City: Opening Awakening Dragon System

There are two anti-aircraft guns on the aircraft carrier Chuyun, one on the left and right sides.

After Okamoto Sakurako gave the order, the fast-running Eastern Japanese warriors took the lead in occupying the pit of the anti-aircraft gun.

Just kidding, who would want to face an invincible killing machine?

How good it is to hide in the pit of the anti-aircraft gun, and don't have to worry about being blasted into coke by the fist wind of the Huaxia madman.

Nima, I'm really scared after thinking about it!

Why can the fist wind kill people, but the death condition is still so terrifying!

It immediately turned into pitch-black coke, and the smell of scorched flesh and blood... vomit...

"Bastard, what are you in a daze for! Fire up!"

"Oh, right away...right away..."

The anti-aircraft guns on both sides quickly entered the firing state, and the dense anti-aircraft shells were shot out like raindrops, and the sound of shell casings falling to the ground could be heard endlessly.

"Go to hell! You damn Chinese!"

"I'm going to let you taste what it's like to have [-] rounds of anti-aircraft shells per second! Quack quack ..."

Within a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of anti-aircraft shells bombarded Zhou Cheng like covering the sky.

Sakurako Okamoto's face was twisted, and there was a sinister smile on her face, "I don't believe you can escape the strangulation of anti-aircraft guns with such a dense shell load! Destroy it! Huaxia people!"

"Oh! Really? You short Dongwa dogs, even your brains are made of paste!"

"I really gave you some shame, didn't I?"

"Burst me!"

When Zhou Cheng hit with all his strength, the fist wind actually formed a terrifying violent air current.

A film of air visible to the naked eye appeared on the outermost layer of the airflow. The reason why that film could be seen with the naked eye was because the dense purple lightning kept moving around.

The air flow with a semicircular cross-section is like an invincible giant hand, blasting tens of thousands of anti-aircraft shells into deformation, and finally forming a fan-shaped steel block.

"Go back!"

The extremely thick piece of iron was blown away by Zhou Cheng's fist, and flew back backwards, hitting one of the anti-aircraft forts.

"Clang"

Even the man and the fort were quickly smashed into the air by the iron plate.

A stream of blood splattered in all directions.

"puff"

There was a loud sound of falling water in the distance.

No need to look, it was the huge iron block that fell into the sea.

Zhou Cheng's fist remained the same, the god blocked and killed the god, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and blasted towards another fort.

"Anti-aircraft turret! Break it!"

"Click"

The only remaining fort was uprooted and smashed into the deep sea far away.

"Fuck! I can't even stop my fist wind! Garbage!"

"Since I punch, I must see results! Then—"

"Take the main body of Chuyun as the target!"

After all, Zhou Cheng accelerated under his feet, leaped to a height of a thousand meters, then changed direction, and violently charged towards the deck of Chuyun!

The attack power far surpassed the power of a dragon, and was accelerated by Zhou Cheng at high altitude, and the momentum was even better.

All this happened so fast that it was dizzying.

Everyone on Chuyun was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of anti-aircraft shells were turned into discus by the Chinese, and two anti-aircraft forts were also destroyed.

Now, this Chinese man with incomparable arrogance and bottomless skill wants to use his mortal body to shake the giant steel beast - the aircraft carrier Chuyun!

This is simply the same as the Arabian Nights!

MD, if you say it, you will definitely be regarded as a psychopath!

"Crackling"

The fist wind hit the deck first, making a piercing sound.

The deck of the aircraft carrier is too thick, relying solely on the destructive power of the fist wind, it can't cause too much damage, it just leaves giant depressions of different depths on the deck surface.

Okamoto Yingko finally let go of her hanging heart, and taunted in broken Chinese: "Huh! But that's all! I thought you could penetrate this ten-meter-thick steel armor!"

Zhou Cheng's blood surged up, and he shouted loudly: "Oh? Really? Give me—break!"