The place in Goryeo is very small, and the army had a tendency to mobilize before, so under the order of the mosquito disaster swallows, they soon arrived near the hotel where Ling Fei was.

To the outside world, these people said there were terrifying criminals, and more people were evacuated, and then tanks, fighter jets, infantry, all rushed into the hotel.

The soldier in charge of shouting stood in front of all the soldiers and shouted at the horn:

"Listen to the Chinese inside, you have been completely surrounded. The forces of three divisions, plus one hundred tanks and twenty fighter jets. If you don't come out to surrender within five minutes, we will attack you."

After shouting, there seemed to be no movement. The soldier in charge of shouting picked up the microphone again.

However, the moment he picked up the microphone, a silver light suddenly shot out from the upper floor of the hotel.

A silver light flashed, and the soldiers in charge of calling suddenly fell backwards. When the stick soldiers saw that a Chinese one-yuan coin had penetrated his head alive and nailed to the cement road.

The commanders behind were so angry that they shivered.

"Bastard! This kid is simply despising us Goryeo. Don't wait any longer. I want to kill him directly! Hurry up, pass the order, the tank troops cooperate with the fighter troops and start bombing directly!"

The order was issued, and twenty fighter jets were lined up and divided into two batches. They kept bombing the hotel building where Ling Fei was located.

One hundred tanks on the ground were also on the street, approaching the hotel while firing in unison.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosion was heard dozens of miles away, and the bomb seemed to be free of money and was constantly launched. Within five kilometers of the next to Lingfei Hotel, all the buildings were affected and collapsed one after another.

The bombing lasted for nearly ten minutes, and within five kilometers of the hotel, it had all turned into ruins.

But looking at the hotel again, it was intact!

The general of the stick couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on? Are you a ghost? All the buildings around have fallen down, and only this building stands alone, as if telling the pride of the residents inside!

However, at this moment, a scout quickly pointed at a piece of glass on the upper floor of the hotel.

"Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked over in unison, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Although it is very small, with the help of telescopes and other items, they can clearly see that it was a person, to be precise, a young man with a cold face.

He has a knife-cut eyebrows, white skin as white as snow, crystal clear, and handsome facial features.

When you look at it suddenly, you will think that he is a god hidden in the world.

Even his own eyes were filled with a sense of arrogance that looked down on the world.

Looking at the 20,000 to 30,000 troops below, Ling Fei's face was naturally not angry.

"Hmph! Stupid stick, I'm giving you a little chance, but I don't really grasp it. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

After Ling Fei finished speaking, he jumped gently and jumped off the two hundred meters high floor.

"Look, he jumped off the building."

"Are you going to commit suicide?"

"Don't be stupid. His strength is unfathomable. You can't look at him from the perspective of ordinary humans. Everyone is ready for battle."

This is true. Ling Fei fell from a height of two hundred meters, like a cannonball, and with a rumbling sound, it exploded a huge pothole on the ground, with a diameter of a total of 100 meters and a depth of more than two meters.

However, Ling Fei himself seemed to have not suffered any harm, carrying his hands on his back and walking towards the army.

"Gudu!"

The soldier standing at the forefront couldn't help swallowing.

The person who fell from a two hundred meters high floor had nothing to do with. How perverted he should be.

The commander behind couldn't help but roar:

"What are you still watching? You have guns on your hands! You all have tens of thousands of people. You are afraid that one of them will rush up and remove him from the top."

The soldiers who were driven away by the order roared, and under whom they took the lead, rushed towards Ling Fei quickly.

The soldiers in front started shooting with gunfire at 300 meters away from Ling Fei.

Ling Fei's eyes sterned, his toes slightly pointed, and instantly crossed a distance of 300 meters to come to him.

The soldier's eyes widened and was about to scream in horror. Ling Fei's slender fingers had already grabbed his head.

With just a light lift, Ling Fei easily took off his head.

Blood gushed out of his neck like a blood-red fountain.

Ling Fei grabbed the mouth of his gun barrel, snatched it, and rushed into the crowd.

Others use guns to fire, but Ling Fei is not. He simply grabs the barrel and uses the gun as a blunt weapon.

A soldier rushed forward, Ling Fei smashed the barrel with the gun, and the steel stock instantly smashed his sky spirit cover, and a soldier fell down.

The second soldier rushed up, and Ling Fei made the same move.

The third, the fourth...

People are rushing up every second, and the number of deaths is increasing every second.

Two minutes later, the first infantry regiment rushed up and the entire army was wiped out!

No one was alive, and even the leader's head was opened by Ling Fei!

The steel-cast submachine gun in Ling Fei's hand was bent because of the skull!

He was like a bloodthirsty hell Shura, standing on more than a thousand corpses.

What's even more terrifying is that there hasn't been a drop of blood on his body.

The soldiers behind were trembling again, and no one dared to rush up again. Ling Fei was a tiger, and they were sheep. When they rushed forward, they could only die!

Too strong! Too strong!

But at this moment, a tank suddenly attacked Ling Fei.

Boom! A fire rose in the place where Ling Fei stood, and then a stream of black smoke emerged.

Success?

Everyone was staring wide, stretching their necks desperately, trying to see if Ling Fei was dead or not.

But two seconds later, Ling Fei's intact figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Quick! Fire again, don't give him time to breathe."

As soon as the commander issued this order, Ling Fei's figure flashed with lightning and came to the front of the tank in front.

He stretched out his slender fingers, grabbed the tank's gun barrel, and then raised the tank directly as if he was swinging a huge axe.

Then, he shook his hand and used the tank to smash it on another tank.

With a loud bang, two tanks exploded at the same time.

Three divisions, nearly 30,000 soldiers, some fell to their knees, and some left their weapons in despair.

The morale of the warriors relying for survival was now expelled by despair and completely disappeared, and all that was left was fear!
Chapter completed!