The fighter jet in the sky fell downwards without anyone operating it.

A man's voice sounded on Mo Huasong's cell phone: "It's a pity. It would be great if we could get the broken plane."

Mo Huasong knew that this was the leader above Hong Yaxuan, and he replied: "This is not a difficult matter."

"Ah, Mo Batian, if this fighter jet doesn't explode and you can find a way to come back with some major parts, I will give you a great credit." The man shouted excitedly.

"Just some parts?" Mo Huasong shook his head. "I won't do it."

"Oh, I know I'm embarrassing you." The man said.

Mo Huasong said: "That would be too troublesome. Isn't it better if I just take the fighter jet back and you can slowly fold the parts?"

"Ah, can you get the whole fighter jet back?" The man shouted in surprise: "This is impossible, the fighter jet has been in trouble, and it will explode if it falls."

Mo Huasong didn't speak. He put the phone in his arms, chanting spells and making gestures with both hands.

"Snow seals Yin and Yang." After Mo Huasong's two hands struck out, a ball of snow light immediately appeared in front of him.

"Huh." The front immediately froze to dozens of degrees below zero, and the fighter jet that was falling just now was frozen, unable to move in the air.

Don't talk about fire now, even if all the machines in the fighter jet are shut down by the freeze.

The other five fighter jets received an urgent order from their superiors: "Hurry up and destroy that broken fighter jet, don't leave it intact."

If they had known this was the case, they would have let the escaped pilot detonate the fighter jet first.

If the fighter jet is taken away by Mo Batian, it will be a heavy loss to the country.

Even the La Kingdom will not let them go.

"Yes, sir." Several pilots nodded and immediately changed their targets, preparing to shoot at the fighter jet.

But how could Mo Huasong let them succeed?

Mo Huasong's figure changed, and in just an instant, he appeared next to the frozen fighter jet.

"Take it." Mo Huasong moved his right hand, and the space ring took away the fighter jet.

"Kill, kill Mo Batian, no matter the cost." The adult shouted angrily. "If you can't kill Mo Huasong, you don't have to come back."

He hated it very much, but it was a pity that their country did not have nuclear bombs like La country, otherwise Mo Huasong would have been wiped out directly.

Of course, once that thing is fired, the consequences will be considered.

It may be that directly destroying a city is unbearable. If anyone gives the order to attack that city, it will violate humanitarianism and have to be prosecuted in a military court.

"Yes, sir." When those pilots heard such an order from above, they knew that if they wanted to survive, they had only one chance, and that was to kill Mo Huasong.

The Black Six fighter jet is their secret. If it is taken away by China, they will lose all support in the air, and even La Kingdom will not let them go.

"Swish, swish, swish." These fighter jets were approaching Mo Huasong.

Now they don't care at all and directly surround Mo Huasong.

"Are you coming over?" Mo Huasong looked at the other party approaching him, disapproving in his heart.

He didn't know that the other party was determined to die, and thought that the other party was going to attack him.

Just when Mo Huasong raised his small white sword and prepared to take action, the pilots shouted at the same time: "Three, two one, launch."

At the same time, these five fighter jets fired at Mo Huasong. As long as Mo Huasong was hit, they would escape quickly.

If Mo Huasong was not hit, they would rush forward directly.

Hope is beautiful, reality is cruel.

When they just launched the missiles, they found that Mo Huasong had drifted to other places and all the missiles failed.

"We can only die." These pilots secretly screamed in their hearts, and then drove the fighter jets towards Mo Huasong.

Now they are approaching Mo Huasong in an echelon. No matter where Mo Huasong flies, they will be within the explosion range of their missiles.

"Three, two, one, explode." When the fighter jets flew next to Mo Huasong, the pilots pressed the self-destruct button at the same time.

As soon as the fighter jet exploded, the missile they were carrying also exploded.

This is the power of the Black Six fighter jet. Generally, a fighter jet only carries about ten missiles, but the Black Six fighter jet can carry twenty missiles. This is the main reason why the chief just wanted the Black Six fighter jet.

The Black Six fighter jet was not developed by the Black Country, but by the powerful La Country.

If China can obtain this Black Six fighter jet, the country's combat effectiveness in the air will definitely be greatly improved.

"Boom boom boom boom."

Those fighter jets continued to explode around Mo Huasong, and those missiles also exploded in the air.

Just now, the missile exploded on the ground and could not hurt Mo Huasong, but it is different now.

So many missiles flew directly from the air to the ground, all exploding in succession, bursts of explosive energy erupted, covering dozens of miles of air and ground.

Now let alone Mo Huasong, even a small stone inside will be blown into ashes and will not exist at all.

"Is Master Ba Tian dead?" Er Longtou looked at the big screen above and shouted in surprise.

"Oh, this is a bit troublesome." Sanlong shook his head, not wanting to say anything unlucky.

But in a situation like this, there is really no possibility of survival.

Hong Yaxuan's eyes turned red and she lowered her head. "It's all my fault. I hurt him."

"I'm too greedy." The voice of the man who just spoke to Mo Huasong came from the screen. "But the Black Six fighter jet is very important to our air force. It's a pity. I seem to have seen Mo Huasong take it

He put it in the space storage bag, but now that he is killed in battle, he cannot get it back."

Wuxi Chang said angrily: "Those Black people are also hateful. Seeing that the Black Six fighter jets were taken away by Master Ba Tian, ​​they would rather sacrifice the other five Black Six fighter jets to blow up Master Ba Tian and not let him return to their country."

"Some of the technologies of the Black Six fighter jets are priceless. The Black Country has no ability to copy them, but our country has powerful scientific and technological talents, and we can." The man said. "This matter happened because of me, and I will report it to you."

The chief reported that I will bear all losses."

Chief Wuxi said: "Chief, in fact, Master Batian made a lot of money this time when he went to the Black Country. We received feedback from the bank that Master Batian directly made 10 trillion in the Black Country. As for the money,

Said they made a profit."

Hong Yaxuan stood up suddenly and glared at Wuxi Chang: "Can money buy back a life? You know how powerful Mo Huasong is. Even one trillion yuan is not worth him alone."
Chapter completed!