Chapter 97 Air-to-Surface Missiles
"Where are the people from the Asian headquarters?" He Wenqing rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

"We are already near Xiaolong Mountain. It will probably take another ten minutes for them to catch up with us."

"Share the target's latest location with the Asian headquarters and tell them the current situation. We in the White Lotus Sect have done our best, and they have to solve the rest on their own." He Wenqing hesitated and continued.

On helicopters number one and two,

Li Jun and Yang Zili were communicating loudly with their communication equipment, but there was no way out as the noise from the propeller was too loud.

After receiving the message from He Wenqing, the two helicopters began to change direction.

"This White Lotus Sect is really too useless," Yang Zili said loudly, "No wonder they couldn't even defeat the Sun Moon Sect before."

"Don't be careless," Li Jun also shouted loudly, "The White Lotus Sect has sent out seven ghost riders this time. Even if they are weak, they are not something that ordinary ghost riders can contend with. This time the target is not simple. We must be careful in the next action."

"Li Jun, you are too careful."

Yang Zili said excitedly: "Look at the equipment that the headquarters has allocated to us...Hahaha! The golden submachine gun and the magical bullets are so cool. I feel like I am invincible."

"No matter how powerful they are, as long as they dare to show up, I will shoot them one by one. If they come in pairs, I will shoot them both."

Li Jun heard Yang Zili's voice becoming more and more excited, and shook his head helplessly.

With the White Lotus Sect constantly reporting the location, Li Jun and his companions soon saw the three white ghost riders on the outskirts of Guyun City. The three were driving a broken jeep and had just turned onto the flat road.

As the helicopter approached, the three people in the jeep also discovered Li Jun and others.

"That's Renguo's Longshi. The people from Renguo are chasing us." A short man in the co-pilot seat said while looking back with a telescope.

"Damn it, I should have killed the guy with the nose ring at the beginning. If he hadn't been following us, we would have run away long ago." The burly man in charge of driving stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger towards the helicopter in the distance.

At first they planned to escape by using the evil spirits, but they didn't expect Bai San to have the ability to track evil spirits. When they wanted to turn around and kill Bai San, the other party became extremely cunning and never approached them, but just hung far away.

For a while, the three of them could not get rid of the White Lotus' pursuit. In order to save the power of the evil spirits, they robbed a broken jeep and prepared to go to the nearest city to hide.

"It's too late to say anything now. We have too few intelligence points in Southeast Asia, and all the information is outdated."

The old man in the suit raised his wrist and looked at his gold watch and said, "We should enter the city ahead as soon as possible. Once we enter the city, these people will not dare to act rashly. If we delay for another half an hour, our support will arrive."

On the No. 1 Dragon helicopter, Li Jun looked at the jeep that was beginning to accelerate and said expressionlessly, "Give them a greeting."

"Yes!" After receiving authorization, the helicopter pilot directly operated the weapon system to aim at the jeep in the distance, and then pressed the launch button.

"call out……"

An air-to-ground missile was launched directly, and quickly broke through the sound barrier under the acceleration of the tail flame and flew towards the jeep.

"Oh my God! Run!" The short man in the passenger seat kicked the door open, jumped out of the jeep, and crawled into a hole in the ground the moment he landed. "Fuck!" A shadow instantly appeared on the driver's body, pulling the old man in a suit in the back seat into the shadow.

At the same time, the air-to-ground missile hit the speeding jeep. With a bang, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in a foreign land, and the jeep was instantly blown into pieces.

"Wuhu! So cool, let's give these white skins a shot later." On the No. 2 Dragon helicopter, Yang Ziling felt itchy after seeing the power of the air-to-ground missile.

In the shadowy ghost realm, three white ghost riders gnashed their teeth as they looked at the two helicopters in the distance. The driver, in particular, had a strong man whose originally fair skin began to turn black.
The evil spirit's erosion of him became more serious, because he was nearby when the air-to-ground missile exploded just now, and was impacted by the explosion of the supernatural gunpowder in it. Fortunately, there was the ghost domain as a buffer, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Damn it, we underestimated this magical gunpowder. The impact of the explosion just now almost made me lose my balance." The burly driver said angrily.

The old man in the suit also said gloomily: "The people in the Intelligence Department are all useless. This is what they call not worth worrying about. They should all be nailed on the cross to feed the crows."

"Let's retreat to the city first," the short man stared at the two with his pure black eyes and suggested, "The other side has more people and more power now, so it's not advisable to have a conflict."

"No, if I leave right after suffering a loss, how can I have the face to go back? Today we must make the ghost rider of Ren Country see blood." The strong driver said angrily.

The short man ignored the burly driver. He looked at the old man in the suit and asked, "Old man, what do you think?"

"The warden is right. It's not right to just walk away after suffering a loss. I hate suffering a loss the most." The old man in the suit continued, "I can sense that there are only two ghost riders coming, and the others are ordinary people. Do you think the three of us can't deal with them together?"

"Besides, how are you going to get to the city? It's still more than ten kilometers away from the city. Are you going to rely on ghost teleportation? The best way to deal with it now is to shoot down their helicopter."

There were helicopters watching overhead, and no matter what mode of transportation they took, they would be destroyed by the bomb.

If they use the ghost realm to travel, it would be too extravagant considering the driver's current condition. He might even get resurrected by the evil ghost before he arrives.

The short man nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say, but I can't reach the helicopter, so I'll rely on you guys from now on."

At the same time, the White Lotus convoy also approached the battlefield.

He Wenqing, Bai San, Lao Duan and several other ghost riders stood on a tall building and could see the destroyed jeep from a distance.

"The people at the Asia headquarters are too fierce. They fired a ground-to-ground missile. Would those three people have been killed?"

"Do you understand? Can ghost riders be killed so easily by modern weapons? These people have ghost domains. Even a nuclear bomb explosion cannot harm them."

"You are the one who doesn't understand. Have you forgotten the mysterious gunpowder announced by the Asian headquarters? Have you forgotten the incident in which a rocket knocked out the leader of the Sun Moon Sect?"

Bai San didn't join the quarrel. He approached He Wenqing and said, "Master, is this magical gunpowder really as magical as people say? Those three white people can't be dealt with so easily, right?"

“Whether you are a god or not is not something you say, it’s something you fight for.”

He Wenqing's cold face seemed to be lost in memories. "I have dealt with Chen Jiuwen of the Sun Moon Sect many times. I know his strength well. He is no less powerful than me. Even he was shot down by a rocket. These white skins must have felt bad too."

(End of this chapter)