The commander's face sank, "Asian? Damn, what kind of nationality is it?"

"General, what now?" asked someone behind him.

"What should I do, just blow him up! He killed so many of us, and he was so arrogant, should he be kept alive!" the commander roared.

"All drones, helicopters, all of them will be dispatched to me, come with a salvo, and directly blow him up!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the Black Hawks in the sky, and the drones, all went towards that side, intending to strike.

Just then, someone shouted, "He's moving!"

Everyone looked together, and saw that in the picture, the young man stood up, and suddenly, as if he was doing a trick, there was an extra RPG in his hands, and he carried it on his shoulder.

Then, with a whoosh, rockets erupted.

"Report! Report! Black Hawk III was shot ......"

There was a panicked shout of the driver, which was transmitted through the contact system.

Then, with a bang, it came from not far away.

There was a dead silence in the command center.

Everyone froze in place, staring at the screen in front of them.

In the screen, the young man kept firing rockets, throwing them away, as if by magic, a handful >of helicopters and drones appeared in his hands, like dumplings, and fell down.

"Oh my God, am I dreaming?"

Someone muttered.

As he spoke, he slapped himself.

With a cry of pain, he immediately realized that this was not a dream.

It's all true!

But...... How is this possible? Where did these weapons come from?

He was clutching his head, and he was going crazy.

Rumble!

The last drone fell, causing a burst of flames.

In the command center, there was still dead silence.

Even those warriors and supernatural people are all sluggish.

Where have they ever seen such a battle?

It was a moment before the commander came to his senses, trembling with rage.

Shame!

No matter who this guy is, if he dares to provoke him and provoke England, then he will die!

"Strike, strike, everyone, all of them, and smash this hateful bastard to smithereens. He roared wildly at the group of strong men behind him.

Sunset.

The streets were dark.

Li Xiaochun sat there, holding a cup of coffee and taking a sip.

In the street in front of him, a group of people came, all dressed in black robes and holding wooden canes, and their faces were solemn.

This is a wizard.

This group of people was violent, and soon, they were close to the front.

One by one, their eyes were gloomy, staring at them.

Standing in front of them were a few fifty or sixty-year-old, relatively old wizards, with half-white hair, and the momentum on their bodies was equivalent to that of the Xuanbang masters of Huaguo.

Behind a group of people, the momentum is uneven, some in the middle and some in the early stage.

"It's a bit of strength!"

Li Xiaochun raised his head, glanced at it, and muttered.

He raised his head, drank the coffee in the cup, and then with a bang, put the cup down, and stared coldly ahead.

This gesture made the group of wizards furious.

This is clearly a provocation!

"This guy really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to provoke us!"

"Since we want to die so much, then we will fulfill him!

A group of wizards shouted, and the crowd was excited.

Li Xiaochun suddenly sneered and reprimanded: "Don't measure yourself!"

This sound, but it was said in Chinese.

Suddenly, the group of wizards was stunned.

"Chinese?"

"Chinese?"

Then there was an uproar.

"What? It's a Chinese person? What a bold man! A Chinese warrior dares to come to our England and provoke us like this!"

"Damn Chinese, you're killing yourself, and you'll regret coming to England. ”

A group of wizards snarled with grim faces.

At this time, in the command center, there was also an exclamation.

"It's a Chinese!"

The commander's face changed, but he became more and more annoyed.

Just Huaguo, dare to provoke him in England!

"Kill him, do it!" he roared.

"Huaguo, go and die!"

The group of wizards shouted, and they vied with each other to raise the wooden staff in their hands and aim it at Li Xiaochun, and on the tip of the staff, there were all kinds of brilliance blooming, frost, flames, and thunder.

The brilliance became more and more prosperous, and suddenly, it burst out, turning into beams of light, rushing towards Li Xiaochun.

Whoosh!

Dozens of beams of light roared in, like overwhelming, and the momentum was amazing.

Among them, the brilliance of the old wizards was particularly amazing, the thickness of a bucket.

"This time, this kid is finally dead!"

Looking at this scene, the commander couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This Chinese kid killed nineteen people in his department, and moreover, destroyed so many helicopters and drones, it's really damned.

Speaking of which, this kid is really an idiot, he dares to go to his England to spread wild, and he is so arrogant, is he really a problem with his head?

Thinking like this, the corner of the commander's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer.

The officers behind him also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a kid, it's a bit powerful, but, in the face of so many people, there are still a few A-level characters, and they can't be bombarded into scum.

That group of Western wizards thought even so.

But at this moment, Li Xiaochun moved.

As soon as his eyes opened, he burst into a brilliant essence, and then, his whole body exuded a dark jade-colored glow.

The Chaos Flying Sword entwined with purple thunder stood in front of him like a giant pillar.

I saw that he struggled to pull out the flying sword, and with a slash of his right hand, swishing, the purple thunder sword qi flew out, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and bombarded forward.

Bang bang bang!

The purple thunder sword qi surged away, colliding with that beam of light, and there was a shocking bang.

A puff of energy exploded and swept in all directions.

At this moment, it was as if countless explosives had exploded in mid-air, overflowing with air waves, destroying all the street signs, tables and chairs on the side of the road.

The wave of air also reached the group of wizards, who snorted, and were swept away and slammed to the ground.

On all the faces, there was a touch of extreme horror and a blank look.

What the hell is going on?

What did that Huaguo kid do?

The command center fell into a dead silence again.

The figures froze, their eyes round, staring at the screen in front of them.

In the screen, the street was in a mess, and the people lying on the ground were all powerful wizards in their eyes, but the boy from Huaguo was still standing unharmed.

"How so?"

The commander looked dazed.

He couldn't figure it out, there were so many people on their side, why couldn't they help a Chinese kid?

"How so?"

The old wizards were trembling and full of panic.

Li Xiaochun was like a god and demon at the moment, making their hearts tremble.

(End of chapter)