e, Tang Wulin had no idea what was happening because his body had temporarily lost control. 。 He couldn't get in touch with the Iris, he only felt that his forehead seemed to have opened a hole, a bot..."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 clearlyere was absolutely no possibility of collateral damage. 。So, when the Ninth Rank Soul-Guidance Cannonball was hurled by Zhang Huan Yun of Mirroring Buddha and exploded, it instantly blocked the chargi...