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1881. Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-One

Lin Chong ran wildly on the vast wilderness.

"boom!"

Several missiles flew from behind and exploded next to Linzhong, causing terrifying waves of air, mixed with countless soil, stones and debris of plants.

Lin Chong suddenly accelerated, like a rushing lightning, and instantly rushed to more than 30 meters away, just dodging the coverage of the missile, and turned around and waved his arms.

"call out!"

A stone the size of an adult fist came out of his hand and rotated rapidly, like a shell that had been removed from the chamber, smashing hard on the windshield of an armed helicopter.

"Crash!"

Accompanied by the harsh sound of shattering, the stone smashed a big hole in the windshield, and the remaining momentum continued to blow the driver's chest.

The driver was bleeding from his seven orifices and died immediately.

"Boom!"

The armed helicopter that had lost control fell to the ground in a crooked manner, exploding into a ball of fire.

Lin Chong had no expression on his face. He bent down and picked up another stone, took it in his hand and put it on, and started running forward again, with his speed increasing instead of decreasing.

Seeing this scene, Rafal, who was sitting on a helicopter behind, couldn't help but feel so angry that his teeth were itchy.

The original eight armed helicopters are now only four, and the other ones have been destroyed by Lin Chong during the previous pursuit.

The price of armed helicopters is very expensive. For every loss of one, it means that tens of millions of eagle dollars will be wasted. Rafael was so heartbroken that he was bleeding.

"Chasing! Hurry up and chase me!"

Rafal yelled at the white-faced driver: "If he is let go, I will peel you alive!"

The pilot bit the bullet and controlled the helicopter to continue chasing Lin Chong, but did not dare to get too close. He just followed behind, fearing that he would follow in the footsteps of his companions.

Rafael was about to get the driver to speed up, but then he thought about it and held back.

To be honest, he was quite worried about Lin Chong, so it would be safer to stay away from him.

"Where does he want to go?"

Rafael looked at Lin Chong's back without any panic, and his eyes flashed behind the mask: "According to the direction he was moving forward, would he plan to escape to the Strait of Gibraltar? Someone there to pick him up?"

Thinking of this, a strong sense of urgency suddenly arose in Rafael's heart.

"Did Flanlica tell His Majesty the Emperor of God? Is His Majesty willing to leave the palace? Is he in a hurry? How can I buy time for His Majesty?"

Rafal had many chaotic thoughts in his mind, just like mushrooms sprouting after a rain, causing him to be upset and unable to calm down for a long time.

At this moment, Lin Chong suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the helicopter Rafael was riding.

The cold eyes crossed hundreds of meters a long distance, facing Rafael's sight.

Rafael's hair stood upside down, and a chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet and shouted at the driver: "Right up! Mom up!"

The driver was startled and quickly pulled the main distance rod upwards.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a stone roared and hit the helicopter's belly hard, making a dull loud noise, and the fuselage shook violently for a few times.

Before Rafal could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw Lin Chong not retreating but advancing, rushing towards the helicopter, and the murderous intent contained in his eyes almost freeze Rafal's soul.

Rafar's heart began to hop wildly uncontrollably.

It was not until this time that he realized that he had been afraid of Lin Chong.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three stones hit several other armed helicopters in a row, each of which had the size of a football, and its power was completely incomparable to the previous one.

One of the helicopters crashed on the spot, and the other two were also injured to varying degrees.

"retreat!"

Rafael clenched his fists and ordered hard.

The driver immediately felt like he was amnesty and immediately turned the corner and fled.

Lin Chong threw away the stone that he had not had time to throw, stood there, watching the three helicopters fly further and further.

It was not until they became three small dots that Lin Chong withdrew his gaze and left in the other direction.

Of course, he would not go directly to the Strait of Gibraltar, as the intention was too obvious and he would easily be waited for by the gods.

Long before leaving, Lin Chong and Veronica made a phone call and agreed on the time and place of meeting, and he just needed to rush over on time.

Although the retreat was arranged in advance, for some reason, there was always a sense of uneasiness in the heart of Lin Quan.

He knew that his uneasiness was not unreasonable.

There is only one person in the gods who can make him feel uneasy: the Emperor of God.

Lin Chong was not very clear about how powerful the Divine Emperor was.

But what is certain is that the Divine Emperor is much stronger than Xue Xuanyuan, the former leader of the Baigui Sect. Otherwise, with Xue Xuanyuan's proud personality, he would never ask for help like the gods.

The reason why Lin Chong was able to defeat Xue Xuanyuan was because the time, place and people were both ready, and the alloy armor set and super gene potion played a crucial role.

Now Lin Chong is not wearing an alloy armor set and does not bring super genetic potion. Why should he fight against the God Emperor who is stronger than Xue Xuanyuan?

Although Lin Chong is very confident in his strength, if he is too confident, he will become arrogant.

Sometimes, you must recognize the gap between yourself and your enemies in order to live longer.

So Lin Chong decided to avoid the divine emperor's edge for the time being. Anyway, the days are still long in the future, so he can afford to wait.

Lin Chong finished thinking and accelerated his running speed again. In the blink of an eye, he left a hundred meters away and disappeared into the wilderness that seemed to be out of sight.

****

The west coast of Ramadan, near the high seas.

A 50-meter-long luxury cruise ship floated quietly on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.

Veronica was wearing an alloy inlaid suit, with long linen hair tied into a ponytail, holding a steel giant sword in hand, standing on the edge of the deck, widening her beautiful pale blue eyes, and looking at the distant coastline.

Because the distance is too far, even with the extraordinary eyesight of Veronica's top genes, he can only see some blurry land outlines.

The petite figure, sweet-looking Ilia and the cold-tempered golden scorpion stand behind Veronica respectively, one on the left and one on the right.

Around the three of them, the fully armed steel thorn legion stood in silence, like statues with no life.

"How long is it before the agreed time?"

Veronica suddenly turned around and whispered to Ilia.

Ilia glanced at the watch: "One and a half."

"Is it still so long?"

Veronica frowned slightly, her thoughts turned sharply, and she quickly made a decision: "Notify the captain and set sail immediately. I don't want to wait any longer."

"......yes."

Ilia hesitated for a moment and turned away.

"Sir, why do you have to set out in advance?" Jin Scorpion asked curiously.

"My intuition tells me that it's better to go there early."
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