Da-da-da!
Like a violent storm, the barrage of attacks engulfed the passengers. Previously, all of their hearts were set ablaze by Xu Fan; first, they were startled when fighters inexplicably shattered. Then, realizing Xu Fan's terrifying speed, they were forced to retreat in disarray.
However, at this mont, they've finally found a way to deal with Xu Fan!
Aren't you fast? How fast can you possibly be carrying an ordinary person? What about carrying ten? A hundred?
No one knew why Xu Fan suddenly decided to save those ordinary people; the order to massacre was casually given, surprisingly having an unexpected effect!
As long as the firepower of ten fighter jets was directed at the hundred passengers, even if Xu Fan couldn't be hit, he would have to charge up and shield those ordinary people from bullets!
The situation was reversed in an instant!
"Open fire! Kill those ordinary people!"
"Don't rush, fire in bursts! Wait until the target gathers enough burdens, then use all heavy weapons!"
"Since the target doesn't want those ordinary people to die, then let him die together with them!"
Orders transmitted incessantly through the headset. Gone were the faces of panic and fear; even the pilots, though ordinary people themselves, bore sinister cold smiles.
Lacking his speed advantage, Xu Fan was inevitably dood, especially burdened with so many!
Bullets whizzed past Xu Fan's ears; despite his powerful Divine Sense, it excelled in strangeness but could only slightly slow down the bullet speed; swiftly, bullets shot through.
At this mont, Xu Fan held a passenger in each hand, finding himself in a dilemma.
Xu Fan had only two hands for over a hundred passengers! It was unrealistic to rescue all passengers amidst the bullet storm; even without the threat of bullets, Xu Fan might not be able to gather all the passengers in ti.
Xu Fan had only two hands...
If a parachute were to be opened, even if Xu Fan could grab a hundred parachutes, the hundred passengers below would be riddled with bullets; parachutes damaged, falling from ten thousand ters was certain death!
"Ah!"
Screams occasionally rang out, yet no one perished. The enemy wasn't in a rush to slaughter ordinary people; they wanted to use them to drag Xu Fan to his death! But the bullets whistling past their ears alone were enough to terrify these ordinary people into screaming frantically!
Xu Fan's head ached from the noise, but he promptly acted. Golden Spiritual Power surged out wildly, not to block the bullets rushing toward him, but instead poured into the two passengers in his hands.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets struck the two passengers, repelled by the golden Spiritual Power, bouncing off. Xu Fan's golden Spiritual Power was overwhelmingly strong, capable of rivaling the Mysterious Light; naturally, withstanding bullets was no wonder.
Remarkably, Xu Fan didn't rely satisfy himself by creating Protective Shields for two passengers. The increasingly surging golden Spiritual Power continuously infused into them, forming a suction-like force, drawing nearby passengers as if they were magnets!
Xu Fan looped around with the two, attracting about twenty people like picking up bamboo poles by either side!
The golden Spiritual Power continued extending, protecting each one, while the people at the bottom beca magnets, causing scattered passengers in all directions to involuntarily fly in.
Seeing this, everyone on the fighter jets was dumbfounded.
Can it be done like this?
Xu Fan's stance appeared oddly bizarre, holding one person in each hand with dozens stacked below like human pyramids, a faint gold glow enveloping each, forming two golden whips as Xu Fan gripped them tightly.
All passengers were now in Xu Fan's grasp!
"Given limited Spiritual Power, yet daring to spread it over a hundred people, truly courting death!"
"Over a hundred ordinary people dragging most of his Spiritual Power, hampering his speed to the extre, now is the perfect opportunity to eliminate the target!"
"Fire at full force on the target! Deploy small missiles!"
Though Xu Fan held all the passengers in hand, indeed he was heavily burdened by the Spiritual Power, his speed reduced to a crawl! He had beco a sitting duck for the ten fighter jets!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Full firepower unleashed; bullets like pouring rain converged furiously toward Xu Fan! Simultaneously, all heavy weapons were activated—lasers, small missiles, and heat-seekers—all rushed toward Xu Fan.
The two long golden whips composed of passengers, stylish yet fragile, constrained Xu Fan, unable to speed up or utilize his fists or legs, forced to take the attack head-on!
Soon, Xu Fan was engulfed by the overwhelming terrifying offensive.
Boom!
Bullets paved the way, thudding drum-like on Xu Fan's body! Laser beams, small missiles, heavy weapons crashed on him, while cultivators' attacks added insult to injury.
At this level of fearso assault, not to ntion humans, even gods would struggle to withstand! Only to be reduced to ashes!
Energy amassed, detonated, an energy wave surged, dispersing the clouds above! The entire sky grew grave!
With smoke lingering, Xu Fan's silhouette erged again in the sky; the grand stylish Fire Wings retracted, but he remained unscathed, even his clothes un-penetrated!
Below, the two long golden whips, dimd in glow, yet not a single one of the hundred passengers was injured or killed.
This...
On the ten fighter jets, everyone's pupils contracted, faces changing drastically.
Never mind the hundred passengers, not primary targets of firepower, but Xu Fan—an attack capable of demolishing a city wall sohow didn't even tear his clothes!
What kind of terrifying defensive power is this!?
What they didn't know was, Xu Fan's clothes were already in tatters under the attack; underneath was a layer of Golden Silk Armor! Moreover, Xu Fan swiftly retrieved a new set of clothes from his storage ring amidst the smoke, making him appear unscathed.
Yet, Xu Fan did not feel well, and the depletion of Spiritual Power was secondary, given his storage ring contained treasures for recovery. However, heavy weapon attacks were no joke; even Xu Fan's perfect Vajra Realm body, coupled with the Golden Silk Armor's dual protection, felt his inner Qi and blood churning fiercely.
"In the sky alone, with such power, we mustn't let him land! Or we'll surely die!"
"Pour all firepower! Fire ceaselessly!"
The terrifying offensive engulfed Xu Fan once again.
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