The light of the sunset is being obscured by heavy lead clouds, but the glory of the god-sect is illuminating the entire sky.

The city is bathed in dazzling light.

The "Crash" series of weapons exploded with amazing power in the first round of strikes. This electromagnetic wave weapon developed by Xie Licheng's team had a significant impact on the God-Sheng Cultivation Seed. If the unhumanized God-Sheng Cultivation Seed is hit, it will be paralyzed in an instant. The first caste God-Sheng Cultivation Seed will also be greatly restricted under the influence of electromagnetic waves.

However, the overall situation of the Shuangcheng City is still facing the unfavorable side of the military. The Chongshen Chuang seems to have long realized the ambush here. The huge first caste is enough to disintegrate the local advantages brought by the series of weapons of the chariot.

Because the number of rushing weapons in the series is not enough and there is no way to support the battle on the full battlefield, the collapse of the war cannot be stopped at this moment.

Xie Licheng's face finally began to look ugly. They had no time to care about the abnormalities in the East District. No matter who was doing what they were doing, they could not control for the time being. Their ambush was foolproof for the weirdness, but they did not expect that the strange God-Chongqing seeds could still regain the form of humans. This means that their ambush had long been understood by the God-Chongqing seeds. If it weren't for the "Chongqing" series of weapons, the Twin Cities Army would face a complete massacre when the "angels" jumped into the sky.

Now, facing the recorded number of the first caste God-Sacred individuals and countless ordinary individuals, humans have not yet been defeated.

Neither Xie Licheng nor Chen Xingdong issued a retreat order, not only because the Twin Cities must not be lost, but also because behind them is the entire Federation.

No matter how strong the Three Thousand God-Sheng Shenseen is, how can it compete with the entire Huaxia region?

Chen Xingdongdao: "I have requested reinforcements from the Shangfeng. In the latest fifteen minutes, the first wave of reinforcements will be in place... Isn't the Savior Team still there?"

Xie Licheng shook his head: "You know that they are useless to the overall situation. We should put them where they should appear the most."

Chen Xingdong glanced at him and thought to himself that under such large-scale legion combat, the Chongshen seeds did not even have a "head" to speak of, so where is the special purpose of the special combat team?

And at this moment, Xie Licheng noticed something and suddenly said in surprise: "There are new changes in the East District Warehouse!"

On the battlefield of the two cities, the Chongshen is temporarily ruling the battlefield, while the military is in a difficult battle.

The East District of abandoned warehouses is an exception.

There is no military or worship of gods here, but it is one of the most dangerous places on the entire Twin Cities battlefield.

Because there is a real third caste here.

Bai Feng was squinting his eyes and looking at the destruction.

The wailing man was launching an indiscriminate attack. The scene was like a doomsday scene that destroyed the world. One warehouse was followed by another, pulled into the sky and then smashed to the ground.

Those who escaped under its blow could not even see the shadow.

But Bai Feng knew that Lance was still alive, and that he was coming to him, because the wailer's indiscriminate attack was moving towards this side with a very small amount of mobilization.

Bai Feng investigated Lance for a long time. After confirming cooperation, he had the opportunity to get to know him thoroughly.

Therefore, Bai Feng knew that when Lance encountered the third caste of the Whisperer, he would definitely understand that this was a long trap, and with his vicious and vindictive character, he would definitely choose to lead the Whisperer here and send himself to death.

And Bai Feng was waiting here, waiting.

With a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying a high-burdened blockbuster. As Destruction approached him a little bit, he even took out his camera and set the number in the corner.

Lance, didn't let Bai Feng wait for too long.

Under the harsh roar and explosion, an extremely embarrassed figure rushed out of the smoke and dust, leaving the attack range of the wailing wailer, roaring towards Bai Feng and the broken warehouse where the door behind him was closed.

"Bai Feng!! You are looking for death!!!"

The roar of anger resounded in the strong wind.

Lance's clothes were torn, and terrifying blood marks could be seen everywhere in all sizes. His head was covered with short golden hair as bright as a chicken coop.

He flew out of the explosion like a catapult and fell in front of Bai Feng with a bang.

The wailing man is still surfing the undifferentiated blow and has not moved here for the time being.

Lance's handsome face even twisted slightly, his eyes red: "What's the benefit of you... what's the benefit of you?"

Bai Feng smiled, "Do you remember two months ago, when you were in East London Port, killing a monster with a black woman?"

"What are you talking about?!!" Lance couldn't remember what Bai Feng was talking about at all. The unprecedented huge setbacks and rage almost made him lose his mind, but his final unwillingness drove him to hope to understand why this was.

