tled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect fell, a crippling blow. 。“ The thousand-year-old East Wind squinted his eyes, a hint of satisfaction appearing on his face. “Very good, Yun Ming hasn’t disappointe..."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 clearlympire, and incidents such as the Allied Forces being attacked by powerful soul-conducting cannonballs in the Star Luo Empire were all publicized one by one. 。But anyone with discerning eyes can see th...