Have you ever seen a swarm of wasps chasing people and biting people? Thirty or forty missiles broke through the sky and disappeared into the sky after Song Jingzhou!

Wang Shixian retracted his gaze and couldn't help but speak, this Song Jingzhou was really tough! Being smashed on his head by all kinds of attack lights one after another, it was really speechless for people to mix up like this.

However, Wang Shixian didn't worry about Song Jingzhou, with his strength as a god-level monk, he should be able to escape, right?

"Long time no see!Elder William!" Wang Shixian greeted affectionately, and was stared at by several strong men, and his pressure was not small.

Although William had regained his composure from the excitement of seeing the ancestor for the first time, most of his attention was focused on Fan Zhuo.

"Do you want to participate in this operation too?" he was a little unsure of the relationship between Wang Shixian and Song Jingzhou, Wang Shixian had sought medical advice for the person injured by Song Jingzhou, but Song Jingzhou took him with him in such an important operation.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised, he knew that Wang Shixian and the vampire had a conflict over the hidden killing commission, but he didn't expect that after Wang Shixian went to the Stars and Stripes Country, not only did he return safely, but he also seemed to have established contact with the vampire high-level.

"Thanks to Lord Song, you have to bring me here. Wang Shixian smiled bitterly and said, "How can the ancestral spirit be easily provoked, can Elder William be sure?"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flickered, he knew that Wang Shixian was playing this Elder William's words, but he didn't open his mouth to interrupt.

"With the Yuanshen-level monk leading the team, and now that my blood clan ancestor is here, we can still fight!" William didn't notice Wang Shixian's temptation, and easily said the purpose of this operation: "That ancestral spirit should just be a supercomputer, if we can ...... it." ”

"This friend of the blood clan, don't be called a doll by your ancestor, it's really naïve! What are you doing to tell a child this?" a strong Hun interrupted William's big mouth in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Fan Zhuo shrank back.

William was a little annoyed and angry, his eyes shot cold, and he said to the Hun powerhouse calmly: "Doll, little friend, I don't know if you are ignorant and fearless or really an idiot! Although the ancestor of my clan is in poor health, his age is as long as the history of your human race! I have also lived for 2,000 years, and it is my honor to be called a sound doll by his old man! Your elders have turned into dry bones, of course I can't crawl out and call you a sound doll!"

"As for the king's head. William pointed at Wang Shixian and said: "The contemporary head of the Quanzhen School, under the tutelage of the Enlightened True Monarch Chongyang, the people in the rivers and lakes call the Quanzhen Immortal Monarch, he is only twenty-eight years old this year, and he is already a congenital master! If there is still a human being who can advance to the Yuan God level, it must be him!"

"Excuse me, this idiot elder, how did you cultivate when you were twenty-eight?" William said sarcastically, a dangerous look on his face.

How could the Hun powerhouse not know this, but he had some prejudices against vampires in his heart, and he was not very willing to act with these two blood clans, and he saw that Fan Zhuo's mind was a little unclear, so he sneered at each other, and then heard that he was ridiculed as an idiot by a vampire, and his face became more and more ugly.

The momentum was stirring between the two, and the two strong men who were supposed to be a group had already confronted each other before they could open their mouths to introduce each other.

Song Jingzhou, who led away the missile, seemed to have forgotten .......

Song Jingzhou, who was wounded on his body, was like a meteor, crossing the night sky of the prairie, and the missile group behind him was only five meters away from his back, and the two sides had flown five miles in an instant.

If you don't look at the scorched image, Song Jingzhou's posture in the air can be called perfect, and he didn't panic at all, I saw his left index finger stand up, hold his finger with his right hand, put his thumb inside, and spit out the truth: "Column!"

Song Jingzhou was suddenly lost in the missile's video.......

The missiles swept past the place where Song Jingzhou had disappeared just now, and Song Jingzhou's figure rushed out of the space where they flew just now.

The momentum of the forward rush stopped abruptly, and a sneer condensed from the corner of Song Jingzhou's mouth, and he was just about to turn around to find Wang Shixian and them, when this batch of missiles drew a beautiful arc in front of him and turned around and rushed towards him again.

Song Jingzhou went all the way to the northwest, always under the monitoring of Skynet satellites, especially the video of the battle with Yang Zaixing, which was analyzed and studied by countless experts and scholars.

These missiles are smarter than expected, Song Jingzhou frowned.

"Who!"

"Columns!"

The surrounding heaven and earth vitality was sucked out in an instant, Song Jingzhou once again used the mantra of the word "column", raised his feet across time and space, and when the feet full of yuan power fell, he actually appeared on one of the missiles that was flying at high speed.

On the huge screen of the rear control center, a small window in the corner is automatically pulled down and enlarged in the center of the screen, and a cloth shoe seems to appear on the video of that window, and then this window and the other two small windows on the side go black almost at the same time, disappearing on the big screen.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Song Jingzhou stepped on one missile and detonated two missiles at the same time!

The body dodged extremely quickly, trying to distance himself as much as possible, but the shrapnel and shock wave of the explosion continued to hit Song Jingzhou's Yuanli shield!

Song Jingzhou's Yuan Force shield trembled in the furious explosion energy, but it still managed to stand down hard!

On the screen was a satellite image, and there were low voices from the rows of seats under the large screen in the control center.

Sitting on the second floor of the hall, through the thick glass, looking at the flashing images of the explosion on the big screen below, feeling the power of the explosion, and the figures flickering around the explosion, Speaker Sima couldn't help but clench his fists under the table.

Gu Yuanfeng, who was the military dean, naturally stood not far from the speaker's seat, his handsome and mature face still had a resolute expression, and Secretary Shen, who was standing behind him, was silent.

One of the three missiles that exploded was an electromagnetic pulse missile! This missile is a weapon of mass destruction, and it is an electromagnetic pulse weapon that uses the method of compressing the magnetic flux of explosives to produce high-power microwaves, causing an instantaneous destructive electromagnetic environment in a specific area or in the space around the target, and not only the electronic components in the enemy's weapons, communications, early warning, and radar system equipment will fail or burn out, resulting in code errors in the system. Powerful high-power microwave radiation will also cause the entire communication network to lose control, and can also kill and injure people, and organisms within one kilometer will die instantly, and those within two kilometers will also lose their activity and fall to the ground. Physiological dysfunction is disturbed, with symptoms such as irritability, headache, memory loss, nervous confusion, and heart failure.

It's not enough to withstand the energy of the explosion!