Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 308: Patron saint

Destroyer fighter.
With the latest technology in the world, the quality of fighter aircraft far exceeds that of China.
Three Destroyer fighters, reaching sss-level defense, carrying all the Sea King-class powerhouses of the m country, followed by dozens of Neptune-class fighters, hundreds of wild-type fighters, and come in a mighty, this kind of constellation of destroyer-level monsters You have to avoid its edge.
The one headed by the whole body is bright and dark, with a nuclear bomb logo printed on it, which is the exclusive landline of the nuclear bomb commander-
Nuclear bomb!
"A bunch of waste."
The commander of the nuclear bomb crossed his arms and sat upright.
A dark battle soft armor, muscles stretched, like a fist to agitate the rugged, indestructible. The terrible physical qualities are better than the destruction of high-level monsters. In terms of physical qualities, the commander of the nuclear bomb can surpass all the powerful.
The m country has always believed in fists and strength.
"To deal with those yellow races, I was even asked to do it myself!"
"!"
The powerful nations of m countries shrugged their heads scolded, not daring to answer.
The commander of the nuclear bomb did not look good. In the battle with Pope Lyon, although he finally won, he was guarded by the Temple of Zeus. He could not kill Lyon and was hurt by his soul. Unlike trauma, soul damage cannot be recovered in the middle of the night.
With a cold face, the commander of the nuclear bomb glanced over everyone, suddenly—
"Commander, the radar found..." The sound just came, and the commander's face changed abruptly, a horrifying and terrifying force, such as falling from the sky and thundering, the thunder can't cover the ears, and the fighter plane that reached the sss level of defense instantly shocked. , The explosion exploded.
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Boom! Boom!
boom! ! Bang! ! ! ~~
The sky was furious, and the thunder and light mixed.
Thunderous bursts in mid-air, fire, thunder and lightning mixed together, such as the bright and beautiful blooms of fireworks. Light up the whole sky, even in the daytime, you can clearly see the dazzling fireworks, and hear the thunderous thunder. Earthshaking.
One person stands proudly.
The hand holds the nine-you thunder knife. Stepping on the flying sword, Lin Feng was wearing a flame-scale holy suit, and the golden dragon shadow behind him shone like a soldier.
The fierce eye pupil flashes with great light.
he came!
"Shen Lei hell!" Lin Feng shouted, Ran Nine You thunder knife swept across, like thunderbolt in the clear sky. The swords are staggered in the sky, forming a dense web of cobwebs, preying on prey. In an instant, Lin Feng's strength broke out completely, and as many fighters as he could see in the field of vision, without exception —
Bang!
All exploded.
sss level defense?
Lin Feng's attack has long gone far.
"hateful!!!"
A thunderous voice sounded. The commander of the nuclear bomb looked embarrassed, but it was the bombed outer focus of Linnen, who stepped on the wreckage of the fighter. Like a giant leap into the air. "Zi!" "Zizi!~" Uranium spheres emerged from both hands, and the nuclear cohesion quickly expanded in the hands.
The strongest genetic warrior!
"New martial arts, triple super uranium ball!" Nuclear commander binocular congested. Anger is mad.
Three uranium condense in the hand, the ultimate compression power.
"The eighth strike, the thunder struck the real dragon." Lin Feng said indifferently.
The Nine Nether Thunderblade flashed through the power of thunder and lightning quickly condensed into a lightning ball, divided into two and four, and the blue thunder sacred gas poured into it, forming four lightning around Lin Feng's body. Drink: "Go!"
Thunderball vs. Uranium Ball!
Punt! Punt! ! Burst sound. Frightened.
The commander of the nuclear bomb widened his eyes, but he saw that the powerful uranium ball shattered like a crush. A light knife across the sky appeared in front of it, like a scythe of death. Bright light and shadow fell. The commander of the nuclear bomb panicked his hands over his head: "Uranium splits!"
Snapped! Slap!
The forces continue to divide, but...
But far beyond the range of the nuclear bomb commander, the thunder ball roared, and the thunder knife was like a real dragon, without mercy.
"Dead!" Lin Feng crossed the knife, his eyes cold.
"Do not!!!"
Screaming screaming, resounding through the sky.
The commander of the nuclear bomb was like a nuclear bomb, fell down by this powerful knife, and the black battle soft armor on his body shone with light, instantly cracking and cracking, and even a crystal jade on the commander of the nuclear bomb shattered the light, his mouth wide open, looking With the figure in the air, the commander of the nuclear bomb was full of fear and horror.
He was defeated!
It's just such a defeat.
"I'm not reconciled!!!" The voice of the commander of the nuclear bomb, like a severely wounded beast, hatred and miserable.
boom! ! !
Fall into the bottomless abyss.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Feng's face did not change at all, and some were just endless killings.
He, want to kill!
Kill this group of invaders, executioners, butchers!
"All go to death." Lin Feng's voice was cold and boneless.
The knife in his hand, the thunder of the lightning flash is domineering, standing alone in the air with one person's strength, beyond the border, there is no enemy. As long as he is in one day, he will protect China's ancient country for a day! As Emperor Zhenwu said, those who offended me—
Although far from it!
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Satellite projection.
At this time, the position of Lin Feng had already been found, and this amazing battle was locked in.
People in the ancient country of China were stunned one by one, unable to say a word in horror. The entire Huaxia is like a muffler, no sound can be heard, only the figure of the flying sword on the fluorescent screen, the God of War holding the thunder knife!
What is strong!
What is Wanfo Modi!
At this time, all the descriptions are pale, and everybody has deeply stamped this figure in their hearts, holding a thunder knife in their hands, and shaking the powerful existence of the endless fighter with their own strength. He was there and never left, guarding his country firmly.
He is the patron saint of China!
M country's latest technology, destroyer fighter?
The strongest army in country m, the army with strong genes?
The strongest man in country m, the commander of the nuclear bomb?
In front of Lin Feng, they... are like jumping beam clowns, and more like jokes.
Four words, can't withstand a blow!
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"awesome!"
"Master Lin Feng, so handsome!"
"Bull, super awesome!"
...
"We Huaxia is the strongest!"
"Master Lin Feng, is the world's best!"
"Destroy those invaders!!"
...
In the streets and alleys, the crowd shouted~EbookFREE.me~Hysterical expressions, excited and ecstatic, every Chinese people held their heads high, and their pens stood against their backs, and their share of pride appeared in their hearts. There is Huaxia blood flowing on them, they are Huaxia people!
"We are the strongest!"
"That's right, Huaxia will never fall!"
"Long live China!!"
...
"Sir Lin Feng!" "Sir Lin Feng!!!" "Sir Lin Feng!!!" Crazy shouts and worship sounds echoed one after another. The proud Chinese people sing all kinds of carols, blazing brightly in the blue sky of China, without any war.
Because they have a patron saint!
A patron saint comparable to the sky and never defeated
Lin Feng!
…(To be continued)