composition and their positions relative to each other during their movements, it's clear they are a very mature team. 。Yang Nianxia turned her head and whispered to Tang Wulin, "Seven-man team This..."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 clearly he opened his eyes, Gu Yue'na sitting opposite him opened her beautiful eyes. 。The purple eyes still looked so pure, long eyelashes fluttering. 。Silver hair cascading, serene yet with a hint of aloo...