Chapter 444: Chapter 138: A One-Man Army!!!

"008, proceed as planned, and don’t hold back just because the target is a single person."

"008 received!"

The helicopter of Tianji lowered its altitude, two machine guns protruded out, and fired at the target.

At the same time.

Several shells were launched from the camp.

These shells traveled at supersonic speeds, often hitting the target before the sound could be heard.

And the shells,

came in more than one batch!

"Boom!"

With flames bursting out, shells were ignited one after another.

The ruin on the mountain peak.

Fang Zheng stood in the center, looking up at the approaching helicopter with an unshaken expression.

"Modern weapons..."

"If a Martial Artist from the Otherworld encountered this without knowing, they’d definitely suffer a big loss."

"What a pity!"

He sighed softly, slowly raising his hand.

Five Thunders Hand!

"Boom!"

A blinding flash of lightning erupted from his palm, transforming into a thunderball that rushed forward, expanding immediately.

Just like,

a shield, opening at a distance of over twenty yards in front of him.

Thunderballs kept flying out, layer upon layer of Thunder Shield unfurled, securely protecting him.

"Bang!"

Machine-gun bullets pierced through the shields but lost their kinetic energy, flying randomly. Even if a few bullets luckily landed on Fang Zheng, they struggled to break through his Protective Force.

"Boom!"

The shell followed, plunging into the Thunder Shield.

The ammunition ignited and exploded in mid-air.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The incoming shells exploded one after another, the flames forming mushroom clouds, surrounded by wisps of white smoke.

Dozens of meters,

still within the explosion range.

What a pity.

Fang Zheng was enveloped in flames, his face unperturbed, his Protective Force firmly shielding his body.

With his current cultivation base, as long as he wasn’t in the explosion’s core, even missiles couldn’t take his life.

In an instant.

The mountaintop was ablaze, explosions rang continuously like fireworks blooming one after another.

The helicopter hovered above, frantically shooting bullets below.

"Crack!"

Fang Zheng gently tapped the ground, his toe flicked a piece of rubble, the rubble shot towards the helicopter like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

The helicopter’s front glass shattered, the rotor wobbled, losing control and crashing towards the forest below.

At the same time.

Fang Zheng’s figure appeared in the forest, heading straight towards the camp guided by his perception.

"He’s not dead!"

"He’s coming this way!"

"Stay alert!"

"Everyone get ready!"

"..."

The camp was in an uproar, soldiers quickly yet calmly took their positions, turning and aiming guns and cannons into the distance.

Murderous intent,

silenced the surroundings, even the insects and birds held their breath.

"Rustle..."

Distant trees swayed, getting closer and closer.

"Fire!"

"Boom!"

The tank responded first, its barrel trembled sharply, a shell streaked towards the target trailing white smoke.

"Boom!"

The shell exploded, and a figure rushed out from within.

That person,

seemed to withstand the shell without injury!

"Fire!"

"Charge!"

A roar erupted.

In an instant.

Various shells and bullets surged forth like a tide, sweeping towards the person’s location.

An array of attacks covered the area, a comprehensive assault.

Heart Intent - Unsettled Qiankun!

Fang Zheng charged forward, hands moving in chaos, fiercely tearing open a path through the storm of attacks with his Righteous Strength.

In a flash, he dashed into the camp.

Heart Intent - Five Thunders!

Electric arcs spread from Fang Zheng’s body like a spider web in all directions, intercepting the oncoming assaults.

In an instant.

Shells detonated, bullets flew.

Amidst the chaos, a figure burst through the smoke, leaping high, landing heavily with a grip of thunder.

"Crackle..."

Electric arcs spread across the ground at a speed difficult for the naked eye to discern, reaching several nearby soldiers.

In an instant.

The soldiers convulsed and staggered to the ground.

Fang Zheng turned into a bolt of lightning, darting and leaping across the camp, electric arcs dancing wildly from his hands.

Wherever he passed, soldiers fell one by one.

Even those inside tanks couldn’t resist the penetration of the electric arcs, foaming at the mouth as they were struck by the current.

His speed was too fast for others to follow, often striking before they could turn their guns.

Even the rare hits from frantic firing couldn’t penetrate his Protective Force, forcing him up close.

Though the camp had many soldiers, it was a one-sided situation.

"Retreat!"

"Everyone disperse!"

The camp commander shouted angrily through the loudspeaker, but before his voice could fade, he was engulfed in an electric net.

This scenario surpassed the soldiers’ imagination.

The remaining ones abandoned the fight, retreating by car, those still moving frantically fled on foot.

This monster...

How could they fight it?

A battalion of soldiers, armed to the teeth, were being chased by a single person.

"Hmm!"

Fang Zheng suddenly paused, halting his pursuit, turning back to look at the mountain he came from.

......

"Quick!"

"Hurry up!"

Before the toxic smoke cleared, a group of soldiers appeared on the scene.

They divided their tasks clearly, some rescuing people, others restraining Wen Xue and another who tried to resist.

A helicopter hovered above, lowering a ladder, rapidly retrieving people, all in an orderly manner.

"Split up!"

The squad leader waved his hand:

"Helicopter team one, rescue team one, the rest follow me, and... bring the Mute along."

"Move out!"

The previous situation was glaringly clear through their binoculars, and the resentful roars from the camp were transmitted through walkie-talkies.

This target couldn’t be explained by common sense; everyone tightened their nerves, hastening their actions, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Abba... Abba..."

The Mute still struggled when the barrel of a gun was pointed at him.

"Mute!"