Just one minute later, the Titan, which was huge and as long as a planet, appeared in front of Yue Peng again.

After such a long time, he has been tortured and killed by the Titans countless times, but no matter how much he sees the Titans, Yue Peng has an extremely shocked feeling.

However, at this time, Yue Peng didn't have any spare time to immerse himself in the shock, looking at the huge Titan flattening again, and on the arc-shaped particle screen in front of Yue Peng, a one-minute countdown appeared again.

It only takes a minute, but in the face of the Titan's huge firepower catharsis, one minute is like a year for Yue Peng.

At the same time, looking at the huge planet-like Titan, they have already aimed a naval cannon, a missile launcher, and even a particle beam launcher at Yue Peng, and then at the little Yue Peng, it is a salvo!

The huge firepower system, the energy light that burst out, instantly reflected the entire void.

"Just to kill me, you can't make such a big move, right?" Every time he saw such a scene, Yue Peng couldn't help but say to himself.

Such a tilt of firepower is almost equivalent to a salvo of ten Dreadnought-class aircraft carrier battle groups, and this is only a local firepower network of Titans.

Faced with this scene, Yue Peng could only grit his teeth, quickly manipulate the fighter, and began to carry out various evasions.

The next moment, looking at the dense missiles, they passed by the side of the Red Thunder fighter one after another, which can be said to be thrilling.

The only thing that made Yue Peng feel fortunate was that after his hand speed broke through 28, he fired a salvo of super firepower and avoided it, although it was still a little reluctant, but there was no feeling of being powerless.

This undoubtedly made Yue Peng feel happy.

More than ten seconds passed, and the first salvo of the Titan was finally avoided by Yue Peng, and at the same time, Yue Peng drove the Red Thunder fighter, but the fuselage was covered with black high-temperature scorching marks.

However, even so, Yue Peng's expression still did not fluctuate in the slightest, his perseverance was like a rock, and he looked extremely focused.

However, at this time, the huge sun had already aimed more weapon systems at Yue Peng, and at the same time, the dense fighter launch ports had also been opened.

With the salvo of naval artillery, thousands of Red Thunder fighters rushed out of the mouth, and Yue Peng had once again felt a faint struggle.

The various naval artillery energy bombs and high-precision missiles in front of him have already overwhelmed Yue Peng, and they are even more clear in front of Yue Peng's eyes.

And in this regard, Yue Peng did not complain, if he complained, he didn't want to say it anymore before, and now his goal is to stick to things for one minute, and he can't leave a certain area, otherwise the one-minute countdown will come over again.

But relying on 28. With a hand speed of 1, it is no longer as easy for the Titan to shoot down Yue Peng as before.

At this moment, Yue Peng is really like a small boat in the ocean of firepower, but in the face of strong winds and waves, he just won't fall.

In this extremely dangerous environment, Yue Peng was also becoming more and more calm, while his hands were frantically manipulating the fighter plane, his brain was spinning in Pingming.

The gaze not only scans the surroundings, but also looks for the weak point of the firepower as much as possible, as well as the best angle to avoid it.

Thirty seconds have passed, and a layer of sweat has already formed on Yue Peng's forehead, which shows how much consumption has been done to the body in these short thirty seconds? If it was a normal fighting state, even if Yue Peng fought for two hours, he might not be as consumed as the scene in front of him.

Of course, now Yue Peng can also deeply realize that the black memory card is using a brutal means to train its ability to withstand super firepower in an instant, which can ensure that it will not be shot down lightly on the battlefield.

And for this behemoth-like Titan, Yue Peng can be regarded as fully comprehending, if it exists in reality, there is no need for any escort fleet at all, wherever it goes, it will almost be the end of the world.

At this moment, although Yue Peng is incomparably wolf, the firepower system that the Titan is really using is only less than ten percent.

Forty-five seconds passed, and looking at Yue Peng's fighter again, it had become scorched black, and in many places of the fuselage, under the strong blast wave of the explosion, cracks had appeared, and the smooth fuselage parts had even collapsed several fragments, and a trace of white smoke also came out of the engine on one side.

But even so, Yue Peng piloted the Red Thunder Fighter and was still not shot down, although Yue Peng could clearly feel that the fuselage of the Red Thunder Fighter was already a little unstable, and the number displayed by each particle meter was no longer accurate, but Yue Peng was still persistent, and even in his eyes, there was a touch of ruthlessness!

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Looking at the dozen or so fighters besieging in front of him, Yue Peng finally couldn't help but make such a sound, although it was virtual, but Yue Peng was still angry, and he only felt that it was a little too bullying.

With Yue Peng making such a sound, Yue Peng directly manipulated the fighters, using the powerful quadruple arrow technology to lock the four fighters like lightning, and after a dazzling maneuver, he directly shot out four missiles.

