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At that moment, the crowded and noisy streets seemed to be paused, pedestrians and cars all froze in place, and drivers' heads stuck out of the windows.
Those who are at work or resting at home lie by the windows.
They all did the same thing, looking up at the sky.
To be precise, looking up at that huge body that seemed to come from ancient times.
It appears to be a fish.
There is a fish head, fish fins and fish tail.
But how can fish fly into the sky?
The city was unusually quiet at the moment, as if it, like its citizens, was confused and thoughtful.
No one helped to answer this question.
They just meditated quietly like this until Zhang Mu and others flew onto Kunpeng's back, and it flapped its fins and flew south.
The thick clouds dispersed.
The big fish was climbing higher, but still not too far from the ground.
For the people who were shrouded in shadow directly below, their vision was mostly occupied by the light blue belly of the fish, with only a little bit of the blue of the sky at the edges.
It feels as if an invisible hand has dug a hole in the sky that is big enough to swallow the city.
The sky is broken?
Is there Nuwa to make up for it?
My thoughts became chaotic and drifted around uncontrollably.
The cries of the big fish soon awakened them.
A low and distant voice fell from the sky, and everyone's heart suddenly felt like it was being pressed down by a huge rock, their shoulders seemed to be supporting a mountain, and their knees instinctively wanted to bend and kneel.
Fortunately, the big fish flew very fast, and before they could kneel down, the "hole" had already passed over the sky above Su City. After a while, they could only see the fish tail that was shrinking rapidly and swinging up and down.
After an unknown amount of time, someone on the street finally screamed, "Kunpeng! Such a big fish, it must be Kunpeng!"
In the end, professionals act fast.
While ordinary citizens were still patting their heads trying to wake up and figure out what Kunpeng was, those doing the live broadcast had already driven their cars in the direction where Kunpeng flew away.
Although they realized they couldn't catch up soon after they set out, their enthusiasm did not diminish at all. While driving, they asked their assistant to post the video they took online.
In fact, I didn’t capture any wonderful shots.
They were all stunned at first, and the thought of filming didn't even occur to them.
Only the anchor who was broadcasting live on his mobile phone moved his arm when he looked up, and the camera happened to be aimed at the air, so some footage was recorded.
The attention on Chaofan’s matter remained high in China, and as soon as their video was released, netizens immediately flocked to it.
"The title is Kunpeng, a promotional video for the game Shan Hai Jing?"
"The game is terrible, but the trailer is okay. This video is shaking all the time. Did the host shoot it on horseback?"
"No, this is edited from the live broadcast."
"What do you mean?"
"Fuck! I'm from An City next door, and Kunpeng flew over my head!"
Without waiting for others to question him, he quickly uploaded a video of more than one minute.
It was a big fish swimming in the sea of clouds.
The camera was taken from an upward angle. When the big fish reached the sky, the scene suddenly went dark, then became bright again after a few seconds. Then the picture became blurry for a while, as if the photographer was moving the phone.
When it became clear, the huge body had already rushed into the clouds, and only the fish tail swaying up and down could be seen outside the clouds.
Everyone who came to their senses immediately forwarded the news to major website platforms. Within just one hour, almost everyone who could access the Internet knew about it.
Many working netizens left comments saying that if they had enough money and enough mouths to feed at home, they would immediately fly to see the movie.
They are just talking, but some people take action.
Famous domestic entrepreneurs, or invisible "rich people" who usually keep a low profile, have all applied for routes and are heading towards Kunpeng on their private planes.
Unfortunately, Kunpeng was too fast, and by the time they arrived, the big fish had already passed by and gone far away.
They obviously won't give up.
Who doesn’t know that immortals can live?
They all saw the changes in the female anchor after she took the magic medicine.
What does it mean?
This shows that time is just a toy in the eyes of immortals and can be played with at will.
Longevity, even eternal life!
Who wouldn't?
As a result, more than a dozen private jets continued to fly towards NH.
As they got closer and closer to the coastline, there was still no sign of the big fish and they all became desperate.
The ZY from the Special Investigation Bureau has issued a death order that whoever raises a hand will be chopped off, so they can only envy the hope of increasing their lifespan but cannot get it.
