844: C844 A War Between Gods and Mortals

C844 A War Between Gods and Mortals

First time commanding such a battle, no, war, Owen Hanna has no confidence.

What was the weakness of God? Would God die? Would a god be able to ignore a mortal's weapon?

No one knew the answer to these questions, and no one was sure that a mortal's weapon could kill a god.

This was a very frightening thing, if a god didn't die, they would be in deep trouble.

"Di!"

The ship's radar suddenly rang out, causing Owen Hanna, who was in a daze, to suddenly come back to his senses. He had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What did you detect?"

"General, something is flying towards us. It's very fast, almost at the speed of sound."

"It's a high-speed missile?" Owen Hanna frowned and ordered: "Shoot it down"

"Yes! A UFO appeared in front of them and ordered the missile room to intercept it. Over."

When the missile room received the order, it immediately located and locked onto the target. It fired four anti-air missiles at the target.

Owen Hanna stared intently at the rapidly approaching red dot on the radar. He subconsciously held his breath and did not even dare to blink.

Ten seconds later, the four green dots representing the anti-air missiles collided with the red dot.

However, something that made Owen Hanna feel cold all over happened.

The red dot actually made a strange turn, avoiding the encirclement of the four anti-air missiles, and continued to fly towards the fleet at the speed of sound.

"Enemy attack! The fighter jets immediately flew up! Quick Intercept! Fast! Fast! Hurry up and take off! "

" There are also anti-air missiles, release them to intercept! Quick! "

He threw himself onto the table, picked up the microphone on the table, and roared with all his might, shocking all the officers in the command room.

These officers still did not know what kind of enemy they were facing.

However, after receiving the order, the aircraft carrier immediately whistled, and the fleet was dragged out of the hangar. The pilot quickly sat in the cockpit and prepared to take off.

After receiving the order, the missile room immediately displayed the military quality that soldiers should have. They quickly put the missiles into the launchers and fired one after another.

"Hum - Hum -"

The fighter jets finally shot up one after another, creating ripples in the air and letting out ear-piercing screeches.

Looking at the fighter jets that had taken off into the sky, Owen Hanna felt slightly more at ease.

But before he could heave a sigh of relief, he saw that the first fighter jet that had flown into the sky had been attacked by something unknown. It tumbled towards the sea while emitting thick smoke.

"What's going on?"

The soldiers of No.7 Fleet were stunned when they saw this scene.

Owen Hanna, on the other hand, felt cold from head to toe. He stared blankly at the front, his whole body trembling.

"Boom!"2

A fighter jet exploded in the air. Black smoke billowed, and then it fell into the sea.

"My God, what is that? Is that a human figure? "

The officers and soldiers of No.7 Fleet stared blankly at the sky, at the human figure that was shuttling through the sky.

Countless missiles exploded behind him, exploding into brilliant fireworks, but they were unable to harm him in the slightest.

He was too fast, even faster than the speed of the missiles' explosion.

Even if he had locked onto his figure and flew to his side, by the time the missiles exploded, he was no longer there, but had already left the range of the explosions.

The missile's speed was very fast, instantly surpassing the speed of sound, so fast that no one could react.

But its explosion required a certain amount of activation time, even if it only took a fraction of a second to activate, it still became a dividing line between success and failure.

In 0.1 seconds, Chen Feng, who was flying at the speed of sound, had already flown dozens of meters away.

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