Quiet!
Deathly silence.
In the huge sea, there was no sound, and needles dropped.
On the deck of the destroyer, hundreds of Japanese warriors stood there, as if petrified, all holding their breath, not even the atmosphere.
A hundred meters high in the sky, Ye Fan's spine was straight, like a spear that pierced the sky, exploding with an aura of contempt for the world and disdain for the heroes.
One person is better than a thousand troops.
Especially the solid gold armor on his body, like a battle suit of a god, highlights the sacred and noble temperament.
If ordinary people see such a scene, they may have their knees weakened, and they can't help but worship and shout "Gods".
This King Kong-class destroyer is equipped with the most advanced artillery system of the Japanese country. However, those powerful artillery can not cause any damage to Ye Fan, even scratching it.
Suddenly, the Captain Fujino Kuro seemed to have thought of something, a raging anger burned in his eyes, and he said grimly:
"How can the warships of my Great Japanese Empire stop attacking because of only one person? Send my order to launch Type 90 anti-ship missiles!"
As soon as the voice fell, the soldiers in the weapon room of the ship entered a series of serial numbers and passwords on the console.
"Tit! Tit! Tit!"
A high-pitched and harsh police siren sounded.
"The fuel system is ready!"
"The propulsion system is ready!"
"The aerodynamic system is ready!"
"The missile launch countdown—"
"10!"
"9!"
"8!"
"7!"
...
The countdown was like a reminder of death.
Fujino Kuro and other Japanese warriors could not help but have fast heartbeat, shortness of breath, flushing and excited expression, and secreted a lot of adrenaline.
The Type 90 anti-ship missile is a second-generation anti-ship missile developed by Japan itself. It is designed and produced by Mitsubishi Heavy Industries. The shape is very similar to the US RGM-84 Harpoon anti-ship missile, and it has a sector launch capability.
It is five meters long, 35 cm in diameter, has a total weight of 667 kilograms, a maximum speed of 1150 kilometers per hour, and has a semi-armor-piercing blasting warhead.
Strictly speaking, in the modern military, the power of this missile can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches. After all, as the defeated country of the year, the Japanese nation cannot have powerful offensive weapons.
However, it is too extravagant to use a missile to deal with the mortal womb of human flesh. It is equivalent to using an anti-aircraft gun to hit mosquitoes.
Even the Sword Saint of the Kingdom of Japan who is above the top of all living beings, if it is hit by a missile head-on, there is no fluke, it will only be bombed into dregs, and there is no bones left.
Using a missile to attack a human being, Ye Fan could be regarded as the first person to win this honor in the history of the war of the Japanese Kingdom, enough to be recorded in history.
"3! 2! 1! Launch!"
At this time, the countdown is at the end.
"boom!"
A deafening voice suddenly sounded, and the Japanese fighters who were closer, their tympanic membranes vibrated one by one, and they covered their ears with their hands.
The Type 90 anti-ship missile, with the help of the propeller, sprayed a tongue of flame, like a punishment from the world, soaring into the sky.
The missile tore a death tunnel in the air, completely locking Ye Fan's position, no matter how he dodges, there is nowhere to hide.
Fujino Kuro looked up at the sky, his face full of ruthlessness.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he will definitely die under the bombardment of missiles!
At the same time, Ye Fan was also shocked, and his hairs stood up.
This missile brought him a strong death threat.
Ye Fan had a faint hunch that even if he used the power of the Golden Light Divine Armor and Xuanwu, plus the third level of the Heavenly Tyrant Body, if it was a frontal shock, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Today, after all, he hasn't really entered the Golden Core Realm. He wants to resist the missile with his body, after all, he is too reluctant.
Of course, this does not mean that he can only sit and wait for death.
In the next moment, Ye Fan used the power of the Vermillion Bird, his figure was vague and unpredictable, as if he had entered the realm of Taoist "Xiaoyao Yufeng", and disappeared out of thin air without a trace.
