Chapter 207: Making huge waves with bare hands!

Style: Science Author: Ye HuohuoWords: 2289Update Time: 24/01/18 09:46:36
If Chen Ming's guess is correct, he should be the commander of this fighter team.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two fighter planes continuously cleared missiles and bullets, aimed at the deep sea monster, and fired wildly in an attempt to make it furious, and then used the flight speed of the fighter planes to guide it to the uninhabited sea area.

Feeling the missiles and bullets pouring in, the deep sea monster stopped again and turned around.

Wow! !

The beard-shaped octopus tentacles were raised high like an elephant trunk. Before he could see the details of the mouth clearly, a water column was spit out from it, like a laser, sweeping randomly in the air.

The flow of this water column is very fast, which is comparable to a water jet that can even cut steel plates!

The moment the missile made contact, it was cut into pieces and had no time to explode, especially the bullets.

Chen Ming had seen a video of a waterjet cutting machine dismantling bombs, which was not surprising.

After erasing all the missiles and bullets, the troll did not stop and shut up.

It spat out the salty and wet seawater that flowed unabated in an attempt to shoot down the pilot and the fighter plane.

Fortunately, the pilot's psychological quality and driving ability were excellent. He performed various difficult maneuvers in the air, flipped 360 degrees continuously, and pulled green onions on dry land... There were countless thrilling operations.

Ordinary people would feel dizzy just looking at it, and roller coasters pale in comparison.

Secondly, thanks to the superior combat performance of Daxia's new fighter aircraft, its actual combat performance has never disappointed.

After seeing the fighter plane escape the reach of the seawater jet, the giant monster dropped its tentacles and beards, no longer persisted, and continued to move towards the shore.

He looked like he had to go ashore today and had no intention of turning around and leaving.

The fighter plane's ammunition has been completely emptied, so it can only return to the airport to replenish ammunition and call for support from other armed forces.

Continuing to stay here will have no effect except wasting fuel?

Fly a plane and crash into monsters?

They have no such idea. On the one hand, the cost of fighter planes is high.

On the other hand, after several battles, experience tells the pilots that even if they are not afraid of death and resolutely sacrifice themselves, they will not have a chance to get close to the giant monster.

Just because its reaction speed is too fast.

If you get even a little closer, you will definitely be caught by its tentacles and strangled!

After the distance is shortened, facing so many tentacles, no matter how high the driving skills are and how powerful the fighter performance is, it is still difficult to dodge.

Not being afraid of sacrifice does not mean making meaningless sacrifices.

Not long after the fighter jets left, new ones soon arrived.

There was also an armed helicopter mixed in.

Chen Ming noticed that the helicopter was slowly landing. After approaching a distance of seven or eight meters from the ground, it entered a hovering state.

Then, the cabin door opened, a rappel rope was thrown down, and one person, yes, one person, not a team, descended from the cabin at high speed.

After he successfully landed, the helicopter quickly turned around and drove away, widening the safety zone.

Chen Ming didn't have much impression of this man himself.

After carefully searching the memory, I really don't recognize it.

I saw him walking towards the giant monster alone, his feet submerged in the sea water, going deeper and deeper.

Chen Ming believed that most of them were professional hunters who had just acquired fishing skills. Being sent to such a place meant that their skills were not low.

This monster's appearance is very similar to that of the Western Cthulhu mythology. Although there is no guarantee that it belongs to the same species and possesses divine power, in terms of appearance alone, it is 100% achievable at level A.

Nowadays, talents are rare. The Star Alliance official allows him to fight against A-level or even higher-level monsters alone, which is enough to prove that his strength is not low.

Chen Ming stopped thinking about harvesting and wanted to see what kind of skills he had.

I saw the man facing the giant monster, bending down expressionlessly, putting his arms into the sea water, submerging them under his armpits.

Suddenly exerting force, he swung his arm with his palm upwards!

Immediately, the originally calm sea suddenly surged into huge waves tens of meters high!

Rushing towards the giant monster.

"Oh! A skill that can manually set off a tsunami? It's interesting."

In Chen Ming's opinion, this skill is likely to have a deep binding relationship with "water" and requires a specific environment to be used.

It is difficult to set off a tsunami of this level with just strength skills.

But it's not completely impossible. Maybe the man awakens SS-level or even SSS-level skills.

Boom! !

The waves covered the giant monster and made a loud noise, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, pressing down on it.

The majestic force contained in the waves inevitably forced the monster to take a few steps back, but that was all.

"Damn it! Doesn't it work?"

The man decided to give it another try and bent down again to submerge his arms into the sea water.

boom! boom! boom……

This time, three huge waves were set off in succession.

By the third wave, it can be clearly seen that this big wave is one-third smaller than the initial wave.

Even so, it is still twenty or thirty meters high, which is not to be underestimated by humans!

The man, who was unable to do anything, stumbled, took a few steps backward, and then fell down and sat on the beach.

He looked exhausted, his mouth opened wide, and he was panting heavily.

The three waves pressed hard against the giant monster with astonishing momentum.

This time, the troll no longer surrendered and allowed itself to be attacked.

Both arms were raised, and dozens of tentacles grew wildly, quickly entangled together.

First, it is pieced together into a round shield, and then continuously stacked forward.

It is shaped like an electric drill and is held in front of you.

When the big waves hit, they were cut open and flowed along both sides of the monster's body.

It collided with the sea surface and turned into countless waves, surging out.

The white waves and rapids are uniquely beautiful.

"How, how could..."

Seeing that he had used all his strength to force the deep-sea monster back a few steps, he now stepped forward again.

The man was not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.

The reality was far less smooth than he imagined.

The tentacles were untied and returned to their original shape. The whole process was quite smooth.

The mucus on the tentacles is shiny and looks like lubricant.

The troll moved on, closer to the shore.

The missiles and bullets launched by the fighter planes, and the extended beard tentacles danced in the air, swept away, shot down, and detonated in advance.

It seems to have figured out the human attack pattern. At this moment, it simply doesn't even bother to turn around, highlighting the word "perfunctory".

The newly arrived fighter planes quickly output all their ammunition, but they had no effect at all.

If I had to say it, it would probably be... I heard it?

The armed helicopter still wanted to get closer, so they acted immediately, planned a cover, and assisted the men in evacuating.

Seeing that the giant monster was less than fifty meters away from him, he quickly pulled the trigger and launched several missiles.

The missile was about to hit the giant monster, but it was caught in the tentacles, easily turned around, and aimed at the man.

"..." His eyes widened, his pupils trembled slightly, and he stared at the flying red-headed missiles. All the man could think about was getting up to resist.

Unfortunately, my hands and feet didn't work at all.

He was shaking violently and had not recovered from the previous attack. He was very sore and weak.