All afternoon.

Fang Han has always been a little distracted.

As soon as he remembered that heroic face and the look in his eyes that looked back, he felt like he had been run over by a speeding car.

Crushed to the point of exhaustion!

Crushed to the depths of the soul!

Does it hurt?

No!

Fang Han only had a strong unwillingness in his heart.

Since Cheng Han can ride a speeding car, lead a huge convoy of mighty vehicles, and travel around the entire No. C Heavenly Ring in the midst of all the attention.

I have hands and feet, too!

Why can't I?!

For the first time in his life, Fang Han felt that he should do something to change his current situation.

But.

Where do you start?

Fang Han's heart was at a loss.

Lao Zhou's roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

"You don't want to die when you step on a horse!"

The next moment.

Fang Han felt his shoulder being pushed abruptly, and involuntarily stumbled a few steps.

"Bang!"

It's the dull vibration of a tire thermoplastic machine, and it feels extremely powerful to listen to.

Lao Zhou scolded angrily again: "Xiao Fang, were you sleepwalking on the horse just now?" Your hands were almost crushed by the machine, you know? ”

Fang Han came back to his senses, glanced at the thermoplastic machine, and was suddenly full of fear.

He looked at Lao Zhou again, with a grateful expression: "Lao Zhou, I really thanked you just now!" ”

Lao Zhou's expression was extremely serious: "What's wrong with you this afternoon?" ”

Fang Han shook his head: "It's nothing! ”

Lao Zhou obviously didn't believe it: "If you don't say it, forget it!" ”

But he didn't get to the bottom of it, just persuaded: "Xiaofang, your current state is not right, it's too dangerous to work, you better go home......"

I'm not done.

It was interrupted by a thunderclap.

"Boom!"

This explosion seemed to come from the sky.

"Hum~"

It was like the vibration of a warhawk engine, and it sounded like a lot.

Lao Zhou was stunned for a moment: "What's going on outside?" ”

This guy seemed to be very curious, and rushed to the door: "Go out and have a look!" ”

Fang Han thought for a moment and followed.

Soon.

The two trotted out of the workshop.

"Boom!"

Another thunderclap.

A bright firework burst into the air.

Fang Han looked up and immediately froze for a moment.

I saw six war eagles, chasing a small black dot.

Lao Zhou squinted his eyes and tracked the little black dot, and his face immediately changed: "My God! That's like 'Winged Evil'! ”

Fang Han was suddenly taken aback: "The war eagle is so powerful, it can actually deal with the flying wing evil?" ”

The so-called "ferocious evil" is a large category of weirdness with quite strong combat power, and the flying wing ferocious evil is the fierce evil with the ability to fly, and it is also the most difficult kind of weirdness to deal with.

Under normal circumstances, the Red Armor Army has no ability to deal with the Flying Wing Evil at all, and must ask the Xuanshi to take action.

And at this moment.

The six war eagles in the sky actually launched attacks on the flying winged evil from all directions, and the latter's speed could not keep up with the war eagles, so they could only be beaten passively.

This scene really subverted Fang Han's cognition.

*

in the sky.

This detachment of six warhawks was filled with various voices in the communication channel.

"Boom!"

"Treadmill horses! It's so nimble that it anticipates my attacks! ”

"Brothers, work hard, let's do this bird thing together!"

"We are the knights of the sky, and the sky of the Xuan Palace is guarded by us!"

"Well said!"

The words of these Red Armor soldiers who drove the warhawks were full of fighting spirit, which was simply beyond words.

In the past, the soldiers could only sigh at the fierce and evil wings, but now they have done what only Lord Xuanshi can do, how can they not be excited?

"Owl three, you intercept from four! I intercept from eight and we make a combo! ”

"Understood!"

As early as the beginning of the development of the war eagle, Cheng Han asked for a communication system, which many craftsmen did not understand at that time and felt that it was too wasteful.

The craftsmen felt that the warriors had cultivated the Nine Yuan Combat Technique, and they could communicate with each other by shouting a few voices.

But the authority of the envoy of the Xuangong Palace still allowed Cheng Han's will to be implemented.

In this unprecedented air battle, the soldiers of the Red Armor Army piloting the war eagle experienced the wonder of the communication system.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Fireworks burst into flames.

"Hit!"

"It doesn't seem to be dead!"

"Its flight attitude has changed, and this thing has been damaged!"

The shouts in the channel were all tinged with surprise.

"I'm Owl Five, I'm at a good height right now, I'm going to do a dive attack, and you're in charge of covering!"

"Good!"

"Roger!"

A warhawk swooped down, its nose aimed at the ferocious.

That's when it happened.

Something happened.

The ferocious evil who had a staggering posture before suddenly accelerated the frequency of flapping its wings, and its flight speed instantly increased several times, soaring towards the war eagle like a sharp arrow.

"Made! We were fooled! ”

"This thing was just disguised!"

The Owl No. 5 Warhawk decisively deflected the fuselage, and at the same time used the nine-yuan combat skill to assist the fighter to speed up the rolling speed of the fighter, trying to pull away as soon as possible.

However.

The evil figure suddenly froze, and instantly flashed out of an ultra-long distance of more than one hundred and fifty meters, and appeared right in front of the war eagle.

