"So much despair."

Yuan Xiong arched his body and pressed his forehead against the backs of his hands, his tone full of helplessness and sadness.

"But the dead are already dead, even at the last moment there is still no hope, you should always persevere, even if God is destined, the next moment is your death, at this time you should summon those two fans and continue to fight."

"Lin Que, you are destined to die now!!"

The sluggishness and numbness between his eyes loosened slightly, Lin Que opened his mouth slightly, and in his blurred vision, he vaguely saw Xiang Gai's figure resolutely rushing towards the sky.

"No... Not... That's right. ”

"Also... Still... It's not the end yet. ”

In my ears, the sound of warplanes roared.

The Sakura fighters that had been diverted merged into one place again, and then rose dozens of meters in a neat formation and then dived down towards the small city.

As the swarm glided through the air, it was like a black cloud, casting a large shadow on the ground, which completely covered the entire town for a while.

Lin Que relied on the little strength recovered with Yuan Xiong's help, and forcibly drove the surging vitality in his body to push Yuan Xiong aside first, and then stood up from the ground with extremely slow movements.

"Bang."

In the not-so-loud sound, the red fireworks wrapped Lin Que's body, and the red flames were particularly eye-catching in the shadows cast from the sky.

"Yuan... Male, you... Said... That's right. ”

Lin Que raised his head slightly, looked up at the group of fighter jets gliding through the air, and trembled uncontrollably.

The serious injuries on his body constantly destroyed Lin Que's will, as if he wanted Lin Que to fall, but Lin Que did not fall, and after getting up, he summoned two flame gathering folding fans.

"It's... Damn it... The fate of me... I... To see... At last. ”

Lin Que, who was holding a flame fan, bit a mouthful of steel teeth, and said word by word: "I... I'm going to... Fight... to the end. ”

At last.

Is it the end?

Is it the last?

In the southwest of the small city, Su Shangpu, who was hit by a beam of white light, fell violently to the ground, but stabilized his figure at the moment he landed, and after stabilizing his figure, he raised his head, and looked at the old Japanese fighters that were diving towards him from all directions with some despair.

"Is it really the end?"

Blood flowed from the cracks in Su Shangpu's mouth, staining his chin, and instead of wiping it, he held the cane in his hand with both hands and made a defensive posture in front of him.

Among the six cultivators in the Southern Capital, Su Shangpu, who possessed the vitality of the earth system, was the best at defense, and the means and strength of attack were the weakest.

And he was also the first to be at a disadvantage under the siege of the Japanese fighters.

"Whew! ～～”

Breaking through the air, countless pillars of white light swarmed in, and Su Shangpu raised his crutches and gathered a brown shield in front of him.

"Boom! ～～”

In the successive explosions, Su Shangpu blocked all the white light with his shield, but his body fell to the ground again unsteadily.

This time, Su Shangpu fell directly on top of a rock wall protruding from the ground, and his body smashed a large part of the rock wall into pieces.

"Whew!! ～～”

With a cane, Su Shangpu's figure began to shake constantly, blood gushed out from the wounds on his body, and then fell to the ground drop by drop, absorbed by the cracks on the rock wall under his feet, leaving only patches of dark red color.

Su Shangpu gasped violently for a few moments, then raised his head slightly, and saw countless fighter jets hovering above his head, and the pilots of those fighters seemed to be waiting for orders, blocking Su Shangpu's escape route while stopping the attack.

"Finally, is this the end?"

Looking at the fighters hovering in the air, Su Shangpu's heart was filled with sadness, and he muttered to himself: "In the past, the Great Song Dynasty died, I was outside the cliff mountain, I fell into the sea with the young emperor, and hundreds of thousands of Chinese people fell into the river with me and fell into the rolling waves. ”

"And in this life, the more than 100,000 Chinese people still can't escape their fate?"

There was a faint moistness in his eyes, Su Shangpu lowered his head slightly, as if he had accepted all the results, his expression became extremely miserable for a while, his body was paralyzed for a while, and he slowly sat on the ground.

"That's it, there's no hope."

"No ......."

"With that in this situation, it looks like I'm not too late."

The weak words suddenly sounded in Su Shangpu's ears, and he suddenly turned around, and saw a figure standing with his back to him on a single peak not far from him.

The figure looked up at the vast blue sky behind the clouds that were gradually dissipating.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect to see you again."

Huigen, who had his back to Su Shangpu, raised his hands towards the sky, stretched them out, opened his chest and made a hugging posture, and then said in a very calm tone: "Senior brother is really meeting with you, I am looking forward to it, but before the meeting, let me give you a meeting gift!" ”

"Smack!"

Hui Gen violently withdrew his outstretched hands and put his palms together in front of him.

A slap sounded.

"Whew! ～～”

"Boom!! ～～”

The sound of breaking the air and the sound of explosions sounded almost at the same time, and countless white lights suddenly fell from the sky, blasting all the old fighters hovering above Su Shangpu's head.

"The observation range of the Japanese radar is ten kilometers, hmph, ten kilometers can detect almost all modern weapons, except for the newly developed energy weapons in the last days."

Huigen turned his head to look at Su Shangpu not far away, and said in a slightly ostentatious tone: "The Japanese state has it, it doesn't make sense, I don't have it in Huaxia." ”

"Whew! ～～”

As soon as Huigen's words fell, the sound of breaking the air was loud, and it quickly reached the top of the heads of the two of them from far and near, Su Shangpu looked up, and saw countless huge fighters flying over his head like giant birds, and rushed straight into the sky above the small city.

"This, this is!!"

The huge, gold-painted streamlined fuselage and the red national emblem printed on the bottom of the aircraft undoubtedly indicate the true identity of these fighters.

This is the crystallization of China's highest technology, known as the world's most powerful experimental fighter, the Golden Dragon fighter.

High in the sky, in the cabin of the Sakura fighter jet that had been hovering and flying after firing the energy cannon, Takeda Turtle Breath, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the golden dot that suddenly appeared on the holographic image, Takeda Turtle Breath, who had already expected something, held his breath at that time.

After Takeda lost his mind for a moment, he said in a very uncalm tone: "Find out what these gold gold are immediately!?" Find out where all this gold comes from!? ”