Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

The old count is very happy at the moment. Ling Feng is really ignorant to stand there and let the missile hit. Does he think he can resist the missile?

There was laughter in the command room. No one could come down in the bombardment of heavy missiles. Even if flesh and blood were strong, it was useless, because this was the power of science and technology.

But soon the old count couldn't laugh, because he saw from the screen that master Ling was standing in the sky unharmed, even undamaged. He was wearing a shining transparent armor, like a real God.

"Is he all right?"

The old count was stunned. He was very shocked and said. He couldn't believe the result. He was shaking all over: "how is this possible? Master Ling has been strangled by the missile model. How can he have nothing? How did he do it?"

"How could this be possible? How could he be all right? He's not human, he must be the devil." the commander was shocked when he saw this scene. It's a heavy missile, which is very terrible in the whole army.

"No, master Ling is coming to us."

When the command room saw the screen, Ling Feng was flying towards them quickly and said quickly. Other officers were flustered and trembled when they saw this scene.

The old count said at this time, "don't panic. When master Ling comes, we'll blast him with all our strength. There are other high-tech weapons on the warship. In addition, we have two missiles. Don't be stingy, as long as we can kill him."

There are many high-tech weapons on this warship. The old count is not afraid of master Ling at all. He guessed that master Ling must have used a lot of aura to resist the bombing of heavy missiles. I'm afraid there isn't much Aura now. It's just the end of a powerful crossbow.

Moreover, the old count believed that the strength of his blood clan warship would be able to bomb master Ling and let master Ling die without a burial place. Just now it was just an episode, and more importantly, their bombing next. The old count thought of this, and his face lit up.

At this time, over the Antarctic sea, Ling Feng flew quickly towards the blood warship. He was wearing a Reiki armor and surrounded by Reiki. He was full of momentum like a god of war. Ling Feng's face was very calm, and his divine sense had long locked the blood warship in the sea ahead.

At this time, all the martial arts watchers looked at the sky. They all knew that master Ling and blood clan warships would never die. They would soon know whether master Ling was more powerful in legend or high-tech warships with amazing weapons.

"If master Ling can destroy the blood clan warship, I'm afraid the whole world will shake, and the European continent will fall into panic. This enemy is not controlled by them at all, and they will be very upset," said a Western warrior.

"The result hasn't come out yet. Maybe master Ling is the one who died. What's more, there are so many talents in the European continent that even country m dare not act rashly. Don't tell me that master Ling is just a person." someone soon retorted.

"No one has ever been able to threaten the daoou continent, but they control the resources of many projects in the world, and the inside information is very strong. It's just a master Ling, which is not enough." other martial artists said.

"After all you've said, it's still a question whether master Ling can survive." someone said with a smile.