However, the Owl No. 5 War Eagle was in a high-speed rolling state, unable to change the direction of movement, and could only crash straight into the monster.

The evil raised a pair of sharp claws, and a pair of blood-colored eyes flashed with fierce light, ready to attack at any time.

This moment.

The Red Armor Army soldier who piloted the plane, Nie Ze, roared without hesitation: "I'll drag it to death together, you guys will mend the knife!" ”

The response came immediately.

"Don't!"

"Are you crazy?!"

"Old Nie, you ...... on the horse"

This sentence is not finished.

Owl Five's Eagle slammed into the Evil and exploded into a cloud of fireworks.

These were two Spirit Flame Soldiers that were detonated together.

"Boom!"

With a thunderclap.

The evil didn't have time to dodge, and was engulfed by the blazing spiritual flames.

Subsequently.

Large balls of flame fell downward.

With the strength of a team of warriors, they shot down a flying winged ferocious, which was unthinkable in the past.

From every point of view, this is an epoch-making air battle.

Its significance is immeasurable!

*

And on the ground.

Fang Han was horrified to see that a flame meteor dragged a long tail flame, and from time to time it was scattered with burning parts, falling in the direction of the factory.

He could tell at a glance that there was a high probability that the meteor would hit within a radius of ten meters around it.

"Run!"

Fang Han reluctantly grabbed Lao Zhou's sleeve, dragged his colleagues and began to run wildly.

A few seconds later.

The two took refuge in a safe place.

"Boom!"

Just listen to a loud bang.

The ground shook violently.

Fang Han desperately covered his ears, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

After all, he was only a seventeen-year-old young man, and it was inevitable that he would be frightened when he encountered such a terrible thing.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Winter!"

It sounds like a large number of parts flew up and landed on the ground again.

Fang Han plucked up his courage and poked his head out to glance at it.

As far as the eye can see.

The ground was in shambles, and there was burning wreckage everywhere, and at the place where the war eagle had crashed, a thick pillar of smoke rose into the sky.

Fang Han glanced at it a few times and saw the wreckage of half of the flying wings of the suspected monster.

This made him breathe a great sigh of relief.

It seems that the evil has been killed.

Fang Han took a step forward and prepared to walk out.

Lao Zhou hurriedly tried to stop: "It's dangerous outside, don't go out." ”

Fang Han turned his head and looked extremely serious: "There is a warrior in the war eagle, he may still be alive, I have to go over and take a look." ”

This is a respectable person who does not hesitate to die with evil, even if the probability of living is very low, he wants to work hard.

Lao Zhou subconsciously let go of his hand.

For some reason, this middle-aged man actually felt that the young man in front of him had an awe-inspiring majesty.

Fang Han took a light breath and trotted over.

Lao Zhou stared at the young man's back, his lips squirmed a few times, and finally he just sighed, but he didn't follow.

The other side.

Fang Han saw half of the human body next to a large black wing.

Only the upper body.

The lower half of the body is missing.

Red blood flowed all over the floor, and fragments of internal organs were faintly visible.

This is obviously the body of the warrior.

Frankly.

For an ordinary person, this scene looks quite terrifying.

Fang Han tried his best not to look at the wound, walked quickly to the side of the warrior, squatted down cautiously, and stretched out his hand to test the other party's snort.

"Ahem~"

The warrior coughed abruptly, and a large stream of blood welled up from the corner of his mouth.

He opened his eyes and smiled with difficulty, "I...... I haven't ...... yet Die. ”

Fang Han pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly felt a strong sadness.

The other party's injuries were so serious, obviously the chances of surviving were quite slim, and he could only watch the other party die, and there was no way to stop this.

This warrior, that is, Nie Ze, poured more blood out of his mouth, and asked indistinctly, "Strange...... Monster...... Dead? ”

The voice is getting quieter and quieter, and it seems to have entered a dying state.

Fang Han nodded heavily, his throat was a little blocked: "Yes!" You've killed a Winged Ferocious, which is a remarkable feat! ”

Nie Ze's face twitched, as if smiling: "I am the ...... of the sky"

Sadly, this sentence is not finished.

Nie Ze's Tong Kong froze.

Fang Han only felt that his eyes were hot, and he tilted his head vigorously, trying his best not to let the tears flow.

Meanwhile.

He whispered a sentence: "You are the knights of the sky, you guard the sky of the Xuan Palace!" ”

There is a war eagle base near Binggan City, and there are often Red Armor pilots in the city, and many civilians have heard of this phrase.

It is said that this is a maxim uttered by the creator of the war eagle himself.

Today, this phrase has become the motto of all pilots.

In the past.

Fang Han always felt that the statement of "Sky Knight" was a bit funny.

But at the moment.

He didn't have the slightest idea of being funny.

He felt that it was a solemn promise written in blood.

"Xiao Fang! Are you okay. ”

Lao Zhou's voice came.

Fang Han didn't pay attention to his colleagues, still maintained a posture of kneeling on one knee, and muttered in his mouth: "May your soul return to the top of the Divine Banyan and obtain eternal rest!" ”

This moment.

He finally found a way to change.