CHAPTER 60: F22
"Wang, I'm afraid I don't need toy, there's a toy here." Wanda, who was originally looking entangled, suddenly became happy. Because the mental power radar has been turned on, she has just scanned a hundred kilometers away, and there are two objects moving at high speed.
The mental power was concentrated on the target, and Wanda immediately "saw" what the two high-speed moving objects were, the two F22s. Thinking about it with the back of their heads, they must have been alarmed by the way Wang Zheng and the two went to this town. Two supersonic flying objects without aviation markings appeared on their own territory, and the Afghan government had to send someone to check them anyway.
The purpose of this is not to directly conflict with the other party, but to sue the other party that this is their own territory. If this is not done, it is foreseeable that more flying objects will trespass into Afghan airspace. This is like someone trespassing on China's territorial waters, if they are found and killed immediately, I am afraid that no one will dare to trespass again, and there will be no need for people to harass them as they are now.
"Fighters?" Wang Zheng said.
In fact, Wang Zheng wants a helicopter more, after all, he has only comprehended the qi, the power will definitely not be great, and the use must be unskilled, in this case, the slow-flying helicopter is the best target, if it is a fighter, the speed is too fast, and it is not suitable for sparring.
"Yes, two F22s, are you interested?" Wanda Road. Anyway, she is unwilling to fight with Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng is definitely reluctant to hurt her, she is also reluctant to hurt Wang Zheng, the fight between the two will definitely become like acting, and even in the end, Wang Zheng will mess around with his tongue in Wanda's small mouth.
"How can there be an F22 in Afghanistan?" Wang Zheng said curiously, but it was just curiosity, this is a fantasy world, it is normal to be a little different from the real world, and this is a high-tech world, even the steel suit is available, and the F22 can be regarded as a powerful aircraft.
As he spoke, Wang Zheng slowly fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and began to carefully comprehend the qi that had just been generated in his body. Majin Buu is an infinite energy body, and he has the bloodline of Majin Buu, and of course Wang Zheng is too. At this time, the filaments of spiritual power condensed to the extreme in the body were greedily absorbing almost infinite energy, and soon became thick.
The absorption capacity of each spiritual power filament is limited, and the total amount of spiritual power filament controlled by Wang Zheng at the same time is also limited, so he can only take his time. Of course, this slowness refers to Wang Zheng's feeling, and the time of thinking is different from the time of reality, so although Wang Zheng feels very slow, Wanda on the side feels that the breath emitted by Wang Zheng is soaring at a speed like a rocket.
Five minutes after "......", Wang Zheng exhaled deeply.
"Wang, why has your aura stopped?" Wanda asked. Just now, Wang Zheng's breath nearly doubled in five minutes, and at this rate, in a few days, Wang Zheng may be even more powerful than God, but just when Wanda was happy for Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng's breath suddenly stopped growing.
"Energy needs to be controlled by mental power, and if the total amount of energy exceeds one's own control power, there will be an unstable situation, and those who are strict will even explode and die." Wang Zheng said.
Just now, when he was frantically strengthening his qi, Wang Zheng felt that the qi in his body began to boil, especially when the qi exceeded the total amount of his spiritual power, this boiling feeling reached the limit, so Wang Zheng hurriedly stopped letting the filaments of spiritual power absorb energy, because Wang Zheng felt that if he did this again, it was very likely to get out of control, just like Hulk.
"They are coming, king." Wanda said suddenly, she had been keeping an eye on the two F22s that flew in. Flying at the speed of sound, it takes about five minutes to fly 100 kilometers, which is just the time for Wang Zheng to realize his qi.
"Hehe, just let me see how powerful the qi is." Wang Zheng's human eyesight is thirteen times the limit, and he can clearly see two F22s approaching at the speed of sound a few kilometers away, with a faint smile on his face.
"Wang, is it really okay?" Wanda asked worriedly. Although Wang Zheng's aura is now twice as high as before, and the two F22s are not a cause for concern, Wanda is still a little worried, because Wang Zheng is now sweating on his forehead and his spirit is very weak, and this state is obviously not suitable for fighting.
"No problem." Wang Zheng compared a "two" to Wanda, and then rose directly to the sky.
Wang Zheng's flight this time was not with mental power, but with qi. Although this was the first time to use qi, there were many similarities between qi and nian power in the use of qi, so almost instantly, Wang Zheng became proficient, and his originally somewhat erratic flight movements became smoother.
"Yo he" a strange scream, Wang Zheng, who was originally very slow, immediately began to accelerate with all his strength after just mastering the qi, just one second, the speed has reached the speed of sound, a wave of air is generated, less than two seconds, Wang Zheng has already surpassed the speed of sound, with a "boom" sonic boom, and a flying F22 head-on.
In the moment before the collision, Wang Zheng's body flipped upward, and within one ten-thousandth of a second, he avoided the nose of the F22, flipped over to the fuselage, and then poured qi into his feet, and his feet were like magnets, tightly adsorbed on the fuselage.
The speed of sound in the positive direction turned into the speed of sound in the opposite direction in an instant, even Wang Zheng's body was thirteen times the limit of the human being, and there were tears in many places all over his body, but with the bloodline of the demon Buu, these injuries had all disappeared in just a second.
Wang Zheng's body is still like this, and the body that was absorbed by Wang Zheng's feet is even more unbearable. The entire fuselage was pulled by the terrifying pull of Wang Zheng's feet, and it was somewhat deformed, and some cracks even appeared in some places due to stress concentration.
Supersonic flying fighters are under very much pressure on the surface, and as soon as these cracks appear, a large amount of air is poured into them, which puts huge pressure on the inside, which makes the cracks, which are still very small, develop rapidly. In less than ten seconds, these cracks have penetrated the entire fuselage, and with a violent "click" sound, the entire F22 has been halved in half.
"There's another one." Wang Zheng flew away from the F22, which had already begun to crash, and looked at another F22.
The pilot of this fighter clearly has not yet figured out the situation. As soon as they arrived, the radar detected a supersonic flying object flying towards them, and before they could react, the supersonic object disappeared, yes, on the pilot's radar, the object disappeared after colliding with another F22.
The pilot thought it was a radar error, but this thought lasted less than ten seconds, when another F22 suddenly disintegrated without warning. At the same time, the supersonic object from before reappeared and was flying towards him.
Now even if his IQ is zero, he knows that the F22 that disintegrated before must be related to this supersonic object, and now the other party is flying towards him, and the purpose can be imagined.
"KX310 call home, KX310 call home, find supersonic flying objects, find supersonic flying objects, can make the F22 disintegrate, can make the F22 ......" The fighter pilot suddenly stopped.