The two large drones Colin flew mainly performed tasks such as delivering goods, spraying pesticides, and firefighting in forest areas. The two large drones were equipped with atomizing spraying devices and high-pressure water gun spraying devices respectively.

Colin flew and used this thing as a weapon.

With precise control, colored fog blocking the line of sight, and high-pressure water cannons.

The two drones flown by Colin fought and retreated, all the way down.

In fact, Lin Ke's strategy is very simple.

They don't seek merit but seek no fault. As long as their two drones land safely, it will be considered a victory.

They performed really well, but unfortunately, their opponent was Gu Xiaobai.

At first, Gu Xiaobai hesitated to give face to the fellow villagers, but the fellow villagers refused to give him face.

Gu Xiaobai didn't intend to hold back either.

He retracted and spread his wings to avoid the spray from the high-pressure water cannon, and then flicked his right hand.

A stream of light flew out.

With two "puff" sounds, the long sword thrown out by Gu Xiaobai actually pierced the two drones directly through a gourd.

The next second, there was a flash of fire, and two drones full of gasoline exploded instantly.

"Boom! Boom!" Amidst the two explosions, two groups of sparks exploded in the sky.

The fire engulfed Master Yun, causing a cry of surprise on the ground.

Could it be that Master Yun also injured himself?

But a few seconds later, there was a flash of white light in the fire, and everyone present didn't know what to say when they saw Master Yun's wings passing unscathed from the flames caused by the explosion of the two drones.

This thing is really unscientific!

Holy shit, is this really a human?

In the sky, a long sword fell rapidly in the sky.

Because it was affected by the explosion, it flew diagonally at an extremely fast speed, like lightning falling from high in the sky.

Behind it, Master Yun, who had converged his wings, chased after it, and then grabbed it in his hand. At that moment, the light flowed, as if he had caught a bolt of lightning in his hand.

Master Yun turned around in the air, inserted the long sword between the wings behind his back, and disappeared.

Then he stood in the air, stretched his wings, and slowly fell.

Next to him, several helicopters were filming Gu Xiaobai from a distance, and captured his expression in the camera.

The audience was surprised to find that Gu Xiaobai's face looked a little desolate, a little lonely, and a little disappointed.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai's "Second Soul" broke out.

Gu Xiaobai really felt like he was alone and seeking defeat.

He stood upright in the air, staring at the air show venue below.

There are so many exhibitors, so many technical experts, and so many aircraft.

No one dared to come up and have a one-on-one confrontation with him.

He had seen so many different ways of flying, so many jet aircraft, but none of them could compare with the mini turbofan he had just made.

Even the more mature propeller helicopter drones are only like this in terms of performance.

It can't even compare to my "Wind Controller", so how can it compare with my mini turbofan?

In this vast world, no one is my enemy!

I thought I had just left the Novice Village, but who would have thought that I had already reached the final boss?

If the road is only so short, then what's the point of walking it?

Should I wait for the next road, or should I continue walking alone?

But what’s the point of walking alone?

If He Shisong and others knew what he was thinking now, they would definitely spray him to death.

Is it great to be a genius? Is it okay to look down on the heroes of the world?

You have only cleared one copy of Mini Turbofan now, and there are other copies waiting for you to clear later!

But at this moment, Gu Xiaobai had indeed seen the end at the beginning.

The two emotions were intertwined, making him spontaneously become one with some imaginary image in his mind.

This feeling of being invincible.

This kind of power that no one can offend.

Is this the majesty of the king in the sky?

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes. At that moment, he felt as if he had become the legendary Yun Zhongjun.

In his mind, the previous battle turned into a war in heaven.

Alien gods from all directions challenge Yun Zhongjun's majesty in the sky and compete for the sole priesthood.

Some of them ride on rumbling flying chariots, some control the wind, some can lay down dragnets, and some can use poisonous clouds and summon waterspouts.

But in this sky, there is only one person who can control everything - Yun Zhongjun!

He has a pair of wings that shine in the sky, a long sword that draws lightning, a long roar and thunder, and a breath that gathers clouds.

He is extremely elegant, yet infinitely majestic.

He is the king in the sky, and no one is his enemy!

He drew his sword, and in the distance, the bells and drums of the God of Zhongjun and Drums sounded in unison to support him.

He danced with the sword, Mr. Xiang played the jade flute, and Mrs. Xiang played the panpipe.

He killed the enemy, and Dongjun rode a Pegasus in a golden chariot and rushed over. The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance, and Dongjun could faintly be heard shouting: "Leave one for me, the enemy."

But the last enemy fell from the sky covered in blood.

Above the nine heavens, among the clouds, he stood in the void, looking down.

Below, the ignorant people were worshiping him with singing and dancing, trying to please him.

But the cloud cannot be pleased.

He is neither sad nor happy, he is neither kind nor indifferent.

He just watched forever, but he was unpredictable.

Whenever someone looks up, he can always be seen.

But it's never the same shape.

In the sky, Gu Xiaobai's fingers trembled slightly, as if they were playing an invisible instrument.

Invisible melodies and countless musical instruments flowed in his heart. Among the passionate sounds of bells and drums, and the high-pitched jade flutes and panpipes, there were everlasting melodies that echoed in the mist.

Gentle, yet inoffensive.

Majestic, but does not respond to any prayers.

Changing, but always the same.

Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes and knew how he should arrange the music.

Sometimes, artistic inspiration comes from inadvertence.

Gu Xiaobai was still debating whether to compose music first or install his mini turbofan on a suitable aircraft.

Now, everything has fallen into place.

In his brain, various simulated musical instruments vibrated on their own, forming strong rhythms, high-pitched melodies, and neat chords.

But the original melody of "Yun Zhongjun" got rid of the constraints of rhythm, melody, and chords, wandering between harmony and dissonance, seemingly violating almost all music theory, and the changes were so many that it was almost weird.

But that feeling of being unable to be restrained and constantly changing has a particularly shocking power.

On the ground, everyone was watching the big screen.

A gust of wind blew by, and a wisp of clouds filled the air.
Chapter completed!