1271: C1271 Bad Feeling

C1271 Bad Feeling

"The purpose of our Gui City in the past was to find Crystal King to use the knife. Now that Crystal King's power is right in front of us, of course we have to harass him."

After patting the plane, Lin Fann pointed at the transport car in front of them and said, "Fly across at a low altitude and we'll harass you."

Leigh Ann had already guessed that this would happen, so she replied and controlled the plane to descend towards the transport fleet in front of them.

At this moment, Wang Ye, who was in the transport car, suddenly frowned.

He didn't know why, but he actually had a bad feeling in his heart, as if something was staring at him.

"Taoist Wang Ye, it's quite tiring to take a long distance train. It's normal that I'm not used to it."

The soldier sitting opposite to Wang Ye thought that Wang Ye was uncomfortable, so he quickly passed the kettle over: "Drink some, it'll be more comfortable this way."

"Thank you, I don't need it."

Wang Ye reached out his hand to block it, then continued to ponder about the whole process.

He was of the Taoist family. Although he had secretly learned Buddhist techniques, this did not mean that he was inverted. In the end, he still focused on the Tao technique.

The Daoists had always paid attention to what they wanted, and now that they had a bad feeling, something must have gone wrong.

Suddenly, a series of banging sounds rang out. This made Wang Ye's heart sink: "What happened?"

"Taoist Wang Ye, the enemy is attacking, there's an enemy attacking!"

The soldier who had gone out to check on the situation ran back and shouted, "There's a combat plane diving towards us. The people on the plane are shooting at us."

"What are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and counterattack."

Hearing that something really happened, Wang Ye swore with a dark face: "Take out your weapons and shoot down the plane."

Soldiers: "..."

"What is it? Can't you do it? " Seeing the soldier not moving at all, Wang Ye scolded him: "I don't know how to fight. The plane? Do you need me to teach you? "

"Daoist Priest Wang Ye, this isn't good, is it?"

He looked at Wang Ye in embarrassment and said carefully, "The plane flew so fast, we couldn't hit it. Besides, our firearms …"

"If you can't hit it, then you have to. Use all your strength to hit it, so you can't miss."

Wang Ye felt that something was wrong, so he scolded, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you going out to fight?"

The soldier wanted to retort and say something, but he was afraid of Wang Ye's identity, so he didn't dare to make a sound. The plane. "

"Let's go, I'm going to supervise you. Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."

Wang Ye snorted coldly and walked out. He made a sound amplifying gesture with his hands and then activated his Dantian, "Everyone, get on my nerves. Take up your guns and shoot down the plane."

"What?" Beat. Aircraft? "How do we fight?"

"Didn't you hear me? "The Taoist wanted us to hit him with our hands, but we just had to shoot him with our guns."

"How do we fight this? Can we fight this?" This is a waste of bullets, a waste of our energy. "

Wang Ye muttered nonstop. However, due to Wang Ye's status, he could only mutter in his heart.

One by one, they picked up the guns in their hands and began shooting at the planes flying in the sky. A series of clicks and clicks could be heard, followed by the whistling of the planes.

"Mr. Asura, they fought back."1

Seeing the soldiers shooting at them, Leigh Ann snorted coldly, "There are no heavy weapons and only light weapons. It's impossible to deal with an airplane."

"They were helpless. It just so happened that there was an expert in the carriage."

As the plane flew past, Lin Fann saw the robed man in the front transport car: "Fuck, I said I would definitely meet him again. As expected, the path of enemies is narrow."

Last time, the daoist-robed man had left him in an extremely sorry state. Even though he had finally learnt the King Kong Palm, he had still sustained some minor injuries. Now that he had met his enemy and was in a advantageous situation, he had to ruthlessly deal with him.

"Leigh Ann, let's shoot at the low altitude. I want to kill that stinking Daoist Priest."

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