Now I finally have the chance to contact the immortal, but I am one step too late and it slips away.
Wrapped in frustration, they told their secretary to turn around and return as they had not yet caught up with the enemy by the seashore.
Further ahead is the military control area, and the flight route application cannot be approved.
However, not long after the plane moved forward, these big shots who were huddled on the sofas were thrown to the ground by the sudden turbulence of the fuselage.
He got up in a daze and was about to get angry, but was pulled into the driver's seat by the secretary who came running in in a panic.
Through the front windshield, they saw the stunning battle between the giant and the big fish.
It was a rock giant taller than the mountains.
The towering mountains in front of it seem like just a slope at the doorstep, which can be stepped on with just a slight lift of the foot.
With the sky as his sea, the fish swimming about are no less large.
The rock giant swung his fists, trying to knock over the big fish, but the fish was too agile. He swung his tail fins and turned quickly in the air, easily avoiding the punches.
"not good!"
As they gradually approached the battlefield, the pilot who was staring blankly at the battle suddenly changed his expression: "Emergency pull up, we're going to crash!"
……
Where did the plane come from?
Zhang Mu flew into the air holding the Yueming Sword in one hand. He vaguely sensed movement behind him. Looking back, he saw a small plane flying straight towards Zhuiling and Kunpeng.
What are you doing?
A mechanical slide shovel?
Although Zhang Mu is generally unwilling to intervene in suicidal behavior, the director and others are there, so he has to do something.
After a moment's thought, he controlled the rising Kunpeng and sucked the plane that was about to hit the back of Zhuiling's head upwards, pressing it tightly against his abdomen.
The process was a bit intense, the plane rose suddenly, and even with the magic power as a buffer, the people inside were still injured to some extent.
Well, Zhang Mu did it on purpose so that you guys would like to cause trouble for me.
He snorted in his heart, looked at the fallen spirit, raised his sword, and slashed from top to bottom.
Then, a giant crescent sword energy, half the height of a fallen spirit, slashed down vertically.
After being hit, you can escape and go into the sea.
Zhang Mu secretly conveyed a message to Zhuiling.
After receiving the order, the dark blue light in its eyes jumped a few times, and it crossed its hands in front of its chest to block the incoming sword energy.
"boom--"
Dust and mist rose and spread, enveloping its entire body.
The directors and others at the foot of the mountain were shocked: "Is it done?"
Luo Xiling said seriously: "It's hard to say, since ancient times, there has been smoke but no harm."
"What time is it? Are you still talking nonsense?"
"How can there be——"
The earth shook violently, smoke and dust spread out in all directions, and the fallen spirit, who had lost both arms, took a step and rushed madly towards the sea.
At this moment, eight fighter jets suddenly swooped out from the thick clouds.
Probably after communicating with the superiors, the fighter plane opened the belly magazine cover to both sides without any hesitation, and the missiles poured out and headed straight for the back of the fallen spirit.
Zhang Mu's eyes flickered, and he ordered Zhui Ling, who had already rushed to the beach and was about to jump into the sea, to slow down.
With such a large body, it was impossible for missiles with automatic tracking systems to miss the target. All of them accurately hit the broad rocky back.
Fire balls rose and smoke filled the air.
It seemed that the fallen spirit was not seriously injured. Its mountain-like legs slightly bent and bounced up, drawing an arc in the air and crashing into the sea, causing huge waves.
Zhang Mu had expected this, so he flew forward and slashed with the Moonlight Sword. The crescent sword energy cut off the raging waves that were crashing towards the shore.
Watching the huge waves suddenly stop and turn into heavy rain falling back onto the sea, Luo Xiling grabbed the director's sleeves and said, "When will I learn this?"
Hearing this, the four predestined people behind also raised their heads.
Everyone has to enter the mountain gate, which means we also have the opportunity to learn?
"Don't be too ambitious." Xu's figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Master, you beat the monster away?!"
Xu: "?"
He swore that it was fortunate that the Transfiguration spell was an illusion outside the body, otherwise he would have collapsed sooner or later.
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