In the evening, Chen Shouyi entered the space of the Book of Knowledge and found that after killing the giant, there was no obvious change except that the World Tree grew one foot higher.

He didn't care.

This time I have gained a lot, so how can I ask for more greed and lack of greed!

The new ability to control the atmosphere is enough to take his combat power to a higher level.

After exiting the space, he took off his shirt and began to practice the thirty-six horizontal styles.

Recently, cities near Dongning have been subjected to terrorist attacks, which has given Chen Shouyi a vague premonition in his heart. The purpose behind these attacks is obviously not simple.

Even the legendary powerful people, even the hunting god, probably won’t be many, and one death will suffer heavy losses.

"Can't it..."

According to the war when the last time the true god came to hunt, it has been half a year. After so long, I guess I have accumulated strength again and started to get ready again.

"I'm afraid it won't take long, a big battle will come!" He felt heavy in his heart: "If possible, leave here as soon as possible!"

He didn't want to face a true god who hated him to the core, or face the infinite glory of a nuclear bomb.

...

The next morning.

A light snow in the early morning drew a piece of silver in the city.

Winter has arrived!

Chen Shouyi was wearing a thin military uniform and patrolling with several military warriors, and the combat boots on his feet made the snow crunch.

"Did the barbarians come out to play last night?" Chen Shouyi asked the military warrior next to him.

"No!" The military warrior hurriedly said respectfully: "I guess I have already hidden!"

Chen Shouyi nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the movement. He looked up at the gloomy sky and saw more than twenty fighter jets in the distance lined up in combat formations and made a low buzzing sound towards him.

From a distance, it is dense.

He couldn't help but frown slightly.

A military warrior also looked at him with a serious expression: "Has the war in Dongning been so tense recently? Why did he dispatch so many fighter planes at once?"

"Maybe it's just a pre-war drill!" said another military warrior.

Many people looked silent.

In fact, not only Chen Shouyi, as long as he is a little more sensitive to this, he has already had a foreshadowing that the war is coming again.

No one wants to face the war.

And it was a war on one's own territory.

Even if you win, you will only get a piece of scorched earth and countless corpses. If you fail, it will be a disaster for the entire Jiangnan Province.

Not long after, the fighter plane rumbled overhead and flew into the distance.

"General Consultant, do you think this war can kill the hunting god?" After a long time, a young military warrior asked, looking hopeful.

"It should be possible!" Chen Shouyi said with hesitation on his face.

But I don't have much confidence in my heart.

The God of Hunting began to deploy humans very early. Unlike other barbarian gods who know nothing about humans, he knows better about humans. He has even experienced nuclear wars and witnessed the horror of nuclear bombs. This time he regrouped again and was obviously ready.

"I think that's true. The war failed half a year ago because mechanization was ruined. Almost all returned to the first world. The air force was only slow-flying airships. Now that the planes and tanks have been restored, they can definitely kill the barbarian god." The young military warrior seemed to nod heavily in order to convince himself.

...

Next, while patrolling, Chen Shouyi kept in mind the fighter jets.

Then until it was almost noon, the batch of fighter jets did not return. Instead, they saw more fighter jets flying over Dongxing City, with a total of more than 100.

He felt a little uneasy.

This is by no means a war drill.

"Is something wrong?" Chen Shouyi said in his heart.

Soon, he verified the guess.

Shortly after lunch, a signal flare suddenly rose into the air and burst out with a red light.

"This is a first-level combat readiness, how is this possible!" A military warrior murmured to himself as he looked at the signal flares in the sky.

Chen Shouyi felt a slump when he heard this.

Not long after, I saw several soldiers trotting all the way, whistling sharply. All the pedestrians on the road were suddenly in a panic and quickly ran home.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of depression, anxiety and anxiety.

"General Consultant, sorry, we have to return to the military camp." A military warrior said with a serious expression.

"Yeah, you can do whatever you want." Chen Shouyi came to his senses and said.

After a while, a few military warriors walked to the cleanliness, and Chen Shouyi quickly walked towards the air-raid shelter where the municipal government was located.

When we walked on the road, a large number of citizens had emerged on the streets. With the maintenance of order by the military and police, we began to enter the nearby underground civil defense project in an orderly manner. The street was noisy, and everyone had nervousness and fear on their faces.

Chen Shouyi stayed on the street for a long time and accelerated his pace.

In half an hour, I returned to the park where the air-raid shelter is located.

“Buzz…”

At this time, the roar of fighter planes came from afar.

Chen Shouyi looked back and finally saw a group of fighters in groups of three or three, fighting back from the direction of Dongning, with a total of more than a dozen aircraft.

No, this is running away!

Chen Shouyi was shocked to find that a colorful ferocious bird was chasing behind the fighter jet. It was extremely fast, like lightning, chasing one of the fighter jets.

Compared with it, these fighter jets are as slow as snails crawling slowly. The distance between the two is quickly getting closer and it is almost approaching.

The fighter immediately pulled up the nose and flew into the clouds.

The ferocious bird immediately followed and flew into the clouds.

In less than three seconds, the fighter plane suddenly fell from the clouds with smoke all over his body.

Then, after more than ten seconds, the second fighter plane also followed in the footsteps.

Chen Shouyi stood there when he saw it, and felt a chill that rose from the tailbone and spread throughout his body.

This speed...

Although these fighter jets are old-fashioned fighters from the 1950s and 1960s, their maximum speed can still exceed the speed of sound, and the speed of this ferocious bird is at least twice or even three times that of these fighter jets.

The sky in the distance kept firing out bright lights, and the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were constantly firing, but unfortunately they could not hit them at all.

Chen Shouyi did not look at him again, with a serious expression on his face, and quickly walked towards the air raid shelter.

...

The air-raid shelter was already busy, with phone ringing rings one after another, and staff were rushing around everywhere.

Shortly after Chen Shouyi returned to the room, Zhang Miaomiao came to him.

"General Consultant, please prepare. The province just called me. At twelve o'clock tonight, a helicopter will come to pick you up!" Zhang Miaomiao said quickly, looking worried.

In the war against the True God, even the peak martial artists will not play much role, and the provincial government will not let a precious human martial artist consume meaninglessly on the battlefield.

Chen Shouyi clicked and asked, "Hunting God has appeared?"

"Not yet, but I think it should be in these few days!" Zhang Miaomiao said.

"Okay, I understand." Chen Shouyi said.

After Zhang Miaomiao left, he returned to the room and sat on the bed.

The sound of anti-aircraft guns came faintly from a distance, and occasionally a dull explosion sounded like an explosion, which was the explosion caused by the fighter plane falling.

"What a giant, is it thundering outside again?" said the shell girl with some anxiety.

"Yeah!" Chen Shouyi responded.

He then took out the bow bag and quickly assembled the war bow. He pulled it and kept it at hand.

However, this is just psychological comfort.

The god of hunting was like a mountain, pressing hard in his heart.

Although he already has the power of a legend, he is still just an ant in the face of the true god.

Not to mention the true god, even a demigod, he is not sure.

He didn't go out for an afternoon and was in the room to accumulate energy.

...

After dinner, night slowly came.

At nine o'clock, the door was suddenly knocked: "General Consultant, have you been asleep? Open the door quickly, open it quickly."
To be continued...