Immortal Emperor Returns

"Crush it, all the tanks, crush it for me."

Looking at it, dozens of infantry chariots were completely destroyed, and Sobo was furious. He shouted in horror, and could only pin his only hope on dozens of tanks.

Despite the immediate distance, the high-strength armored tanks simply couldn't exert their powerful combat capabilities. But if he can crush Lin Feng with his hard armor and heavy body, there may be hope.

The drivers above the tank were all frightened and they wanted to run. But as soon as the idea of ​​escape escapes, in my mind, can't help but emerge, and forty escaped chariots come to an end. And when in their minds, forty infantry chariots emerged, the picture was detonated by the golden flame mandala flower, one after the other by the fuel tank, they all gave up this plan.

The bulky tank can't run past the speed of Lin Feng at all. In that case, it might as well let go, maybe there is hope. After all, the tank's armor is all specially made thick reaction armor, which is not the thin armor on the infantry chariot, which can be compared. Lin Feng's powerful body and horrible fairy method, although he can shoot the infantry chariot directly and roll the armed helicopter directly into the vortex to detonate, may not necessarily break through the tank, this special reaction armor defense.

"Boom!"

Dozens of tanks moved in unison, and the roar was deafening, and the entire earth shook violently. In this way, among the harsh roar and the trembling of the earth, dozens of tanks moving in unison, rushed towards Lin Feng at the fastest speed.

"Good job."

Lin Feng didn't dodge or hide, he stomped his feet, and rushed towards the tank formation that was crushed by madness.

The distance between the two parties was originally only tens of meters, and such a short distance was instantly crossed.

Lin Feng raised his fist and smashed directly into the tank in front.

"boom!"

The solid body of the Jinmu spirit body, the hardness of the fist is comparable to the hardest alloy in the world, and it is not inferior to the tank-specific reaction armor.

Lin Feng raised his fist and slammed heavily, directly on the tank's hard armor, and smashed a deep depression, the sound of metal, the roar and the world.

With a tank that was comparable to the powerful power of the train, the pace of the advance was also directly stopped by the punch of Lin Feng. And Lin Feng, standing still.

On the tank, centering on the place where Lin Feng's fist smashed out of the depression, one inch of extremely thick armor began to burst out cracks. In a short time, the entire tank was covered with spider-like cracks. When the cracks were densely spread to a certain extent, they exploded directly and turned into countless metal fragments.

Several soldiers in the tank were shocked directly as soon as the boxing force spread on the tank. At this time, as the tank was completely blown off, it was penetrated by countless fragments and the limbs flew. .

"Even a specially-armored tank can blow in one punch. God, what kind of monster is this?"

"It's over, it's true now, it's completely done!"

The tank drivers all shivered violently. On the tank, the special reaction armor was their biggest dependency. Originally, they also expected that after the war, Lin Feng, whose strength was greatly damaged, could not break through this special reactive armor. But never thought that the other party's horrible immortal method could not be achieved. It was just the power of a fist, and it directly penetrated the tank's special reaction armor and destroyed the entire tank.

"Master Lin, although his recovery ability is amazing, from the beginning of the fight to the present, all the serious injuries he has suffered have been fully recovered. However, with the advance of the battle, his own strength is still greatly damaged. "

"I never thought that until this time, when our own strength, with the increase of our own power loss, was greatly reduced, we could still maintain such a terrifying combat power!"

The same is true for the strong among the other parties. Until this time, Lin Feng still had such a terrifying power. Indeed, time and time again, refreshed their knowledge of Lin Feng's terrible strength.

Pervert, this is a pervert they have never encountered before!

"Great, really great!"

On the side of the Dragon Guard, except Gu Zhe, everyone else is full of excitement. In particular, Ito was so beautiful that she wept with joy. The stronger the combat effectiveness shown by Lin Feng, the more excited they became. After all, this means that Lin Feng is in the duel of land and air forces, and the odds of winning are constantly increasing.

"Using our own strength to resist the Myanmar Air and Air Force, we are still in the upper hand."

"Such a terrifying strength is afraid of those who were forced to hide in the extraordinary battle of a hundred years ago, and among the oldest and best supernatural beings, they stand at the top of the pyramid."

"Master Lin, it is really the Huaxia martial arts community, the hope of the next few hundred years."

Gu Mu muttered to himself in excitement, and in his voice was an uncontrollable husky.

"Oh!"

When the crowd was dismayed by fear or excitement, Lin Feng shook his body and came to the front of another tank. He punched it out, and in the same way, blasted this tank in an instant.

The third, fourth, ..., tenth, ..., sixteenth, ..., twenty-first ...

Lin Feng's figure kept shaking, and in the formation of the shuttle tank, he would stop every time he reached the front of a tank, and punched him directly on the tank. In this way, one armored tank was punched, and a few minutes later, dozens of tanks were knocked out.

At this point, the armored units of the 17 regiment were reorganized, and all armored vehicles were destroyed, and all combatants were killed. When a large air and air formation was formed, there were only a few people in the command vehicle who had been away from it long ago, as well as the formation of armed helicopters and four fighters in the sky.

Wow!

At this moment, whether it is the Myanmar military, the survivors of the land and air formations, the dragon guards in the distance, or the strong forces of the other parties. All of them were deeply shaken by the scene before them.

"Thousands of armoured regiments, the whole army was destroyed !!!"

One of Myanmar's three major armored regiments, with thousands of armored troops, left such a piece of armor untouched and was destroyed after all. In the dazzling fire, the blood was flowing into the river above the ground.

Lin Feng's footsteps finally stopped at this moment. He lifted his head and stared into the sky with a dozen gunship formations and four fighter formations:

"Here you are!"