The World is Sick

"This game, it's time to end..."

Properly arrange all the kings of the Titan star, lead the main force of the Titan star, and mobilize most of the high-level dark elves to march towards the ground battlefield.

The Titan star floating battleship flew across the sky and entered the torn space rift.

Inside the Moonlight Throne, Mei Lei flicked her long hair lightly, her eyes were cold.

"Flame Chasing Moth, everyone be alert!"

"After 30 minutes, carry out the annihilation operation! Cut off the enemy's monitoring and threat to the parent star!"

All the figures who had been gearing up for a long time filed in, saluting excitedly.

"Don't worry, Mei, everything is ready, it's time for the genius show!"

"You guys have to hold your chins a bit when the time comes, don't be shocked!"

With K423 and Sirin in her arms, Qiyana stepped forward with a confident smile on her face.

"boom!"

Wuliangta Jizi raised the Xuanyuan Sword the size of a door panel, and slapped it directly on Qiyana's head, frowning and sneering.

"A genius, just you? A scumbag who never passed the exam?"

"Be obedient and work hard, don't make trouble!"

"Otherwise, be careful your teacher, I will clean up the portal directly!"

And Bronya, a three-none girl wearing a deerstalker hat and holding a hom doll in her hand, has the wise expression of a famous detective and takes the opportunity to make up the knife.

"I'll watch the idiot Kiyana and not let her make trouble!"

Behind Bronya, Seele, Herrscher of Death, Wendy, Herrscher of Wind, and sisters Rosalie and Xing cast suspicious eyes on the trio of Kiana's scumbags.

Such contempt made Qiyana, who was frustrated with her self-esteem, pouted her lips in anger, wishing to roll on the ground, so as to beg Raiden Mei for the right to lead the team and prove herself.

However, the Herrscher of Thunder, who took over the Moonlight Throne, bypassed the two Jiyou who were almost on the verge of rolling around, and looked at the cold figure coming from behind with a solemn tone.

"Fu Hua, don't make him wait too long..."

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl with white hair and flamboyant feathers nodded solemnly.

Kevin hid most of the Herrscher, as well as her quasi-God King, on the back of the moon. On the one hand, it was to prevent Thanos from not having enough patience and directly launching planetary bombing.

On the other hand, it is hoped that the powerful army led by Fu Hua can sweep away the threats left in outer space with the momentum of thunder.

Afterwards, she can cooperate with the space corridor covering the entire earth after Kevin's upgrade, cut off the connection of the Titan army, and complete the division of the battlefield.

Then once the plan goes well, the next step is to capture the thief and capture the king!

With such disparity in strength, this may be their only chance.

"The first phase of the strategic counter-offensive, the annihilation of the dark elf fleet, begins!"

Seeing the team members gathered, Lei Dian Mei stood up suddenly, and punched the hammer in front of the main console, with a stern voice.

At this time, on the back of the moon, the silent shadows gradually lit up.

On the decks of nearly a hundred floating warships, there was a Honkai Beast with a silver silicon-based shell, red light flashing in its eyes, and the previous silence was quietly broken.

Chapter 979 Chapter [-] Wakanda is over!

At the same time, Huaxia, Canghai City.

In the meteor crater with a diameter of one thousand meters on the ground, Surtur, the flame giant, just dragged the blazing Twilight Sword, climbed up from the surging magma, and stretched out his hand to grab a certain void.

However, a stick shadow slammed down, ramming Surtur back into the pit.

"boom!"

In an instant, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, spider web-like cracks spread in all directions, and the glass within a radius of tens of miles exploded all at once, and the few buildings that were originally left were almost flattened.

And the abandoned vehicles left on the surface slipped into the dark gap as the ground cracked.

"It's been a long time since I met a decent opponent, so you just make do with letting me stretch my muscles."

Sun Wukong looked contemptuously at the dark metal stick in his hand and danced out stick flowers, whimpering from the gust of wind, almost piercing the eardrum.

"Blasphemer, die!"

Surtur, who was humiliated, grabbed the Twilight Sword, ignited a flame, and slashed in the air. Anything contaminated with sparks would burn blazingly.

At this time, after smashing a sap, Dou defeated Buddha and snapped his fingers with a sneer.

The surrounding space rippled, and the vortex formed behind the two of them pulled them into a strange space.

Waiting for the fluctuations in the space to stabilize, Sun Wukong looked at the familiar green mountains and green waters and lush fruit trees in front of him, with a hint of anger at the corner of his mouth.

Tsk, in order not to turn most of China upside down, my old grandson took over his hometown.

Therefore,

Sensing the wind blowing in the back of his head against the Buddha, out of the corner of his eye he touched the burning grass, trees, mountains and rocks, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his figure skyrocketed!

Grandson... how do you want to die? !

With the sharp cold light in his eyes, Sun Wukong, who used the magic of heaven and earth to increase his tonnage, raised the dark alloy rod, and fought with the ancestor of the flame giant.

