As the head of the Jiang family who has controlled the Heavenly City for many years, where would he not know the monk.

Wastestar is not the same as the Twin Continents.

In the Shuangri Continent, when the Great Witches migrated, they left behind a large number of people, and for the survival of these people, the Great Witches still left a lot of resources, but after arriving at the Waste Star, the Great Witches found that this place was not much stronger than the Shuangri Continent.

As soon as they teleported, the Great Wizards decided to continue teleporting.

After this decision was made, all the resources were packed and taken away, which also made the natives here not follow the path of monks, but took the path of science and technology.

To say that the monk is a legend is not necessarily true.

In human society, as long as there is a big family, there is basically the shadow of a monk, and the larger the family, the more advanced and complete the exercises that have survived.

However, a small family like the Jiang family did not have any exercises, but in contact with the starship, they obtained some information about the monks.

The scientific researchers thought of obtaining the exercises so that they could conduct research, but Jiang Danli thought of the horror of the monks.

In the information obtained by the starship, those children of big families can go to the sky and the earth, swallow clouds and spit fire, they are simply not human, and they are extremely terrifying.

Jiang Danli couldn't help but shudder all over his body when he thought of this.

After thinking about it for a long time with his eyes closed, he finally gritted his teeth and ordered the only two fighters in Heavenly City to attack.

"The head of the family, this is a monk, if it is damaged by the war record, then there will be nothing"

The scientific researchers were in a hurry, and the legendary monk finally appeared in front of him, how could he be destroyed like this.

Jiang Danli shook his head and sighed, "You don't know how powerful the monk is, that's it, I'm still worried that I can't solve it."

"How is it possible? Two fighter planes are dispatched, and nothing is lost, master, you want them to leave a little bit of information."

Researchers don't believe that monks can be so powerful that they are not afraid of fighters, in fact, to know monks is already standing at the forefront of scientific research, as for the power of monks, it is basically taboo, those who know know it, and those who don't know it will never know.

The two warplanes roared into the sky and headed towards the small gathering place.

The pilot clicks on the battle plan, and three avatars are displayed.

Simple task, so thought the pilot.

Require a full scan of the congregation until the three target locations are found.

Then missiles were dropped at high altitudes, and low-altitude flights were strictly prohibited.

It's so easy, just press a few buttons and the mission is complete.

The two pilots didn't care at all, so they controlled the fighter plane and chatted, a small gathering place of more than 1,000 kilometers, only more than ten minutes against the fighter, the action was a little faster, and the coffee might not be cold when they went back.

"Two, start scanning"

The leading fighter pilot commanded, such a small mission dispatched two fighters, and the boss had nothing to do.

A powerful scanning system instantly enveloped the entire small gathering place, and one by one avatars were displayed on the screen.

"Found"

The three avatars were lit up one after another, and warplanes roared over the small gathering place.

"Target confirmed, ready to drop bombs"

The pilot said coldly, turned his head far away, and lightly pressed his thumb on the red button.

Zhang Xiaohu felt something, slowly walked out of the hut, and looked up at the sky.

"Pan Dong, what is this?"

Pan Dong answered, and walked out in a few steps, "It seems to be a fighter?"

"Fighter planes, what are they?"

When Xiang'er heard something new, she couldn't sit still, and as she walked out, she let go of her divine sense and swept over.

"It's strange, it's also not controlled by spiritual power, how can you fly so high?"

Xiang'er raised her head, looked at the black dot in the distance and turned around, and flew towards this side again, because the fighter plane flew too high, she could hardly hear any sound.

"Look, look, something has fallen"

Xiang'er pointed to the fighter plane, jumping and jumping excitedly, sure enough, this is still not good without spiritual power, now the thing has fallen, it has fallen so high, it is estimated that the scum is gone.

The fighter plane remained at the same altitude, as if it didn't know what had been dropped.

The two long strips that had fallen from the ground ran towards the small gathering place.

"Ah, no, it's a missile"

Pan Dong suddenly realized that something was wrong, and pulled Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er and wanted to run outside the gathering place.

This is a missile, even if you hide in a house or a basement, you can't escape, and the only chance is to escape before the missile arrives.

Xiang'er was not happy, shook off Pan Dong's hand and asked, "What missile? Where are you going to take us?"

Zhang Xiaohu also forgot the past with a questioning face, it's just two big sticks, is it necessary to be so flustered? Looking at it, it seems to be more terrifying than seeing the tin can.

Pan Dong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to these two scientific and technological blinds, his eyes closed, and he squatted directly on the ground, holding his hands on his head, looking like he was resigned to his fate.

However, since Pan Dong met these two people, he has always been frightened, and in only two days, he has seen many things that were rare before.

First of all, Yu Boss shot at a few people, and then the boss Yu Boss detonated the small building, and then he saw the mecha, and now the fighters have come out, and without saying a word, he dropped two missiles, which is the rhythm of not dying.

