Yue Peng, who was driving the ink blade, didn't care too much about the opinions of everyone who could still civilize, but focused all his attention on Saint Jinhao, no matter how Lei Ning stopped him, Yue Peng would also shoot down Saint Jinhao and kill him!

Almost at the moment when Yue Peng got rid of Lei Ning's entanglement, Yue Peng had once again used the phantom acceleration of the ink blade to directly catch up with Saint Jinhao, and then he had another series of blows to Saint Jinhao.

Looking at the three missiles shot by Yue Peng behind him, as well as the strings of machine gun bullets, a layer of cold sweat had already flowed down on Saint Jinhao's forehead, on the one hand, he was tired, and on the other hand, he was shocked.

In the past, just looking at the images, Saint Jinhao didn't feel how powerful Yue Peng was, but when he really encountered it, he found that Yue Peng was as powerful as a space beast, and in the face of this kind of strong air combat strength, Saint Jinhao had almost no ability to resist.

Although he tried his best and barely avoided Yue Peng's blow, Saint Jinhao was shocked to find that he had been forced into a desperate situation by Yue Peng, and he had completely lost the angle and motivation to evade.

At the same time, looking at Lei Ning, who has been protecting him, is not yet in place.

With such a discovery, Saint Jinhao's body couldn't help but stiffen, and the frightened expression on his face was undoubtedly revealed.

And Yue Peng, who was driving the ink blade, had the killing intent on his face already on his face, and his heart was completely filled with anger and hatred.

Without the slightest excessive communication with Saint Jinhao, while locking on Saint Jinhao again, Yue Peng directly shot two more missiles that were extremely reversed, as well as a series of cannon bullets.

At this moment, it was impossible for Sheng Jinhao to continue to evade in the air, and at the same time of panic and inaction, he could only grit his teeth, turn on the escape device with a slight wolf, and then flee like a lost dog, regardless of a qiē.

In an instant, under Yue Peng's strong blow, Sheng Jinhao piloted the super fighter and directly turned into a ball of light in the void.

Saint Jinhao was shot down! It is also announced that the first day of Shangneng civilization is who it is.

However, at this moment, Yue Peng didn't care about the super fighter that Saint Jinhao turned into a light group, but focused on Saint Jinhao's escape device.

In Yue Peng's eyes, shooting down Sheng Jinhao is only the first step, the most important thing is to kill Sheng Jinhao and avenge Li Lin and thousands of McKay pilots.

With such an idea, Yue Peng had already driven the ink blade to kill the Saint Jinhao's escape device again, and then quickly locked on to the Saint Jinhao's escape device, and directly shot a tricky missile.

Seeing such a scene, everyone in the Red Rail Division, their scalps are tight, if Saint Jinhao is killed, the entire Red Rail Division will undoubtedly collapse completely, and when the time comes, it is already conceivable how to deal with the Red Rail Division.

"Quick, at any cost, protect the young master!" Mu He, who was located in the ancient city, looked at the picture on the light screen, and the whole person was already extremely nervous, and hurriedly gave such an order.

With Mu He's order, more than a dozen fighters of the Red Orbit Division nearby quickly turned their noses and got rid of the opponent's entanglement, and at the same time, they directly intercepted in front of the Shengjinhao escape device, desperately intercepting Yue Peng's deadly missile.

Seeing that Sheng Jinhao's escape device was blocked by more than a dozen red-rail fighters, Yue Peng's face did not show the slightest discouragement, and the killing intent became even more obvious.

With that far beyond ordinary people's vision and reaction speed, Yue Peng quickly seized a gap.

"Give me death!" As Yue Peng spoke in a deep and cold voice, he had already pulled the cannon launch button, and in an instant, a cannon bullet shot directly out of the ink blade.

Super long-range sniping!

If it was just an ordinary pilot, shooting a cannon bullet at such a distance, the threat would be almost zero, even if it was a Wanwang-level pilot, but if it was Yue Peng, it would be completely different.

You must know that Yue Peng has had a precedent of sniping dreadnought-level pilots at ultra-long distances before.

What's worse is that compared to missiles, cannon bullets are more difficult to intercept, have strange speeds, and are incomparably smaller.

Before the dozen or so pilots protecting Saint Jinhao could fully react, the missile had already passed through the gap in their fighter plane, and the target was Saint Jinhao's escape device, which was extremely accurate.

"It's over!" Seeing such a scene, these dreadnought-class pilots could hardly help but make such a sound, only to feel that their throats and eyes suddenly tightened.

Mu He's whole person was even more stunned, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of disaster he and even the entire Red Rail Branch would usher in once Saint Jinhao died.

However, at this critical moment, looking at Lei Ning again, he frantically piloted the super fighter and appeared directly near the escape device of Shengjinhao, at this time, it was too late to intercept, and in desperation, Lei Ning could only manipulate the fighter and block in front of Shengjinhao's escape device.