In an instant, the four Red Thunder fighters were directly bombarded in the sky by Yue Peng.

However, the next moment, looking at the huge Titan, another round of salvo has arrived, looking at the dense, even dazzling energy bombs, missiles, and beams, Yue Peng's eyes can't help but jump twice, but he still has to get into his teeth, shoot two missiles, kill the two most threatening interstellar missiles, and then twist his body and drill directly through the fierce artillery fire.

Even Yue Peng, who was so angry that he was beaten, shot two missiles directly at the Titan!

For the huge Titan, these two missiles act like a mosquito tickling, but this fully shows Yue Peng's attitude, even if the enemy is outnumbered, even if the enemy is strong and weak, Yue Peng must have the courage to fight back!

It's a spirit!

For a while, although Yue Peng's Red Thunder fighter became tattered, Yue Peng's whole person was completely boiling.

Although he was only alone, in the face of the besieging fighters, Yue Peng still fought bravely to kill and bombarded one enemy plane after another in space.

This is something that Yue Peng has never tried in the challenge of Seventeen, of course, this kind of killing is also inseparable from Yue Peng's air combat level has been greatly improved.

This kind of ultra-high technology can support Yue Peng's wildness.

And just as Yue Peng had expected before, only if the hand speed exceeded 28 could he completely compete with the Titans.

Finally, the time came fifty-five seconds!

Looking at Yue Peng's fighter again, it has become crumbling, and the two main engines have been billowing with smoke, floating in the void, forming a smoke belt, and at the same time, the edge of the fuselage is not shining with a trace of electricity.

Obviously, Yue Peng has fought the fighter to the limit, although it is only less than a minute, but Yue Peng is already sweating at this moment, not only physical consumption, but also mental consumption.

"Persistence, persistence, fighting!" Yue Peng glanced at the time recorder slightly, although there were still five seconds, but in Yue Peng's opinion, it seemed like five years, especially when he saw the front, another wave of energy bombs, flying missiles, and beams of light poured towards Yue Peng like lightning.

Without a moment's pause, Yue Peng gritted his teeth, manipulated the scarred fighter, quickly made a few rolls, evaded the most threatening beam, and then used the missile to directly intercept several interstellar missiles, opening an escape channel for himself, and then turned on the engine afterburner system, and rushed straight towards the path where the interstellar missile was destroyed.

Bang!

Almost at the moment when Yue Peng had just turned on the engine afterburner system, Yue Peng, who was in the cockpit, could obviously hear a muffled sound coming from the body!

One of the main engines of the fighter was directly exploded under the mobilization of various explosive shock waves and Yue Peng's ultra-high frequency.

In an instant, Yue Peng's fighter plane was extremely out of control, and there was a piercing alarm in the cabin.

In this regard, the expression on Yue Peng's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, in the fleeting battlefield, any love would lead to final death.

Without a moment's pause, Yue Peng squinted slightly, pulled the joystick suddenly, and directly controlled the fighter with one main engine missing, and then kept the path he expected before and rushed straight over.

Although the fighter plane was already extremely unstable, and there was even a risk of exploding anytime and anywhere, in the end, Yue Peng still squeezed through the dense energy cannonballs.

Among them, the closest energy bomb to Yue Peng was only less than ten centimeters!

It's thrilling.

Similarly, as Yue Peng avoided this wave of missiles, a minute of time was finally consumed by Yue Peng.

At the same time, looking at the huge Titan, all the naval guns have been put away, and the fierce fire strikes have also stopped.

In the blink of an eye, the vastness of space instantly became peaceful.

Such a scene even made Yue Peng a little difficult to adapt to for a while.

"The challenge is seventeen guò, the treasure map reward system is generating, and the challenge is eighteen generating......"

Seeing such words appear on the curved screen, Yue Peng finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person was like a breathless balloon, slumped on the driver's seat.

Only a dozen seconds have passed, and when he looked in front of Yue Peng again, suddenly the picture turned, and a number of jù bags appeared again, which was marked as "treasure map".

And under the number of jù packs, it is the content of the challenge eighteen: all the training subjects of the Shangwu Air Special Combat Team, reward: none.

"Shangwu Air Special Combat Team? No more rewards? Seeing such words, Yue Peng muttered to himself, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he blinked his glasses.

Shangwu Air Special Combat Team? It was the first time Yue Peng had heard of it, and he had heard of the Amazon Group's Strip Shield Knights before, and he had also heard of the Caucasus Group's Assassination Air Combat Squadron, which were all well-known air combat teams, but it was the first time Yue Peng had heard of the Shangwu Air Special Combat Team.