ang Wulin's body trembled violently out of control, his qi and blood within him instantly disordered. His spiritual world seemed to be ignited, the flames of refining the soul, undoubtedly one of the..."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 clearlyshape of golden dragon claws, clashed together once more. This time, Tang Wulin had put a little more strength behind it. 。From the recent collision, he could feel that the golden dragon claws wouldn'...