With the dual protection of Zhang Lu and the seat belt, An Ran just fainted and woke up quickly, and immediately heard a stimulating alarm.

She looked at the radar interface and 10 red dots appeared.

These 10 red dots are not missiles, but fighter jets chasing.

An Ran was still dizzy and his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately woke up. He was probably the ghost fighter of the anti-League of Legends!

Ghost fighter is the anti-League of Legends air killer.

There are so many tens, even if the meteorite fighter has super strong resistance to strike, it cannot withstand the repeated bombings of the tens.

Moreover, air combat is different from ground combat. The pursuit side has an advantage, and missiles can directly shoot the opponent.

Unless the Meteorite fighter turns around and faces the cross ghost fighter head-on.

But it is too difficult to beat ten, and it can basically be said that there is no chance of winning.

Anran glanced out the window and they had already left the first island and flew on the sea.

"Immortal birds, don't fly on the sea, it's too easy to be exposed!" An Ran frowned and immediately spoke.

With the wide sea surface, meteorite fighter jets have nowhere to hide, and they are easily locked under satellite surveillance.

Once locked by satellites, missiles will inevitably follow!

"Fix yourself, I'll find a way to get rid of them!" Zhang Lu also knew this and stared at the jungle area of ​​the second island.

Anran tightened the seat belt and placed an open airbag in front of the position as buffer.

The meteorite fighter roared down to the flight altitude and was about to enter the jungle area to fly at a low altitude.

An Ran thought of Liquid and Dr. K, neither of them was fixed.

She turned around and was stunned for a moment.

The liquid and Dr. K were bleeding from seven orifices, and his pupils were dissipated. It was obvious that he had been dead for some time.

It can be seen how big the impact was just now!

An Ran looked at Zhang Lu, and then she found that there was a pool of blood on Zhang Lu's chest, and her eyes were slightly red. It must be that when the missile hit the meteorite fighter just now, Zhang Lu tried his best to protect himself, otherwise it would be not as simple as fainting.

But at this time, a greater crisis is still coming. As if they cannot get rid of the cross ghost fighter planes, they may never be able to go back!

An Ran didn't say anything, and was silent. What she could do now was to protect herself, not let Zhang Lu be distracted, and concentrate on flying the meteorite fighter.

Whoosh!

The meteorite fighter entered the jungle.

The wings that extend inclinedly and backwards are like two sharp sickles. When they pass through the jungle, towering trees break one after another.

That is, the meteorite fighter jet, if replaced with other aircraft, the wings had long been broken.

However, An Ran was not feeling well with this terrifying impact. The seat belt tightened his body, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, the blood in his body churned, and a salty smell came from his throat.

This impact force was nothing to Zhang Lu. His mind was rotating rapidly.

The sixth sense comes into effect!

boom!

The air-to-air missile of the ghost fighter is coming!

A huge ball of fire exploded in the jungle, and the soil and rocks flew, and the trees in the central area of ​​the explosion turned into powder!

The shock wave radiates outward and trees collapse one after another.

Crackling.

The fire rose and everyone in the jungle was about to burn.

Before the explosion, a flying black shadow had already passed by.

However, he just dodged the missiles shot. Before the crisis was escaped, Zhang Lu used a light killing force. The dense light around him enveloped the void. The photosynthetic lock that was previously assisted in shooting turned into sensor light, constantly feedbacking the information around him.

Zhang Lu's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "Then let's play with you!"

...

One island.

An ancient castle stands on the edge of the cliff, making it look like a storm city amidst the turbulent waves of the sea.

Inside the ancient castle, there were twelve people sitting on the round table of knights.

The aura emitted by each of these twelve people is different, but one thing is the same, that is, it is power!

The powerful aura filled the conference hall, outside the windows, countless sea birds wandered on the roof of the castle, and never dared to land!

At the top of the Knight's Round Table, there was a man wearing a vermilion mask. Her momentum was in full swing, as if she was about to burn everything.

"It's okay to play with the technology group and the mutation group, but such a big thing happened!"

She was cold and stiff, filling the conference hall, "Where is half of the funding of the base in Dr. K? Dr. K provides liquid management, and must be found!"

Her eyes fell on the last one of the Knights' round table and said, "Lance, you are responsible for recovering the funds!"

"Yes, respected sir!"

This man named Lance, with a slender figure, stood up and respectfully performed the knightly ritual to the man with vermilion face.

Immediately, I walked out of the conference hall.

After Lance left, the man wearing a vermilion mask said again: "Pay attention to the sixth type of organization, the hermits should gather all the reasons for hawks and doves to deal with us!"

"He seems to know what's behind us!"

Quiet!

Each of them has serious faces.

What's behind it will not be revealed yet.

Unexpectedly, the hermit far away in the east knew about this!

This made them afraid and felt like they were rays on their backs.

A gloomy voice sounded: "The thing behind it cannot be exposed. Whether to raid the sixth type of organization, kill or seriously injure the hermit, and temporarily suspend his integration!"

“Raising a sixth-class organization?”

Someone had a strange voice and said erratic: "The strength of the sixth type of institutions is not weak, especially the hermits, which are even more difficult to mess with! Everyone, it's too dangerous! Please think twice!"

"The hermit has mastered the Light Killing Power. If you want to kill or severely damage him, you must suppress his Light Killing Power. In this case, our twelve round table knights must have six people with assassination power to jointly suppress his Light Killing Power, otherwise they will not be able to severely damage him."

A man with long golden hair and wearing a hat said, "Six people? There are too many people, and if you go deep into the Yan Kingdom, you may not be able to escape unsuccessfully. Even if you can escape unsuccessfully, we must expose more things!"

"Threat several nuclear powers, they may unite and deal with us together!"

"The combination of interests is just a mob, and we can disintegrate at will, but then again, the time is indeed not yet ripe and the matter has not yet been exposed." Someone replied cautiously.

The man wearing a vermilion mask said: "The Hermit failed. I heard that he was defeated by a man named Immortal. The person who came here this time is likely to be Immortal!"

"Immortal?"

The person who just proposed to raid the sixth type of institution said in confusion: "Who is this person? Can he actually stop the hermit? What does this person have to do with the rookie in Yan Country?"

A rookie in Yanguo.

Everyone present had heard of this person because he killed many biochemical people from the mutant group.

Dr. K said that this person's ability must be the third level of life, and he has even entered the fourth level of life!

"The Immortal Bird is a rookie!"
Chapter completed!