"Hey, I'm full, I really can't eat this..."

God Crocodile Thornton watched the thing with its wings folded and smashed down on the ground, its fingers thicker than his waist, he couldn't help puffing up his eyes, swallowed dryly, and a gleam of fear flashed across his expression.

"Come here, this one is definitely edible!"

"Dragon meat!"

"Turn it over, and ask Chuangzi to give you extra meals at night!"

At this moment, the two teams of soldiers standing in the open space in front of them were surrounding a huge fire dragon, and the one who roared was naturally Ge Xiaolun's three friends.

"Done!"

Thornton, who was full of foodie thoughts, licked his tongue at the flesh-and-blood dragon, and swooped up to help with a double-edged ax in his hand.

But at the same time, several Titan star floating warships tilted slightly to open the hatches.

Thousands of small flame giants like dumplings made Xiong Binglian gasp, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

Damn, as long as they mature normally, these monsters at least have the strength close to that of a true god!And this dragon is a real master god level!

Difficult...

"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it! Other nodes are not much better than us! The secret practitioners of the Himalayan Temple are deploying!"

Seeing that everyone was shaken, Ducao grabbed the walkie-talkie with a solemn tone.

And the Juxia and the fleet it led simply sailed out of the imaginary space.

Ducao flexibly uses technologies such as god-killing bombs and space micro-wormhole bridges to support the ground with firepower, and at the same time start a fierce battle with the Titan Starfleet above.

Almost at the same time, under the extreme pressure of the enemy, the six major nodes except the moon had to be exposed, desperately blocking the enemy troops assigned to their own battlefield.

Over the North Pole, Tianji Wang Hexi dragged the Frost Giant King Mimer into the space matrix formed by the division of the Earth by the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

The Flare Furnace and Flame Sword created by the angelic civilization met the rune runes and ice magic that this frost giant was famous for.

The tall frost giants and the meat-tank monsters domesticated by Niflheim were divided and sent to different battlefields such as Africa and Oceania to disperse the pressure.

East Africa, Wakanda.

King T'Challa, who was dressed in black vibrating gold armor, looked at the scene outside the shield with a stiff expression.

The vanguards on the inner three floors, the frost giants on the outer three floors, and the Qiruita battleship group cruising in space...

His Majesty the King, who is known as the "Black Panther", looked back at the fire sticks of his own guards and the somewhat outdated small shield technology, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It should not refuse reinforcements, saying that the Kingdom of Wakanda is more than enough to guard a place by itself.

FUCK, over acting too much...

However, the gods know that interstellar war is played in this way, and you have offended more than one galaxy civilization!

How does this work?Face it?

T'Challa looked at the energy barrier that was gradually swaying under the impact of the outer layer, and finally made up his mind, holding the scepter to the ground, and shouting with a bit of sadness.

"Wakanda forever!"

"Wakanda is over!"

In Base Station No. [-], Kevin, who is always paying attention to the six major nodes and the war situation of all parties, showed a strange smile unkindly when he heard the vague Chinese homonym.

This group of East African natives maintained a kind of self-confidence and arrogance when they communicated with the mainstream Chinese and Western civilizations in the world.

He really didn't understand how this small country, which controlled its wealth and was alone, and never asked about Africa's experience of being colonized and war-torn, had the confidence to be so superior to others.

In particular, what he couldn't understand was that this group of Wakanda people, who were inspired by alien technology and invigorated the treasure house, had been developing for thousands of years.

In the end, the selection of the king has to rely on shirtless fights, a kind of "heart-shaped grass" that can enhance physical strength in a limited way, and they regard it as a sacred object of inheritance...

Fighting in a group can barely be regarded as an energy transmitter, but it is more used as a stick to smash people?

In addition to the use of vibrating gold and medical treatment, this country is barely qualified, and its social structure still maintains a primitive tribal form. It is really reckless.

Moreover, the closed policy they have pursued for a long time has caused the Kingdom of Wakanda to be quite resistant to exchanges with the outside world.

The technology exchange and vibranium excavation advocated by Kevin were both blocked by the king of Wakanda.

In the end, Nick, the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and President Benford of the United States had a lot of face, and they barely agreed to reach a preliminary cooperation between the two parties.

But Wakanda still declined the joint garrison of the six super organizations, threatening to deal with the invaders it faced alone.

Tsk, you don't listen to the advice of neutral and friendly people. On the contrary, it is the largest transportation place for the black slave trade. It's too cheap to be your guest of honor, isn't it?

The man recalled the unhappiness in the past, and he gloated a little.

However, the reinforcements are gathering in front of the space nodes that are gradually opening, and as long as they last for a while, the follow-up troops will eventually arrive.

But before that, Kevin doesn't mind helping Wakanda eliminate the excess population and break the conservative mentality on the other side.

If you can survive, it is not a bad idea to take the opportunity to re-discuss the distribution of Zhenjin Mine.

The road I chose, I have to walk on my knees and crawl. I don’t owe you black people anything.