an En Ye Hui quickly released Tang Wulin's arm, her body flashing as she moved to the side and threw a punch. 。In order to control his body and dodge her attacks, Tang Wulin's current form was rather..."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 clearlyh emotion, he unwittingly spoke his heart's desire. He was filled with relief at being able to cry, meaning she had finally returned to the world of the living! What could be more wonderful than that...