quiet!

Deadly silence.

On the huge sea area, there is a silence, and the falling needle can be heard.

On the deck of the destroyer, hundreds of Japanese soldiers stood there as if they were petrified, all of them holding their breath and didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

At a height of 100 meters, Ye Fan's back straightened, like a spear piercing through the blue sky, bursting out with a momentum that looked down on the world and looked down on the heroes.

One person stands in front of him, better than a thousand troops.

Especially the solid golden armor on his body was like a war suit of a god, highlighting the sacred and noble temperament.

If an ordinary person saw such a scene, he would probably have weak knees and could not help but bow down to him and shout "God".

This King Kong-class destroyer is equipped with the most advanced artillery system in Japan. However, those powerful artillery cannot cause any damage to Ye Fan, and it is not even considered tickling.

Suddenly, Captain Fujino Kyuro seemed to have thought of something, and a raging arose in his eyes, and said hideously:

"How could my warship of the Great Japanese Empire stop attacking just because of a mere man? I'm passing the order to launch the Type 90 anti-ship missile!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers in the weapon room on the ship entered the serial number and password on the console.

"Titre! Titer! Titer!"

A loud and harsh sirens sounded.

"The fuel system is ready!"

"The propulsion system is ready!"

“The aerodynamic system is ready!”

"Missile launch countdown-"

“10!”

“9!”

“8!”

“7!”

...

The countdown was like the sound of death of the god of death.

Fujino Kyuro and other Japanese soldiers couldn't help but their heartbeats were rapid, their breathing was rapid, their faces flushed and excited, and they secreted a lot of adrenaline.

The Type 90 anti-ship missile is the second-generation anti-ship missile developed by Japan. It is designed and produced by Mitsubishi Heavy Industries. It has a very similar appearance to the US RGM-84 Harpoon anti-ship missile and has fan launch capabilities.

It is five meters long, 35 cm in diameter, a total weight of 667 kilograms, a maximum speed of 1,150 kilometers per hour, and has a semi-armor-piercing blasting warhead.

Strictly speaking, in modern military, the power of this missile can only rank in the middle and lower reaches. After all, as a defeated country back then, Japan cannot have powerful offensive weapons.

However, using a missile to deal with human body mortals is too luxurious, and it is equivalent to using anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes.

Even if the Japanese sword saint who is above the top of all living beings is hit head-on by a missile, there will be no luck, and it will only be bombarded into scum and will remain unstoppable.

In the history of war in Japan, Ye Fan was the first person to enjoy this honor, which was enough to be recorded in history.

“3!2!1! Launch!”

At this time, the countdown has come to the end.

"boom!"

A deafening sound suddenly sounded, and the Japanese soldiers who were approaching closer vibrated their ears one by one, covering their ears with their hands.

The Type 90 anti-ship missile, with the help of the thruster, sprayed with flame tongue, soared into the sky like a God of Destroyment.

The missile tear out a death tunnel in the air, completely locking Ye Fan's position. No matter how he dodged, he had nowhere to hide.

Fujino Kyuro looked up at the sky, his face full of cruelty.

In his opinion, no matter how awesome Ye Fan is, he will definitely die under the bombardment of the missile!

At the same time, Ye Fan's heart was shocked and his hair stood up all over his body.

This missile brought him a strong death threat.

Ye Fan had a vague premonition that even if he used the Golden Light Divine Armor, the power of Xuanwu, and the third level of Cangtian Domineering Body, if he was head-on, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Now, after all, he has not yet truly entered the realm of Jindan. It is too difficult to resist the missile with his body.

Of course, this does not mean that he can only sit and wait for death.

The next moment, Ye Fan used the power of the Vermillion Bird, his body was vague and unpredictable, as if he had entered the Taoist realm of "free and free wind control", and disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

The missile suddenly lost its target, hovering in the air like a headless fly for a long time, but no trace of Ye Fan was found. Finally, it flew all the way eastward.

When the missile disappeared from everyone's sight, Ye Fan's figure suddenly appeared in the sky like a magic trick.

...

"This...how is this possible?!"

Fujino Kyuro's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed a ghostly look, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart, and he was shocked.

He never expected that Ye Fan's body movement was so weird that he could even deceive the missile's tracking system.

Is this still a human?

It's like a Godzilla monster in human skin!

In this way, all the weapons on the King Kong-class destroyer are invalid to Ye Fan, just like a tiger with a tooth pulled out, without any deterrence.

For a moment, an atmosphere of despair spread in the hearts of many soldiers on the ship.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's thoughts moved, and the sword-shaped pendant between his neck swelled in the wind and turned into a three-foot green edge.

Ye Fan held the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand, showing his sharpness, as if the sword immortal was on the dust.

He slashed a few times at will, and his sharp sword energy shot towards the destroyer like lightning.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

The sword energy was turbulent and slammed on the deck, cutting out several feet of cracks.

Some warriors who could not dodge were directly hit by the sword energy, and their blood splattered on the spot, killing them.

The remaining soldiers screamed wildly while fleeing into the cabin, fearing that they would die on the spot.

However, now, the situation on the field has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ye Fan changed from prey to hunter. This King Kong-class destroyer has a huge size and was originally an advantage, but for Ye Fan, it was like a big target.

In one minute, all the soldiers fled into the cabin.

Only Fujino Kyuro, who was injured in his right knee, was still exposed to the deck. No one could care about him at all when life and death were at stake.

At this moment, he no longer looked arrogant and arrogant, his face was ashes, his pupils were dissipated, and his whole body's energy and spirit were depressed.

This time, Fujino Kyuro was given a huge mission.

If you can bring back that mysterious crystal, it will definitely be a great achievement. After you go back, you will be promoted in minutes and reach the peak of your life.

Who knew that things went against my wishes and met Ye Fan, the peerless killing god.

Now not only did the mission fail, many soldiers died, but even the King Kong-class destroyer was severely damaged.

If it were a century ago, Fujino Kyuro would not have to escape back, so he would just commit suicide by separating himself.

But now, the strong desire to survive controls his will.

Fujino Kyuro raised his trumpet, looked up at Ye Fan, and shouted: "Your Excellency, you have won the respect of our Great Japanese Empire with your strong strength! We don't want that mysterious crystal, and we will return now!"

“Return?!”

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes shot at the cold star and sneered:

"This is the territorial waters of China, and it is inviolable. You are invasive without authorization. Do you want to pat your butt and leave?"

"Those who offend my China will be punished even if they are far away!"

...

Feeling the sharpness in his tone, Fujino Kyuro's face changed drastically and he shouted:

"Boy, no matter how strong you are, you can't stop the King Kong-class destroyer with one person! If you dare to continue to entangle, the Japanese official will never give up and will even provoke a war!"

"cut!"

Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully, raised his head and said proudly: "You dare to yell in a small country? It's ridiculous! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? If you want to fight, I will fight! Today, I will use this destroyer to sacrifice to my magic sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan flicked the blade of the Thunder Tribulation Sword with his fingers.

"Zheng!"

The sword sounded like a dragon's roar, resounding throughout the world.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan used all his strength to the virtual pill in the dantian, burst out with dazzling light, and the powerful force of Mo Yu rushed into his limbs and bones.

His strength increased several times in an instant, and his muscles and bones were thundering, making a "crackling" sound, and his momentum surged, like a god.

There was also a decisive will to kill and decisively, which was different from the bloody killing of martial arts powerhouses, but the heroic and domineering spirit of the golden swords and iron horses on the battlefield.

The next moment, Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, showing a confident smile, looking down at the King Kong-class destroyer, proudly said:

"The first move of the Seven Swords of Beichen——"
Chapter completed!