Chapter 208: The Origin of That Day (8)

Go back a little bit in time.

A large number of bombers are pulling up the distance at a high speed, and among them is an alien who does not follow the movements of others. Instead of continuing to pull up the distance to avoid the ferocious giant roots, he turned around and swooped down towards the dangerous enemy.

If this were to be put on an ordinary pilot, it would be a direct act of seeking death.

Therefore, his teammates, who watched it go to a dead end, anxiously used the pager to shout: "Call Seventeen, Call Seventeen, Withdraw Now, Withdraw Now, That's not where you can go!"

"This" was quickly remembered in the caller, and the pilot's tone of "what did you do" revealed a sense of helplessness, even if his teammates gave him such advice, he was still powerless to change the situation.

Because the control of the aircraft was not in his hands from the beginning.

From the very beginning when he boarded the plane, Han Xing, who was originally sitting in the back seat, brutally seized control of the plane. Of course, he knew what Han Xing's identity was, so he had to follow his wishes and arrive at the co-pilot's position, ready to provide technical reinforcements at any time.

Just like dealing with the little master of a rich family, as bodyguards, they do not have the obligation to preach, so they have to follow closely behind and prepare to clean up the mess at any time.

However, to his surprise, Han Xing's attitude towards the piloting of bombers was obviously that of a veteran, and even those who watched from the sidelines could understand that it was quite superb piloting skills, let alone technical reinforcements. He just sat stupidly and had nothing to do.

The technical proficiency of the aircraft depends on the skill of controlling it close to the level of ease of maneuvering, which is not possible for an ungifted person to exercise for a long time. And Han Xing's manipulation technique simply turned the entire fuselage into an extension of his body, realizing free and easy maneuvering, and successively made absolutely superb and unbelievable movements for the fuselage, perfectly avoiding the slashing of the huge tree roots.

No pilot dares to fly calmly in such a critical situation, and all their actions are based on "absolute rules", which on the one hand avoids unnecessary losses caused by operational errors, and on the other hand, it also corrodes the pilots' real adventurous mind.

As the entire fuselage shuttles back and forth between the deadly "******" like a light mosquito, it is hard to imagine that a dozen tons of scientific beasts will encounter such a state of affairs, and a little carelessness will kill them on the spot.

So he couldn't help but let out a hysterical shout, and he had nothing to do but vent his fear in this way. It's like a child who has just reached the age limit and runs to ride a roller coaster, but in the end he experiences the fear of whirlwind in the speed of the wind, and can only scream.

The situation did not last like this, and the thing that had kept the pilots on their minds finally happened.

Turning a thrilling arc, before he had time to change the trajectory of the flight, he directly encountered the body of the huge tree root. Even if the body's maneuvering is as flexible as an extension of the body, it is impossible to avoid the obstacles that lie in front of you.

Han Xing, who was in charge of the operation, sighed, he originally wanted to use this plane to rush directly to the main body of this tree root, but he had miscalculated.

Since this is the case, there is no way, only to rush over.

Thousands of meters above the sky, Hanxing made the decision to charge into battle with his physical body alone!

"Get out!" Han Xing shouted, and now he finally gave the order to escape. So the pilot pressed the button of the ejection device as if he had been pardoned-he had been anxious to press it from the beginning, but the cold star had already broken into the enemy territory too deeply, and now it was a dead end to rush out.

Since Han Xing, who is now as strong as a god in the eyes of the pilot, said this, there is probably no problem.

It was only at the moment when he pressed the button that he suddenly saw Marisa sitting motionless in the original seat in the vacant field of his eyes, that he secretly shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

As if a young girl who didn't know how to eat the unknown food, Marissa sat there with her head tilted and looked confused, still observing everything in the cabin, like a curious child exploring a newfound avenue.

Although there are industrial products used for flying on the continent of Gadia, they are made in the shape of huge birds, and even after twenty years of existence, military aircraft such as bombers are still quite a novelty to her. It's hard to imagine that a huge iron box can fly high in the sky just by lifting it on flat ground. The principle is very different from that of the aircraft on the continent of Gaidia.

This also means that Marissa doesn't know where the ejection button is.

In this way, she completely lacks a sense of crisis, even if the whole body is shuttling in surprise between the attacks of the huge tree roots, Marissa is still doing her own thing with a leisurely appearance.

The environmental conditions in the cabin are not impossible for passengers to ignore the outside world if they are single-mindedly doing their own thing. Han Xing naturally knows Marisa's strength, and she has enough glass beads as a magic power reserve, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Marisa with magic power is invincible.

This is also the main reason why Hanxing can calmly take her to this battlefield, in fact, Marisa is not such a weak woman, in the past memory, she is also an important partner who accompanied Hanxing who was still a brave man through a long journey.

But in the eyes of the pilot, it doesn't seem like that, probably brought it up by Lord Hanxing because of his strength, and he looks ignorant and obviously a vase that doesn't know how to protect himself.

In a panic, he hurriedly pressed the button for her. But it was already too late, and the action of the ejection had begun to be irretrievable.

The pilot shouted hard in the action of the rapid ascent, the button that was close in front of him flashed, and the upward gravitational acceleration forced him down on the seat, and he instantly saw the blue sky from the heavy cabin.

Instead, in the field of vision that he was trying to look down, he vaguely saw the cold star flying from above the main driver's seat, and pressed the ejection button under Marisa's seat.

In the final moments, Marissa managed to escape from the cabin. However, the entire body of the bomber was pierced by huge tree roots, and the oil leaking from the chassis ignited and then exploded, and before it could react, the body where the cold star was located had been swallowed up by the fierce fire.

Finished. The pilot's face turned pale for a moment.

