Urban Fishing System

Chapter 63

"Quick, blow up the plane with dynamite! Don't let them fly!"

someone shouted!

A master supported the body-protecting qi, and the surrounding machine guns shot at his qi, and his body-protecting qi rippled like a water curtain, shaking non-stop.

Those devils were yelling crazily, and countless people started to set fire to them.

Da da da!
Suddenly, machine guns fired over, and a not-so-high-level expert was shot several times in the body.

Puff puff!
There were many blood holes on his body, and his body froze immediately, but when he saw a plane that was about to fly away not far away, he suddenly roared, and the explosive in his hand directly pulled the fuze, and then used Do your best and throw it towards the plane!
The explosive package drew a perfect arc, and finally landed in the cockpit. The devil pilot's face was full of panic.

boom!
The plane exploded, and the master also fell together.

"Hurry up and notify the headquarters, ask for support, ask for support!"

There is a devil still roaring loudly.

boom!
Da da!

Cannon fire and gunshots rang out, even lighting up the night sky a little bit, and the martial arts masters and those devils were directly engaged in a big melee.

Several masters ran directly to the group of planes that hadn't started yet, and directly ignited the fuze of the explosives, and then pasted them.

boom!
A jet plane was directly blown to pieces.

But at this moment, the devils suddenly turned their cannons and aimed at one of the masters who was supporting his body.

As soon as a shell fell, a warning sign appeared in the mind of the master who was bombing the plane. When he just wanted to run, it was already too late.

boom!
It exploded directly, and the aura of this master's body protection was directly blasted away, and his body flew out backwards as if being hit by a huge hammer, and hit a plane.

"cough……"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood in his body was surging. His current strength was still not enough to resist the shells.

"I'll deal with those devils, you blow up the plane!"

An extremely young master next to him said loudly.

"Okay, Ren Feng, please!"

The next moment, the master named Ren Feng was extremely fast, and his feet were like a dragonfly on the water. He flew over the planes and rushed towards the ghosts with shells in the distance.

"Kill!"

The samurai sword in the hand of a devil officer was still pointing forward, but Ren Feng's eyes were fixed, and after landing, he suddenly slapped his palms, and a plane in front of him was shot flying directly.

boom!
The shell hit the plane, and the plane was torn apart. That is to say, in this mass of flames, Ren Feng was extremely fast, and his clenched right hand punched out!
Terrifying energy erupted, and the true energy seemed to condense into a terrifying fist, directly hitting the devil who controlled the shell.

The devil didn't even react, his chest was pierced directly, and he fell backwards.

The devils around shot towards this side, and Ren Feng was extremely fast, with a figure like the wind, rushed in front of a devil, snatched his machine gun with his hands, and then crazily slaughtered the devils around him!

Da da da!
Puff puff!
Those devils were shot one by one, and they all died. After all, they are not like martial arts masters, and they also have body-protecting qi. As long as the body-protecting qi exists, they can resist bullets.

"what!"

The devils around screamed and fell down one by one, with blood gushing from their bodies.

And Ren Feng rushed over again, took their grenades, quickly grabbed the grenades one by one, and threw them towards the surrounding bunker strongholds and the devils rushing over.

boom!
A group of devils who were rushing over were blown up and down.

Ren Feng almost relied on his own ability to suppress most of the devil's firepower.

In the distance, other martial arts masters were also holding explosives, blowing up planes frantically.

Boom boom boom!
There were constant explosions, flames shot up into the sky, and the planes were blown up. There were some pilots who wanted to escape with the planes, but unexpectedly, the explosives were thrown into their cockpits, and the planes were burning with flames. exploded in the process.

Some planes that were supposed to take off were unexpectedly grabbed by some martial arts masters and thrown towards the other planes. The two planes collided in the air and exploded directly.

The entire airport was full of flames, those devils died in disorder, and many martial arts masters also died at the airport.

Even a master who was able to use the body-protecting qi, after a few minutes of support, the internal strength in his body was quickly exhausted, the body-protecting qi disappeared, and the bullets hit him directly.

Although he continued to kill the enemy with his tenacious vitality, he eventually lost too much blood and fell to the ground.

The master who was seriously injured by the shells before could no longer resist. He was hit in the leg by the bullet and then swept by the machine gun.

"kill!"

The devils seemed to be in a steady stream, and the planes exploded one after another. Basically, after this night, the number of these planes could be reduced by half, which would greatly relieve the pressure on the front line.

Moreover, the airport was also destroyed, so it would be difficult for them to launch air strikes again.

boom!
Another plane exploded. Seeing that all the martial arts masters had succeeded, one of them couldn't help shouting: "Withdraw! The devil's reinforcements are coming soon!"

"it is good!"

Those martial arts masters who were still alive ran away one after another, Ren Feng followed closely behind, but at this moment, his heart trembled, and when he looked up, he saw a sideways figure moving towards him very quickly. Coming here, their auras are not much weaker than their own.

At this moment, Ren Feng judged that the other party was not his own. They divided into three groups, one to assassinate the commander, one to destroy the airport, and the other to destroy traffic arteries and burn food and grass.

These three roads are separated, and they will withdraw when they are done. It is obvious that the party on the other side is a master of Japan.

Moreover, the number of people is obviously more than one person, if their group is left behind, it will definitely be a loss to Wulin.

When he made a decisive decision, Ren Feng yelled: "You go first, I will finish later!"

The group of martial arts people did not hesitate, this is not the time to talk about other things.

Ren Feng stayed and saw the other party rushing towards him. Immediately, he raised both palms and used a magic move.

"Hundred Refining Palms!"

Let the wind drink!

With a palm shot, the right palm print, as if transformed into reality, went straight to the rushing Japanese master.

Those Japanese masters suddenly dispersed, and the next moment, they landed around Ren Feng.

The leading Japanese expert, wearing clogs and bearded, looked at Ren Feng coldly.

"Huaguo pig, court death!"

"You devils, you are looking for death!"

Ren Feng yelled loudly, and those Japanese masters also mercilessly rushed towards Ren Feng!
"Hundred Refinements and Seven Palms!"

Ren Feng's figure turned, and he slapped out his palms one after another, only to see heavy palm shadows, and the sound of booming and booming continued.

(End of this chapter)