The sky wasn't dark; the streets were flowing with the fresh blood of monsters. The fighter jet that descended through the cold air attracted the gaze of all the fighters present. The last time Luo Feng saw such a fighter jet was during the rat tide incident.
"What's a fighter jet doing here, and even stopping right in front of us. Who are they looking for?" Luo Feng was full of suspicion.
The other fighters on the side started quietly discussing.
"A fighter jet?"
"Is this fighter jet from the military or a wargod's personal aircraft?"
The members of the fire hammer squad, the north river squad, and the rescued 'Arctic Fox' squad all looked towards the fighter jet with suspicion. Normally, fighters would rarely even see a fighter jet flying by in the air over the course of a year in the wilderness. And don't even mention a fighter jet stopping right in front of them.
"HUA!"
The hatch of the aircraft opened.