Wulin wonThe referee nodded approvingly at him, handing him a new number plate so he could participate in the second round. 。From beginning to end, Tang Wulin didn't even release his martial soul and..."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 clearlye abyssal scythe before him with a single blow, didn't care about the escaping abyssal energy from the scythe. Looking at Gu Yue Na's eyes, he was already filled with horror. 。Yes! Indeed! 。Only a Qu...