The missile suddenly lost its target, like a headless fly, hovering in the air for a long time, without even finding Ye Fan, and finally flew all the way east.
When the missile disappeared from the sight of everyone, Ye Fan's figure appeared again like magic, suddenly appearing in the sky.
...
"This... how is this possible?!"
Fujino Kuro's pupils shrank fiercely, his face showed a devilish look, and a huge wave rose in his heart, terrified.
He never expected that Ye Fan's body skills were so weird that he could even fool the missile's tracking system.
Is this still human?
It's a Godzilla monster in human skin!
In this way, all the weapons on the King Kong-class destroyer were ineffective against Ye Fan, just like a tiger with extracted teeth, without deterrence.
For a while, an atmosphere of despair filled the hearts of many soldiers on board.
Suddenly, Ye Fan thought, and the sword-shaped pendant between his neck rose up against the wind and turned into a three-foot green front.
Ye Fan is holding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, showing its sharp edges, like a sword immortal.
He chopped a few times at random, and his sharp sword aura shot at the destroyer like a whirlwind.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
The sword aura vigorously blasted on the deck, splitting a crack that was several feet long.
Some fighters who couldn't dodge were directly hit by the sword energy, blood splashed on the spot, and died.
The remaining fighters screamed frantically and fled into the cabin for fear of tragic death on the spot.
But now, the situation in the field has suddenly changed dramatically.
Ye Fan turned from a prey to a hunter. This King Kong-class destroyer had a huge size, which was originally an advantage, but to Ye Fan, it was like a big target.
In one minute, all those soldiers escaped into the cabin.
Only Fujino Kuro, who was injured in his right knee, was still exposed on the deck. At the moment of life and death, no one cared about him.
At this moment, he no longer looked like he had been arrogant, his face was ashen ashes, his pupils were dilated, and the spirit and spirit of his whole person were depressed.
This time, Fujino Kuro was given a huge mission.
If you can bring back that mysterious spar, it is definitely a great accomplishment. After you go back, you will be added to the ranks in minutes and you will reach the pinnacle of your life.
Who knows that things have gone against his wishes and met Ye Fan, a peerless murderer.
Now not only has the mission failed, many soldiers have died, and even the King Kong-class destroyers have also been hit hard.
If it were a century ago, Fujino Kuro didn't have to flee back, he would just cut his stomach and kill himself.
But now, a strong desire to live dominates his will.
Fujino Kuro raised his horn, looked up at Ye Fan, and shouted: "Your Excellency, you have won the respect of our Great Japanese Empire with your powerful strength! We don't want that mysterious spar, and we will return now!"
"Return?!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan shot Hanxing with his eyes, and said with a sneer:
"This is China's territorial waters. It is sacred and inviolable. Do you want to pat your and leave?"
"Those who offend China will be punishable even if they are far away!"
...
Feeling the sharpness in the tone, Fujino Kuro's face changed drastically, and he shouted:
"Boy, no matter how tough you are, you can't stop the King Kong-class destroyer with one person! If you dare to continue to entangle, the Japanese government will never give up, and even start a war!"
"cut!"
Ye Fan curled his lips in disdain, raised his chest, and said proudly: "The country of projectiles, dare to shout? It's ridiculous! Do I really be afraid of you? If you want to fight, I fight! Today, I use this destroyer Sacrifice my divine sword!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan flicked the blade of Lei Jiejian with his fingers.
"Zheng!"
The sword sounds like a dragon chant, resounding through the world.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan used his full strength, and the virtual pill in the dantian burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the powerful force poured into his limbs.
His strength increased several times in an instant, his muscles and bones thundered, he made a "cracking" sound, and his momentum skyrocketed, like a god.
Between his eyebrows, he also revealed a decisive will to kill, which is different from the killing of the martial arts powerhouse, but the heroic dominance of the golden iron horse on the battlefield.
In the next moment, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a full-fledged smile. He lowered his head and looked down at the King Kong-class destroyer, and said proudly:
"The first style of Beichen Seven Swords"
"The brave sword slashes the sky!"
