I became a giant of light

Just when only one combat helicopter was left after being destroyed by aliens, the third batch of support finally arrived!

This time it is a real fighter jet, which is many times more agile than a helicopter in the air, and its speed is much faster than a helicopter. It is equipped with some powerful missiles.

With the previous intelligence shared, the fighter jets began bombing and shooting directly at the aliens as soon as they arrived. The power of the missile explosion was many times stronger than that of a gun. The aliens' hard skin was finally broken and green blood began to flow out. Although they were only some superficial injuries and were healing quickly, this undoubtedly made the arrogant aliens angry again.

"Ah! Ahhhh!!! Die! Die!" The alien was provoked and temporarily gave up its goal, planning to kill these annoying fighter jets first.

In anger, all the energy in its body surged, and the lines on it suddenly became brighter.

The fighter jets were well prepared for this move of the aliens, and they immediately attacked its hands while it was charging, interrupting its charging.

This scene made the aliens extremely frustrated. They clearly had the strength to crush these lower life forms, and their abilities could even restrain medium and higher civilizations. Who knew that these lower life forms actually used physical attacks?

Can you imagine this? It's like I often hang out in the sea of ​​​​stars and seas, and I am very comfortable with it. Everyone who sees me will find me difficult and be unwilling to provoke me.

But now, for a mission that he thought was a sure thing, he went to the ancient primitive civilization, but was forced to be busy and overwhelmed by a group of primitive people holding stones. This is like a normal person encountering ants outside and being bullied by them. You can imagine how frustrated this alien felt.

The alien, whose energy accumulation was interrupted several times, was going crazy. He endured the bombardment of missiles and fired several energy bombs, but only one or two hit.

Moreover, this group of fighters inherited some of the previous tactics, moving to the blind spot of the aliens' vision, and then bombing desperately. When it took care of what was behind it, the original frontal combat power took over, and the combat power behind it became mainly dodging and supplemented by attacking, making the aliens run around in circles.

"Damn these low-level creatures! Ahhhhh!" The alien was so angry that it gave up on going to the second meteorite and made this group of fighter jets its first target. Even if it didn't want that thing anymore, it was going to kill these guys!

So, the alien retracted the energy shield circulating on its body surface. Anyway, this energy shield was only used to deal with higher life forms, and it was useless against this group of lower life forms.

Just as the fighter jets launched the next round of attack, the alien suddenly jumped up, and its huge body flew up at an unimaginable speed.

The fighter jets that were originally difficult to deal with relied on their own speed and flexibility to keep the aliens away from them so that they could fight on equal terms. But now the aliens are flying too fast, and catching up with them is just a matter of seconds.

However, the alien was not in a hurry. It jokingly stuck to the fighter jet that hit it the hardest and flew at the same speed. No matter how the fighter jet operated, it could not get rid of it, which put huge psychological pressure on the pilot. After playing around for a while, it grabbed the fighter jet with both hands, but did not destroy it. Instead, it smashed the fighter jet's engine, allowing the fighter jet to crash freely with black smoke.

Because the aliens understand that dying immediately would be too easy for these lower life forms. The most torturous thing is knowing that they will die soon but being unable to do anything and having to wait for death to come.

However, just as it was admiring the crash of the fighter plane with a look of delight on its face, the pilot inside suddenly ejected before the crash. This was a bit unexpected for it, but it didn't have much impact.

"Hurry! Hurry! Cover! Cover!" other fighter pilots shouted frantically.

However, the alien came behind the parachutist the next moment. Its huge body not only brought a shadow that blocked the sunlight from the outside world, but also a haze to the mind.

At this point, the other fighter jets did not dare to attack. After all, the missile was so powerful that the aftermath of hitting the aliens might cause the aliens to not have to take any action, and their teammates would die in their own hands.

The other fighter planes were anxiously hovering around, but they could not think of any solution.

The alien was not going to waste time with them. He stretched out two fingers, pinched the parachute, and lifted it in front of him. The people below swayed with its movement, like a large earring.

Looking at the little bug in front of him, a hideous smile appeared on the alien's face, and he appreciated the pain, despair, panic, fear and other emotions of the person in front of him.

"Damn alien! Go to hell!!!" Finally, the man realized that he would not survive. The alien wanted to kill him, so he had to bite off a piece of flesh from the alien before he died!

The man's original panic and despair were immediately replaced by madness. He pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot wildly at the alien's eyes.

Bang bang bang bang…

The alien simply blinked a few times to get rid of the discomfort, and then, losing its patience, it shook hands with the driver.

The driver didn't even have time to scream before the aliens gripped him and made a cracking sound.

This scene made everyone's heart tighten, as if they were being tightly grasped by a big hand.

After shaking hands, the alien provocatively showed the bloody thing in his palm to other fighters, while laughing arrogantly.

"Ah, ahhhh! Damn it! Damn it! Damn alien! Fuck it! Kill him! I must kill him, ahhhh!" A pilot with red eyes launched a fierce attack on the aliens without fear of death.

Although the other pilots didn't say anything, what this pilot just said was what they were thinking! Everyone went crazy! The intensity of the attack on the aliens increased several times.

The alien threw the corpse in its hand like trash, and continued to take off and dodge at an extraordinary speed, causing the fighter planes' attacks to miss one after another and the rubble and rocks on the ground to scatter everywhere.

Then they crushed the plane with their speed advantage, and knowing that the little bugs would be ejected before the plane crashed, the aliens destroyed them manually and stopped torturing them.

After all, since this group of fighter jets poses no threat to it, its target is still the first meteorite, so naturally it has to be solved as soon as possible.

Although the captain in charge of commanding this group of fighter jets wanted to risk his life to fight the aliens, he didn't want his teammates to die!

Seeing that the number of fighter planes was decreasing, he immediately gave the order to retreat.

But the aliens hated them so much that they would never let them go. Even if they retreated in different directions, the aliens could still catch up with them easily.

In the end, all the fighter planes were destroyed.

After destroying the last fighter, the alien returned to its original size.

"This damn low-level civilization, with such serious environmental pollution and so little energy in the air, can't maintain a combat posture for long! Otherwise, why would they be so timid!"