I have a piece of land in my hand

Chapter 297 - Fighting the North Star (I)

After handing over the ten or so Void Shields to the troops, Chen Fan, who was dressed in a worker's outfit, patted himself on the back and ducked into a makeshift lab.

Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, and Burning Heart, the three of them headed to a highland next to this village and raised their binoculars to look into the North Star airspace.

Don't think that this place was located at the edge of the North Star, it was a sparsely populated rural area.

Because of its proximity to the North Star, this village had been turned into an industrial town with extremely convenient transportation, not only did it have a number of spacious six-lane roads, it also had a train station platform built on the eastern end of the village.

Last year's annual GDP, even more, was 40 billion! That's more than the value of a small town on the fifth or sixth line!

Scorching heart eyes skimmed over the industrial buildings that lined the streets and looked into the gray distance, worried: "Since the last communication with Hiko, less than an hour, the angel communication was broken again, Leng they should be completely alone ......"

"They can hold the North Star for half a year, but we can't hold Luoyang City for a moment." Ge Xiaolun sighed heavily.

"It shouldn't." The breeze blew through Scorching Heart's golden hair, she frowned her eyebrows and said in confusion, "Angel Cold shouldn't be able to defend such a massive attack even with a few high-ranking angels, they don't have the ability to defend against the power above nuclear bombardment."

As soon as the words left her mouth, the sky suddenly erupted with a blinding light.

"Shit! What blew up?!" Zhao Xin held up his binoculars and was shaken by the bright light, then set his eyes on it and yelled.

......

"Try to take out another angel!" Within the dark energy communications, a captain of the Taotie Legion, who was currently sitting on a flagship, was giving orders to the attack planes.

Seven or eight attack planes, which had turned on their fire control radar and onboard weapon systems, whizzed past the flagship and rushed towards the three female angels on the opposite side.

"I wish Hiko knew what we were getting into." The angels complained coldly, then gripped their flaming swords and led the charge with a flutter of their wings.

"Destroy them!"

"Go!"

The two female angels followed, one left and one right, in an arrow formation, meeting the echelon of attack planes.

Leng rushed in front of an attack plane, with no loss of speed, her entire body was like a sword, and with the powerful armor-piercing ability of the Flame Sword, she flashed directly over the cockpit of the attack plane.

In the next second, the nose of the attack plane burst into a burst of electric sparks, followed by the martyrdom of the fuel tank with a loud boom.

Although one attack plane was taken out in a single shot, the formation of the attack plane echelon was not disrupted, and immediately four more attack planes were chasing Angel Cold, firing energy bombs wildly.

"It's your turn to blow up that big one this time, Lingxi, go!" Leng didn't panic, raising his sword to block an energy bomb that was fired at his vitality, and commanded a female angel warrior in the sky.

The angel called Lingxi had shoulder-length blonde hair, a pure face, and at the same time had an angelic figure, at first glance, it gave one the feeling of wanting to hug and care for her.

But this seemingly weak body, if one really had to blast out a punch at full strength, even a tank would only fall apart!

"Well!"

Lingxi nodded and waved her snow-white wings as she continued to break through between the echelons of enemy attack planes, flying towards the flagship that was hovering a thousand meters in the distance.

The clumsy attack planes of the Taotie Legion were far less nimble than the wings of the Angel Warriors, and in no time at all, Lingxi broke through the defensive line and closed in on the flagship's ten-kilometer range.

At this moment, the flagship in the sky, the bottom pod suddenly opened, throwing out a flat gyro-shaped object.

Its edges were exposed with rows of sharp blades, constantly rotating and flashing in bursts of cold.

Whoosh!

The flat gyro was extremely fast and rushed violently towards Spirit Creek.

As an intermediate level Guardian Angel, Lingxi's strength was not as good as Leng's, but she was equally experienced in a hundred battles. With a slap of her wings, she forcefully changed her forward direction, deftly avoiding the impact.

However, this flat gyro had the ability to maneuver and change course, surprisingly quickly folding back from the rear and accelerating again, smashing into Lingxi's back!

A few snow-white feathers stained with some blood fluttered in the wind.

"Lingxi!"

The companion rushes over to cover her retreat, splitting the flat gyro with a sword.

The two fought and retreated, regaining the back of the cold.

"Why are you back again, what a waste!" Leng slanted his eyes at Spirit Stream.

"I'm sorry ......" Lingxi lowered her head and covered her still bleeding back shoulder with one hand, apologizing in a low voice.

Leng grunted in dissatisfaction, then looked ahead, "Same old rules, you guys take care of the little one, I'll deal with the big guy!"

After saying that, she took the lead once again and charged at this fleet of the Taotie Legion.

"Lock on to their captain, Angel Leng, and attack with all your might! Let her die here today!" The dark energy communication channel of the Taotie Fleet emitted the roar of the fleet captain.

"These bears aren't getting any better, stupid bunch." Seeing that the flagship behind her was actually leading an echelon of attack planes to fly high into the air after her, Cold Mouth smiled mockingly.

She no longer waved her wings, letting the Earth's gravity pull her down, easily playing a handful of 'falling leaves floating'.

The flagship chasing her, however, was now unable to stop sharply for a short period of time due to its propulsion system, so it flew past Leng with unabated speed and rushed high into the air.

"Hmph, I've walked it again." Leng's eyes were filled with disdain.

Just like Scorching Heart said, angel warriors looked down on any other civilization.

"That angel Leng is floating back there again, attack team support, quick!" Captain Taotie's tone trembled slightly.

The two attack planes quickly arrived and started shooting wildly from a distance.

"Lingxi, Yi Tian, what are you guys doing?! All the little ugly bastards over here are starting to beat me up!" Leng urgently dodged, chasing after the flagship as she called over the channel.

Reliance swung his sword to split one of the attack planes in front of him in half and returned, "Leng, they're working closely together too, requesting the use of Flame Bombardment!"

"Then you cooperate with Lingxi, don't look for me." Leng grumbled impatiently.

"Fine!"

"Lingxi!"

"I'm in!"

"Lingxi, let's start the Flame Bombardment together!"

"No problem!"

Relying on the sky, she broke out of the circle of several attack planes and flew straight to Lingxi's side, they looked at each other and both nodded heavily, then the two swords merged and crossed into an 'X' shape.

The dark mass computers in their bodies instantly connected, forming an even more massive cluster of computing power, and then with the weapon system carried in the Flaming Sword, they transported a compressed solar energy from that star in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, this energy seemed to expand in a fan-like manner like a tsunami, pouncing on the attacking machines that dared to challenge its majesty.

Boom ...... Boom...... Boom.......

A cloud of flames blossomed and the explosion sounded like thunder.

"Hmph, it takes two more people to start the flaming bombardment, no wonder you've always been second generation angel warriors!" Leng had now climbed onto the shell of the flagship and pierced the Flame Sword in with great force.

The metal shell made of this high-grade material was not much harder than ordinary steel under the piercing of the Flame Sword's own high-temperature properties.

A red light lit up from the hilt of the sword, spreading continuously downwards and conducting an incomparably violent energy into the interior of the flagship.

Boom~

The flagship, which was comparable to the size of an aircraft carrier, burst into pieces, and the gourmand soldiers inside didn't even have time to scream before they were highly energized and instantly evaporated.