bloodline aura and magnificent halo instantly enveloped the battlefield. 。Facing this opponent who was very likely at the peak of Douluo level, he absolutely dared not have even a sliver of relaxatio..."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 clearlyhtly, and the low incantation echoed continuously from his lips. 。That sounded like a spell, or perhaps some kind of strange resonance. 。His voice was deep, and at the same time, streaks of dark gold...