boom--

With a loud bang, armor soared into the sky.

Soon, it turned into a meteor and disappeared into the horizon.

The Sino-foreign joint venture looked at the star in the sky and shook his head repeatedly:

"I'm so cool, I want to wear this armor if I have a chance. Is it so handsome?"

Old Han shook his head repeatedly:

"Sure enough, he is still the same one!"

Liu Qi's eyes also showed envious gazes:

"If I could have this set of armor, I would rather sacrifice the Sino-foreign joint venture to exchange it."

"Hey, hey, buddy, you're not authentic now. If you want armor, why sacrifice me?"

The captain of the rescue team recalled Long Tao's words just now and suddenly asked:

"Wait, he just said he was going to the Sulawesi 3 engine? It is nearly 4,000 kilometers away from here. Is his armor power so long?"

The rescue team members all looked shocked.

If the armor wants to fly, the consumption will be huge.

Flying 4,000 kilometers is simply a dream for the technology of this era.

Surprised, the captain asked Lao Han:

"Who is he?"

Old Han smiled and said:

"Doesn't you heard of it?"

The captain vaguely remembered:

"You mean, more than ten years ago, when the earth hadn't stopped, the magic dragon that slaughtered the gang?!"

When the rest of the team members heard this, they all exclaimed:

“It’s him!?

"I'll go, I thought it was a legend, but it actually exists!"

"The demon dragon in the eyes of the gangster, the dragon hero in the eyes of ordinary people. Why didn't I say it earlier? I'd better ask for an autograph."

Old Han smiled and said:
Chapter completed!