Yunyang's target is not limited to Jiling's cockpit any more. As long as he can hit any part of the Jiling refitting plane, he will never let go, which makes his attack power more powerful and makes it more difficult for Jiling to defend.

If Jiling's synchronization rate is the same as Yunyang's, he can use his ghost like movement to resolve the attack. Unfortunately, this is not the case. Yunyang's mecha is more powerful than him. Even if it's not a modified aircraft mainly based on dexterity, it still doesn't fall behind in speed, which makes Ji Ling very uncomfortable. He can't get rid of his opponent with his proud speed, and he has no idea of facing the other side Sure to attack the target, the two daggers have gradually been unable to resist the long knife, and the armor on the modified fuselage has been damaged continuously.

The situation is very unfavorable. There are beads of sweat on Ji Ling's forehead. He is so absorbed in fighting with Yunyang that he doesn't notice the turbulence of the modified plane, which makes Chen Feng and you Jia in the cockpit very uncomfortable.

There is no comparison between the fixed device of the crew in the cockpit and that of the driver's seat. Under the severe turbulence, Chen Feng's stomach was like a river and a sea. If it had not been for his strong willpower, he would have vomited it out, but Youjia around him was unable to hold on to the fixture. After several violent collisions between her body and the wall, the dredging was visible to the naked eye.

Chen Feng can't fight with Yunyang any more. Knowing that he and Youjia have to get rid of half of their lives even if they don't die, Chen Feng quickly shouts to Ji Ling, who is fighting with all his strength: "don't get entangled with Yunyang, just run to the ancient Shenlan Republic. How far can you run?"

As a pilot, Chen Feng can see how hard it is to plan spirit. The gap of synchronization rate is a huge gap, which makes him unable to use all his skills. He is forced by Yunyang to fight the way he is not good at.

He had to make a decision earlier, otherwise, Jiling would be killed by Yunyang if he could not wait for the other mecha of the creation organization to arrive. Ji Ling was busy fighting and failed to realize his situation. Chen Feng, as a bystander, could see clearly and quickly reminded Ji Ling that the most important thing they needed to do now was to escape back to the ancient Shenlan Republic, not with Yunyang Fighting in a rage.

Chen Feng's voice awakened Ji Ling. With resentment against the creation organization, he could not help but put all his energy into the battle. He wanted to do some harm to Yunyang while fighting for the chance to escape, so that the creation organization could understand its determination.

But now Ji Ling is not only himself. He has to take Chen Feng and you Jia to escape, so it is not so important to continue fighting with Yunyang. His own strength is not comparable to that of the other party. There are two oil tankers in the cockpit. If he struggles with Yunyang reluctantly, all three of them will fall into the clutches of the creation organization.

In fact, in the process of fighting, Ji Ling created more than one chance to escape again. Unfortunately, he was blinded by anger for a while, and still wanted to hurt Yunyang through counterattack, which made him unable to get rid of the pursuit successfully.

After Chen Feng reminds Ji Ling to understand what he should do at the moment. The two daggers disappear into his hands again. He flies a foot and raises countless dust to hinder Yunyang's sight. He jumps from the sky to Yunyang's back. With the help of acceleration control dagger, he attacks the double shoulders of Yunyang's refitted aircraft from left and right directions. If he stabs him, Yunyang's power output will be greatly reduced.

Yunyang, who is in the upper position, will let Ji Ling succeed. He leans to the left to avoid the attack. The long knife cuts back with merciless backhand and hits the right chest of Jiling refitting machine, leaving a deep scratch on it, which can damage the internal parts of the fuselage.

Without waiting for Yunyang to send out a triumphant laugh, Jiling actually followed the power of the long knife, turned back and ran away at full speed. Yunyang didn't react for a moment, and he pulled a long distance away.

"Shit! I still want to escape! " Yunyang immediately drove the refitted plane to chase after him. He did not forget to sneer at the scheming spirit in his escape: "don't escape. You must die today. Don't waste your effort!"

Ji Ling didn't respond, but flew in the direction of the ancient Shenlan Republic. Yunyang's beam rifle was destroyed by him just now, so he didn't have to worry that Yunyang would attack the escape route with shooting weapons. He just wanted to move forward.

Yunyang was very angry. He had known that he would not throw the beam rifle as useless. Now he can only eat ash behind Ji Ling's butt. It will take at least a few minutes to catch up with him.

At the speed of the refitting plane, Ji Ling can fly out of Myanmar and enter the area near the border of the ancient Shenlan Republic. This is not good news for Yun Yang. Who knows if there is anyone there to take care of Ji Ling.

Yunyang is not willing to let Ji Ling escape. Seeing that Ji Ling is likely to escape from the heaven, he suddenly increases his speed by one minute, and the time required to shorten the distance becomes less and less.

For this reason, Yunyang paid a painful price. The high load pressure made his skin constantly exude blood, which made him roar like a wild animal in the cockpit: "ah, ah! It's killing me! Ji Ling, I must kill you

In fact, not only Yunyang, but Jiling looks worse at the moment. He has two bright red blood flowing out of his nose, and his ten fingernails are deeply embedded in his flesh. In order to arrive at the ancient Shenlan Republic one second earlier than Yunyang, he used the power to surpass his own tolerance.

Two people chase each other, like two meteors in the air, blink of an eye to the periphery of the Southwest Military Region of the ancient Shenlan Republic.The spirit of the project has been beyond the limit for too long, and finally can not continue to adhere to it. The speed of the refit machine has dropped sharply and fell to the ground. After several consecutive turns on the ground, it is difficult to stand up with both hands.

Now, almost all the black robes on the modified fuselage of Jiling are rotten. This is the worst appearance since he was hit by Chen Feng last time. The excessive burden made him black for a while. His belief insisted that he controlled the crash of the refitting machine to go to the direction of the ancient god, the Republic of China, and several times he fell down to the ground, and climbed up more and more time after time.

The action of the spirit is getting slower and slower. He has been dizzy because of the violent impact in the cockpit of his modified aircraft. Only Chen Fengqiang is still encouraging him: "Jiling insists on it! We will soon return to the old God, the Republic of LAN! "

"I know!" The spirit forced out a word, the strong spirit support refit machine to continue to move forward, victory in front of how to give up.

After the cloud Yang chase, he did not see a simple pursuit war actually let himself bear such a great pressure, planning spirit to escape he wants to chase more.

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