In the blink of an eye, looking at Yue Peng's cannon bullet that killed Saint Jinhao, it directly bombarded Lei Ning's wing, directly piercing Lei Ning's wing.

At the moment when it pierced the wing, the trajectory of the cannon bullet was also deflected, and it grazed through the escape device of Saint Jinhao, but did not explode Saint Jinhao's head.

And Sheng Jinhao's escape device also opened a safe distance from Yue Peng at this time.

Seeing such a scene, Yue Peng, who was driving the ink blade, suddenly flashed a trace of anger after unwillingness and unwillingness, he was only a little bit away from killing the enemy, but he gave up all his previous achievements, such a mood can be imagined.

Slowly focusing on the intercepted dreadnought-class fighters and Lei Ning, Yue Peng's eyes almost erupted in flames.

"You guys who get in the way, since Saint Jinhao doesn't die, then you can only die!" Yue Pengtong guò public channel, after letting out such a roar, piloted the ink blade, lightning to kill these dreadnought-level fighters, and then dense missiles shot directly out of the fighters.

In an instant, four or five light clusters formed in the void, and now the Dreadnought-level pilots were already like paper paste in front of Yue Peng, and they had no ability to resist.

Passing through the front of the group of dreadnought-class pilots, Yue Peng no longer cared about those dreadnought-class pilots, but aimed his angry flames at Lei Ning.

Without a moment's pause, Yue Peng, who was like a beast, bombarded Lei Ning indiscriminately.

If it was just in a fair environment, Lei Ning and Yue Peng should have a fight, although the air combat technology was not as good as Yue Peng, but Lei Ning's hand speed was still higher than Yue Peng.

But at this moment, in order to protect Saint Jinhao, one wing of Lei Ning's super fighter has been damaged, and the performance of the fighter has dropped significantly, and it has become impossible to compete with Yue Peng.

It was only after just two rounds that Yue Peng directly bit Lei Ning's position at six o'clock, and he was bombarded by a series of indiscriminate bombardments against Lei Ning, as if all his anger against Sheng Jinhao and the unhappiness in his heart were vented on Lei Ning's body.

In this way, looking at the entire battlefield, the group's combined fleet was already at a disadvantage, and the aircraft group had the super high combat effectiveness of the pilots of the Chu Mansion, and before they still maintained their superiority, the Red Orbit Division had fallen to a low point due to the downing of Sheng Jinhao and the fact that Lei Ning was chased and beaten by Yue Peng.

The duel between Chu Ziming and the No. 1 robot is also inseparable, especially when Chu Ziming is piloting a dreadnought-level super fighter, and the strength of the Wanwang-level cannot be 100% brought into full play at all.

At this moment, there is no doubt that the combined fleet of the group is already a little difficult.

Especially when both sides have played all their hole cards, the Western Combined Fleet fighting at home has begun to establish an advantage little by little, especially in terms of supply, the Western Combined Fleet can completely replenish on the spot, and it only takes a moment for the Haihong Galaxy to reach here, and what about the Group Combined Fleet? It is necessary to cross the country of Bird Field, the country of Shangxizi, and most of the ancient spirit camp.

What's more, the injured starships in the Northern Blood Combined Fleet are being repaired quickly, and once they are completed and joined the battlefield, the combined fleet will be doomed.

At this moment, there is only one step away from the Western Combined Fleet defeating the Combined Fleet of the Group and gaining a place in the Shangneng Civilization.

"Are we really going to win?" Reyes looked at the light screen, the Western Combined Fleet was gaining the advantage little by little, and couldn't help but make such a sound, and his eyes were already shining with excitement.

From the twists and turns just now, the situation has begun to become clear little by little.

The only question is, who is the fighter plane that is entangled with Chu Ziming? However, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that it is not an enemy but its own people.

However, just when Reyes, Nyon, and even the entire Western Federation were gradually seeing the dawn of victory, Chu Jinxuan, who was in the Chu Mansion, had slowly stood up from the easy chair, and his expression became extremely stern, as if it was his turn to perform at this moment.

"It's really a pity, I originally thought that I could get rid of the potential threat of Saint Jinhao with the help of Yue Peng's hand, but I didn't expect it to be just a little bit worse, but it doesn't matter, the top priority at the moment should be to get rid of Yue Peng's scourge and turn defeat into victory." Chu Jinxuan slowly sat on the office chair, muttered to himself, and picked up an encrypted intercom in the drawer little by little, and dialed it accordingly.

The next moment, in front of the encrypted intercom, a small light screen appeared, and above the light screen, there was a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old man, whose eyebrows and eyes were extremely similar to Chu Ziqian and Chu Ziming, and he was also Chu Jinxuan's word, named Chu Zishang, and he was also a king-level pilot, with a hand speed of up to 37!

"Father." Seeing Chu Jinxuan's image, Chu Zishang put on an extremely respectful appearance and said softly.

"How are you feeling right now?" Chu Jinxuan's expression was different, and his expression was stern.