Chapter 547 (1/2)
When the world knows what is happening in the Sahara desert, the devil will naturally know.
”Fark, Jason, is this OK? Will the devil transfer all his troops to us? The picture shows us here?” Alice shouted at Jason at the second sacrificial place.
”Alice, this is the plan made by the Lich. What you say is real, and what you say is real,” Jason said.
”In two minutes, the Lich will start to act. The demons will think they have taken the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. They will pay more attention to the opened hell gate and transfer their troops there. At that time, there will be emptiness here and our pressure will be less!” Paul explained.
”If those countries don't send people, it's estimated that the sacrifices won't survive!” Muller sighed.
”There's only so much we can do,” Paul said. ”Since the devil will cheat the satellite and engage in such a big battle, it just shows that there are valuable things here. I believe those politicians will be curious about here, and they also have to take into account the public opinion, don't they?”
”It's time!” Jason said.
”Let's start.” Xia Yan's voice sounded in the satellite phone. This is Jason's modified equipment. Even in the desert hundreds of miles away, the call effect is still very excellent.
As soon as Xia Yan's wings were closed, he dived down from a thousand meters high. The black Jiao flew out from behind him and circled around him, maintaining the same speed as him.
The kilometer height disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. When it was still 100 meters high from the ground, Xia Yan activated the array of the wings of the dead, shot a thick bone spear and told the dive that the bone spear gained extra huge energy.
A fierce armored car parked 300 meters away from the gate of hell was shot by a bone spear and turned into steel fragments. The two soldiers on the car directly turned into blood mist.
Such power is more powerful than rockets.
And this was just the beginning. The wings of the dead suddenly opened, and the body falling at high speed suddenly stopped in the air. The wings vibrated again. The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, and Xia Yan flew again, maintaining a height of about 20 meters from the ground and flying at a very fast speed. The soldiers on the ground raised their guns, but could not lock his figure. They reluctantly fired. The bullets could only follow him, and none of them could hit him.
Occasionally, a bullet shot at Xia Yan's body. Black Jiao would swim over like lightning and bounce the bullet away.