaimed: "What is that?"

The deck looked out.

On the endless surface of the East China Sea, four or five black dots suddenly appeared!

It's a missile!

Among the mighty team of five hundred and twenty professional-level registered battle martial artists, eleven professional-level invincible powerhouses had already sensed the missiles flying ten kilometers away.

Missiles, guns, this has long been expected.

The Lion Emperor Lan Mohaha laughed, and his bold voice shook the sea: "Guys, these four missiles, just give them to me!"

"Whoosh, whoosh. ”

The missiles are getting closer.

Two kilometers.

One kilometer.

Lion Emperor Lan Mo shouted, and the sea surface with a radius of thirty meters suddenly sunken!

This is a close second.

Bang sea water blows up!

It's like a downpour!

The Blue Will Phantom Wild Lion roared in the sky, and Lan Mo jumped up and rushed into the air in front of him!

This jump is more than 30 meters high!

Four Daepodong-1 missiles are coming!

Materialization of internal forces!

Lan Mo has a long blue stick in his hand!

Sweep the sky!

The four missiles were destroyed in an instant by the huge force and internal qi!

There was no time to detonate.

Then, the Lion Emperor Lanmo fell from the sky and continued to run wildly.

The entire team of professional-level registered warriors is not chaotic at all!

Countless enemies have not made them flinch, let alone a few missiles?

Five hundred meters away, on a luxury cruise ship.

More than a dozen rich second-generation eyes widened.

The rich second generation of the female with a sharp chin screamed:

"What is this! Human bodies resist missiles? Are they immortals?"

"They're all professional-level martial artists! Oh my God!"

"Steer and go full throttle! Follow them and see what the hell they're going to do and where they're going?"

The cruise ship engine runs at maximum horsepower and goes full throttle!

This luxury cruise ship, which costs hundreds of millions of dollars, can barely keep up with the speed of Shang Cheng and others.

A rich second-generation man in a suit and leather shoes shook his throat, ran to the edge of the deck in a few steps, picked up his mobile phone, connected to the ship's wifi, and started live broadcasting!

A minute later.

Five more missiles hit.

The money giant and Morgan Lai smiled: "These are mine!"

Bang bang!

Morgan Lai's muscles tense and his internal qi rises!

The golden-colored light of internal force flashed twice on the surface of the sea, and then jumped thirty meters to meet the incoming missile.

"Let me Morgan Lai end your mission!"

The corners of Morgan's mouth outlined a trace of arc, and he was about to split his palm in the void.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

A feeling of extreme danger surrounds me!

These five missiles are about to detonate!

The will is illusory!

The golden coin was condensed behind Morgan Lai, and in the center of the gold coin was a miniature of Morgan Lai's face!

Endless internal force bursts out!

The golden internal force turned into a circular light curtain with a radius of fifteen meters, facing the missile!

"Bang, boom, boom!"

Five missiles exploded one after the other.

The golden figure was like a meteor, and it was instantly bounced back to the surface of the sea and smashed into the East China Sea.

A second later.

"Bang!"

The sea exploded.

There was a lot of splashing, like a small fountain.

The golden figure returns to the team.

Morgan Lai grimaced and scolded, "Shit! Lao Tzu's new top-of-the-line custom suit! It's all wet! Damn missiles!"