Pan Dong squatted on the ground, almost crying.

In the blink of an eye, the missile flew over the gathering place and came straight at Zhang Xiaohu and the others.

A sense of danger suddenly came over me.

Zhang Xiaohu grabbed Pan Dong on the ground, held Xiang'er with one hand, and shouted, "Go"

A large pit appeared at his feet, and the figure had already appeared a hundred meters away.

Rumble.

The two loud noises turned into one, and a huge shock wave rushed straight in, and the rubble, flames, and shrapnel chased after Zhang Xiaohu and the others who were dodging.

Zhang Xiaohu snorted, the crackling sound resounded in his back, and Zhang Xiaohu, who didn't have time to dodge, ran his strength to the extreme, bursts of light rose on his body, and firmly protected Xiang'er and Pan Dong on his chest.

The light mask crumbled under the shockwave, rippled by various pieces of rubble shrapnel, and there was nothing to see around but the dazzling light of fire.

I don't know how long it took, the surroundings finally calmed down, Pan Dong raised his head and looked to the side, and was stunned for a moment.

Where there is a small gathering place, the surrounding area is flat, all the houses and trees have disappeared, the ground seems to have been leveled, neat, a huge pit appeared where a few people stood just now, and a trace of green smoke rose from it.

In the distance, there were all kinds of debris scattered in the distance, there were the walls and ceilings of the houses, the remains of the furniture in the house, and the large and small stumps and broken arms, and the sky was still falling as if it was raining.

"Ah......h

Pan Dong roared, his eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground and thrashed desperately.

The uncles and aunts next door, the little children who were still eating beast meat in the hut just now, all came to naught, and the lives of hundreds of people disappeared in an instant, and there was not even a trace left near the hut.

"The goal is still there, it's repeated, the goal is still there"

The pilot who wanted to turn around and go home was stunned, and when he looked at the display screen, the three figures on the ground seemed so abrupt.

The pilot was very unhappy, he was obviously aimed at the target, but how could he miss more than 100 meters, and he didn't know what he used, but he survived the attack of the missile, and it seemed that there was no damage in his eyes.

"One, One, request a low-altitude attack"

"Agree to a low-altitude attack"

The pilot was annoyed, completely forgetting about the strict prohibition of low-altitude flight in the attack mission, turned his head and flew over against the ground.

"Xiang'er, I'll leave it to you"

Zhang Xiaohu's face was gloomy, his face was full of murderous aura, if it weren't for the fighter flying too fast and too high, he would have done it a long time ago, the body refiner is not good, the melee combat is first-class, and it will be troublesome in the distance battle.

"Got it, Brother Little Tiger, I won't let go of any of them"

Xiang'er understood, what she thought had fallen just now was simply here to kill them, and then looked at the tragic scene around her, where could she still endure it, she gritted her teeth tightly, and with a finger of her hand, the flying sword flew over like lightning against the fighter.

"Fool, pull up"

Jiang Danli, who was far away in Detian City, saw the two fighters attacking at a low altitude, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and shouted into the microphone.

"Don't worry, head of the house, the task will be completed immediately"

The pilot didn't care, his eyes were glued to the three people on the screen, his fingers pressed on the button, and the moment the cross star was put on the three people, he pressed it suddenly.

A chain of bullets shot over, and in an instant, a puff of smoke and dust rose from the place where the three of them were, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

"This time it's up to you where to hide"

The pilot said fiercely, but his fingers did not let go, and the bullet chain continued to shoot at the place where the smoke and dust were rising.

"Fool, fool, hide"

Jiang Danli was about to vomit blood, shouting desperately, and on the display screen, a white light shot out, heading straight towards the fighter.

This is a flying sword, Jiang Danli has seen it on the picture transmitted back by Jiang Li's mecha, even if it is as thick as a mecha, it will be broken into pieces as soon as it is stirred, these two fighters are really going to meet, where is there a chance to live.

"Doot, alarm, alarm, there is an object attack"

The red light kept flashing, and before the pilot of the fighter plane could see where the attack was coming from, he sank into the darkness with a pain in his chest.

The second fighter desperately pulled up the nose of the plane, and he clearly saw that a white light flew up and directly penetrated the fighter, and then the fighter didn't even have any answer, and fell to the ground and turned into a ball of fire.

Hurry up, the pilot can't care about the unfinished task, the engine has been pushed to the maximum, desperately fleeing into the distance.

It's a pity that he made a mistake, the same mistake as Jiang Li, that is, he walked in a straight line.

The flying sword control range is limited, beyond the end, the only thing to do is to go straight to the end, if the fighter can dodge left and right, you will find that the original flying sword behind is not terrible.

"No ......"

With Jiang Danli's shout, the display instantly turned black, and the last fighter lost contact.