Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Huo Ran, as if they had received some kind of instruction, the four puppets in mid-air moved at the same time, attacking Han Ming and Wuquan respectively.

"Do it!"

The four of them shouted, and under the attention of everyone in the field, they took a step back at the same time, and then began to accumulate strength.

The cold shadow turned his palm into a claw, and the red rays surged, evolving into a fierce giant eagle.

Leng Chuan clenched his fists, and the thick blue light on the surface of his fist distorted for a while, and then directly evolved into a dragon.

Xue Qi's two fingers were together, and the silver light flashed at his fingertips, and the appearance of a sharp long sword could be faintly seen.

Wu Quan's right palm swiped, and the yellow mangs in his palm gushed out, evolving into a hideous tiger head.

In an instant, the four ground-level martial arts condensed into a momentum, sparing no effort to attack the oncoming puppet.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Soon, the four of Wuquan fought with the puppet, and the fight was in full swing, and the roar was endless.

Occasionally, the aftermath of the battle hit downward, causing a large panic among the disciples.

"Boss, they're all fighting, shouldn't we do something too!"

In the cabin, Bing Tongtong raised his eyebrows towards Chu Bei, and then reached out and pointed to the black coffin, hehe laughed, and there was a sinister hint in his laughter.

"You're going down and open the coffin?"

Chu Bei glanced at Bing Tongtong, with a little banter between his eyebrows.

"Boss, don't be joking! If I go down and don't get within five meters of the coffin, I'll be killed by the puppet!"

Bing Tongtong glanced at Wang Peng's corpse with a brain, and then at the tall puppet, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Then what do you mean?" Chu Bei looked at Bing Tongtong with a playful expression and continued to ask.

"Of course, get rid of that puppet first, and then open the coffin!"

Bing Tongtong unbuckled his seat belt, straightened up and began to knead his shoulder blades for Chu Bei, and said with a flattering face: "Boss, before coming to the Sunset Mountain Range, I saw that you loaded a few big guys under the Su-27, that power should be good, right?"

"Curious?" Chu Bei turned around and pinched Bingtong's pink cheeks.

"Hmm!" Bing Tongtong nodded heavily.

Looking at Bing Tongtong with an expectant face, Chu Bei smiled knowingly, and then pushed the gear lever with his right hand.

With a roar, the Su-27 rose vertically.

Because the Su-27 took off too much, it soon attracted the attention of Han Ming and others who were fighting not far away.

Almost at the same time, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the tall puppet that was originally waiting in front of the coffin actually came into the air, staring at Su 27.

The battle between Han Ming, Wuquan and others became more and more intense, although they couldn't get out of it themselves, but from time to time they would still look at the direction where Su 27 was.

When they saw that the most powerful puppet was staring at Su 27, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but glow with a sinister arc.

"Look, the puppet that killed Wang Peng with one punch is facing that UFO!"

"Now that I've watched a show, I just don't know who is more powerful between the two!"

"In my opinion, I think that puppet should be powerful! After all, this puppet should be even stronger than the puppet that is fighting the elder over there. ”

"Contrary to your guess, don't forget that this UFO repelled the four elders of your Seven Peerless Sects not long ago!

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The disciples below who were originally watching the battle of Wuquan and Hanying all turned their eyes to Su 27, and they all talked about it with a look of expectation in their eyes.

"Boss, is it watching us?"

Bing Tongtong clenched his fists and slammed it behind Chu Bei, his gaze fixed on the tall puppet.

At this moment, two red rays shot out of the dark eyes of the other party's face, and he swept Su 27 up and down.

"Get back to your seat and fasten your seatbelt as before!"

Chu Bei turned his head to look at Bing Tongtong, then the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of arc, and he sneered: "The first strike is stronger!"

"Boss, if you want to turn, the amplitude will be smaller!"

"Don't worry, let's not hide this time, just fight it!"

Chu Bei smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, his expression became serious, and he brushed his right hand and quickly flicked the buttons on the control panel.

Rumble!

The fuselage trembled, and the roar jerked up a notch.

The next moment, the nose of the plane was turned around, and the distance from the puppet was widened.

"Uncle Hong, look! The weapon that used to deal with the cold and the dark has risen again!"

Below, Long Shuangxue pulled the corner of Hong Jiu's clothes with one hand and pointed to the wing of the Su-27 with the other.

"It's going to be war, and the end is unpredictable!"

Hong Jiu's brows furrowed, and he let out a long sigh, with a little worry between his eyebrows.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the puppet's whole body resounded with a sound of friction, and a loud roar came out of its mouth, resounding in this space.

The terrifying sound waves drifted through the air, shattering the rubble on the ground.

At the same time, a fierce and violent terrifying aura surged out of his body.

"Here we go again!"

Feeling this violent spiritual power fluctuation like a natural disaster, the faces of the disciples below all changed suddenly.

At this moment, the puppet was like a wild beast that had awakened from its slumber.

The roar was tinged with heart-pounding cruelty and tyranny, and seemed to be filled with endless destruction and killing. The source of the roar seems to represent the most terrifying calamity in the world.

"Boss, it's coming!

"Don't worry, you're all set!"

Bing Tongtong exclaimed in surprise, and before the hurried words in his mouth were finished, Chu Bei waved his hand to interrupt him.

At the same time, the machine guns raised above the wings on both sides of the Su-27, the pitch-black muzzles of which were already aimed at the puppets accurately.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

The moment the attack button was flicked, sparks erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and a crisp and rapid pop rang out.

Under the countless dense bullets, the air flow was disturbed, and the wind swirled and dispersed.

"Bang!"

The first bullet struck the puppet's chest with a low, muffled thud.

However, the other party did not seem to notice it at all, and there was no trace of the part hit by the bullet.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

In an instant, several more bullets hit the puppet.

However, apart from the muffled sound of impact, the puppet was not damaged in any way, and its flickering speed not only did not decrease, but faintly increased.

For this reason, Chubei could only manipulate the Su-27 to retreat and launch an attack at the same time.

"It's harder than I expected!"

Chu Bei's brows furrowed, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Previously, in the battle with Han Ming, although the opponent had aura armor and body protection, as the battle continued, the opponent's consumption became greater and larger, and it gradually fell behind.

But when facing this puppet now, the other party has no consumption at all, and it is completely relying on its own hardness to resist the power of the bullet. 2510