Why did you spend so much energy to harm him?

"Oh, you may not remember, because you killed too many people. Who would have thought that a powerful talent, a handsome hero, is actually a twisted, crazy, and cruel monster than a demon? Do you think we have invested a lot of resources for you? No, that's just you think, you are actually nothing." Bai Feng grinned and showed a nearly crazy grin, "This is the answer, my advantage is that I am very happy to see you die.

"Of course, you have some other uses, such as as bait to help us lead that guy out-

"Waitor."

"Do you think you are the messenger of justice?" Lance's voice had almost deformed, but he stood up in front of Bai Feng again, and the rage in his eyes gradually turned into murderous intent.

"I haven't bought a Kamen Rider belt yet." Bai Feng shook his head, "and strictly speaking, there are more people who die at my hands than you, but I think you are unhappy, so I want you to die. Is there any problem?"

"Looking at me, I'm going to die... It's amazing... Awesome, hahahahahaha..." Lance laughed wildly, and in a mess, he also appeared on his face with a craziness. He stood up straight, looked at Bai Feng, and said with high spirits, "But you may have been wrong. You must die before me, because I am..."

"Because you are the second caste." Bai Feng sneered and said this sentence, watching Lance's proud expression completely frozen on his face, and his tone was sarcastic and joking, "If I had known you were the second caste, how dare I let you be a bait? The first caste doesn't even count a dish in front of the wailing man, right?"

The expression on Lance's face completely solidified at this moment.

But it was only a moment, and his expression turned completely crazy the next moment. He raised his fist and wanted to completely break the Asian man in front of him who was playing with him.

He absolutely could not tolerate himself, and could not tolerate being so funny and ridiculed by such an ordinary person who was not even a talented person.

He wants to kill this man with his own hands!

Looking at this fist, Bai Feng did not dodge or dodge, but instead showed a sarcastic grin, saying cruelly: "Do you know where you lost?

"Full information control, enough high-end technology, overwhelming war force.

“You don’t have the same.

"In front of me, even if I am not a talented person, you are the second caste that overwhelms countless people. In front of me, you are only as weak as a child.

"Why don't you die?

"So, I want you to die--you can only die."

"I'm going to kill you!!!" Lance burst out with anger, his eyes were red, his veins swelled up, and his heavy iron fist fell down instantly!

However……

His fist didn't hit the target.

Because a loud bang rang out at that moment—

The broken iron gate of the warehouse behind Bai Feng was bombarded by huge force and flew out at high speed like a cannonball. It passed by Bai Feng's body in centimeters and hit Lance's body with extremely accurate accuracy. In an instant, he flew more than ten meters away with his body, and tragically smashed into a warehouse behind him. With a loud bang, half of the warehouse collapsed and smoke and dust soared into the sky.

Bai Feng retreated.

Corresponding to his retreat was another figure, step by step, walking out of the broken door of the warehouse.

The figure was covered with heavy streamlined silver armor, which was advanced and cold. It stepped out of the warehouse step by step. The silver armor refracted coldly. Then, from behind him, strange prismatic metal devices one meter long flew out, with four devices in total. Behind the silver armor figure, they lined up sharply, and together with his figure, facing the front, Lance fell into the warehouse.

Lance's wailing and angry roar were coming out inside.

Amid the smoke and dust, a figure was shaking and standing up. One of his legs was twisted and broken, but he was still full of anger and burst out with emotions.

Immediately afterwards, a strange buzz sounded in the space.

The four diamond-shaped devices behind the silver armored figure lit up one after another at that moment, and then they flew through the sky with beams of energy hitting the sky in the aggravated buzzing sound.

One device after another lights up like a flashing light on the concert stage.

The beam energy ray flew at the speed of light and hit instantly.

The entire warehouse exploded instantly, bathed in destructive fireworks.

The second caste, Lance's pupils instantly widened. He saw the instantaneous blow, but he could not avoid it and did not hide. He could only watch himself be hit and swallowed by this sea of ​​flames.

Then, completely, welcoming death.

The silver armored figure did not look at the flame again, but turned around again and took another step forward. A shallow footprint fell on the ground with heavy armor, then facing in another direction.

The next moment, with the slight transmission of the armor, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

The four devices instantly pointed to the sky in an orderly manner, in the direction he was staring.

And in the sky, the wailing wailing had already stopped the indiscriminate attack, looking down as if he had noticed something.

The orange-yellow linear pupils under the black robe reflected the silver figure.

An unprecedented solemnity appeared in the eyes of those beasts.

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Chapter completed!