Because this is really a great man, he will not escape the judgment responsibility that will be imposed on him later.

However, the next moment, the scene that made him wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes appeared in front of him, and from the flames that could not be survived at all, Han Xing slashed through the wall of flames with a sword, and it seemed that there was no trace of injury at all, so he took heavy steps and ran down the surface of several bodies at a rapid speed.

In such a steep environment, the roots of the tree were constantly rolling knobs, but even so, the feet of the cold star were still firmly glued to it like a protruding nail, and they ran smoothly.

I don't understand why he is holding a sword, the role of cold weapons in such a situation where scientific monsters are helpless can be said to be theoretically insignificant. But the moment it appeared, the startling glimpse from the pilot, I could still feel the heaviness that made it difficult to breathe, and instinctively felt that it was very dangerous, and its meaning was like the sharp claws of a lion to its prey, and the muzzle of a hunter to a beast, which made people rush to escape far away at a glance.

It may not seem realistic, but even the combined firepower of dozens of machine guns is nowhere near its true power.

There were trees that climbed up along several roots to block in front of Han Xing, and the craggy branches and leaves were firmly clasped on the roots of the trees so that they would not fall, but Han Xing himself did not slow down at all, and with just a wave of his hand from a distance, the thick and tall tree man would be cut into two pieces of smooth incision, and fall from the high sky.

This aura is not allowed to be ignored anywhere, even if it is on such a battlefield, there are strange tree people and a huge number of incomprehensible free movements, and there are dozens of human technology crystallizations that are hostile, and the power of such a person alone is still impossible to ignore.

From the perspective of the whole pattern, it may seem extremely small, and people who are a little farther away will not even be able to see the figure of the running cold star clearly. But the tree itself could feel that the humans running along its torso were closer to its deadly parts than anything else. Even real guns and live ammunition can only carve a little dimple on its body, but there is no doubt that this human can completely cut off such a skin.

So it turned its tip in the air, and instead of chasing the bomber group that was still higher in the sky, it turned around and pounced on the cold star that was running.

There was a huge force of wind that came over and gradually became bigger and faster.

At first, the pilot didn't care, he was already stunned by what he saw. Rao is cold star is getting farther and farther away, and he is slowly withdrawing from the sky, but the distance between the two has not yet exceeded the range of vision he can see.

Seeing that Han Xing was running dangerously and slashing at the enemy, breaking through the limits of what the human body could reach all the time, he really felt a lot of emotion.

While human beings have gained the technology they need to survive, they have indeed lost some of their primitive physical advantages because of this.

It was only when the wind finally made his body feel clearly that he turned his head in surprise in mid-air, and then he saw a more peculiar scene than the cold star breaking through the flames just now.

The spatial distortion caused by the strong wind was in Marisa's hands, and he had never seen anyone who could truly manipulate the forces of nature before. The plot that only exists in comics or novels appears in front of his eyes at this time, and there is no special effect at all, because its real self is feeling every inch of skin and every inch of nerves in his body.

Marisa had previously popped a glass bead that was used as a mana reserve.

If it was placed on the Gadia continent, this bit of magic power could only support the activation of a second-order magic spell, but under Marisa's precise control of magic power, a mere magic bead actually caused the effect of a tornado.

That's why she's the strongest.

So strong that she has already left the continent of Gadia, and it will take ten years for the strongest name to change hands.

Holding such a whip of the wind god, Marisa aimed for half a second with a rather Ling Ran expression, and then swung it out without hesitation.

The spatial distortions, visible to the naked eye—the traces of extremely dense wind passing—swung straight and accurately toward the top of the tree's roots.

In the next moment, because of the feedback effect of the invisible huge force, the roots of the tree lost the trajectory they originally followed, and they fell to the ground. It's like an opponent in a confrontation, one side swings out a group of people, but the other side catches it with one hand and then pulls it violently towards one side, so that he loses his center of gravity and falls to the ground.

After delivering this blow, Marisa and the pilot quickly evacuated the area due to the strong wind that came from the recoil.

The cold star, which was not hindered, separated and jumped after gaining extremely high acceleration, and after directly slashing a plane of the opposite sex, it still rushed down. In the downward trend, he liberated the holy sword he held in his hand.

The holy sword [Flowing Cloud Light], completely liberated.

In an instant, the rainbow light that shone on the heavens and the earth, rendering the entire heaven and earth white, suddenly bloomed with the cold star as the center. None of the pilots could see clearly as a result, but the light miraculously did nothing to their eyes.

Instead, all the treants were already convulsing in pain.

The light did not shine for too long, and the experienced pilots quickly grasped the course after regaining their eyesight, and most of them avoided direct collisions and direct smashing accidents.

But there were still unlucky planes crashing together, and the fuselage fell and sucked with billowing smoke, and the pilot could only eject helplessly, sighing in a daze for the loss of another combat effectiveness.

Of course, these are not so important anymore.

The cold star had already landed at the base of the tree, as if holding a white rainbow light, he stabbed his sword into the ground beneath the root, not into the root itself.

In the next moment, the color-preserving light gushing out from the surface like magma roared and pushed away the clods of soil on the surface, directly in a posture that wanted to penetrate the sky, silent but quite magnificent.

The planes were bathed in this light at all, but it was quite fatal for the huge roots. The rainbow light pierced countless transparent round holes in its body, each of which was extremely large, and the meaning of the fatal blow was already clear at a glance.

I saw it weaken and sway, and finally fell to the ground overwhelmed.

"Son, since you have such power. Even Hanxiong himself was deeply shocked by the power of his son, who was the only man in his life who could change the natural scene with a single person, but in the end these exclamations turned into heavy sighs.

"If you have such power, why don't you dare to bear the fate you need to bear. (To be continued.) )