blinding golden light suddenly softened. Tang Wulin's last hammer fell, much like cracking an eggshell, a faint shattering sound arose. 。The surface of the titanium crystal, already almost imperceptib..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearlythere was one thing they could all be sure of, none of this would affect Tang Wulin's character. 。For this, whether it was her or the other Limit Douluos, including those from Tang Sect, they were alm...