Du Mei is a poor woman, Yang Tian didn’t want to kill her either, but when she was burned to death by Xiaoqinglong, Yang Tian didn’t feel any guilt in his heart.

Although this woman is low-powered, she is like a poisonous snake, hibernating on the side, watching him coldly. When he is weak, a fatal blow will come, Xiao Qinglong Just solved this trouble.

Yang Tian fell asleep deeply, Xiao Qinglong also closed his eyes, motionless.

On this ice sheet, tranquility was restored again, and only the whistling of the cold wind remained.

Little Qinglong did not fall asleep. Every once in a while, it would open its eyes, take a look at the situation of all around, and close its eyes again after finding that it was okay.

……

In Hero City, the martial artists who saw the result of the battle finally sighed in relief.

The most powerful enemy was solved by Yang Tian, ​​and the remaining Zichen Empire fighters were much easier to deal with.

Li Junyang, who got the result of the battle, laughed happily.

At this time, Li Junyang is in Wabo City.

This city is smaller than Ice Snow City, but the number of martial artists gathered in the city is several times that of Ice Snow City.

Moreover, more than half of these martial artists came from other cities. They reported their determination to die and prepared to participate in the battle.

Juvenile martial artists in the juvenile class. After the news spread, large parades with hundreds of thousands of people broke out in all major cities of the world. They raised slogans and asked the martial artists in the city to come out and resist. Attack of aliens.

The tragedy of Ice Snow City has shocked everyone.

Li Junyang and the others were right. In desperation, each city sent martial artists to transport martial artists to Wabo City or other cities near Ice Snow City.

Everyone is not stupid, knowing the strength of the Zichen Empire warriors, if they do not unite, the Zichen Empire warriors will destroy the cities, and finally it will be their turn…

Under pressure, many martial artists have been sent out, but most of these martial artists are young and low-level martial artists, and the strongest is only Grade 6.

As for the senior martial artist, because of their superb status, no one orders to move. They are still in a wait-and-see state.

This also shows that the higher the status of martial artists, the more afraid of death, because they have superior living conditions, such as money, beauty, luxury houses, status, power, everything, if you are not careful Was killed, these things are gone.

This is also the reason why most senior martial artists degenerate when the world is in a calm state.

Although the leader was killed, thousands of soldiers of the Zichen Empire did not at all leave, because their order was to clean up the planet, kill Yang Tian, ​​and bring Yang Tian’s body Going back, even if the leader died, if the task is not completed, they will be severely punished when they go back.

After leaving more than a hundred Zichen Empire warriors guarding the women in the city, thousands of Zichen Empire warriors continued to march towards the nearest city of Wabo.

Mankind’s preparations are naturally not hidden from the people of the Zichen Empire, but they don’t care at all. Except for the terrifying Yang Tian and star beasts on the Antarctic ice sheet, the rest of the planet’s humans do not at all Keep it in the eye.

The Zichen Empire warriors are advancing very fast, and within an hour, they will arrive at Wabo City.

Martial artists in Wabo City are already making final preparations.

The common people in the city, especially women, children, and the elderly, have begun to flee in batches under the escort of some martial artists.

As for the young men, everyone took up a self-protection weapon. Although it was of no use to the Zichen Empire fighters, they would not let others slaughter them.

Li Junyang looked at the hundreds of teenagers in front of him, and asked with a serious face: “Are you ready?”

“Ready!”

More than a hundred teenagers, 16-17 years old, replied in unison.

The place where Li Junyang and the others are now is the playground of a small school. More than a hundred people are standing here, looking very sparse, but the sounds they make are very loud and spread far away.

These young people all know that they may die next, but everyone’s eyes are radiating hot flames, flames of revenge.

“Just get ready! There is about an hour left, everyone start writing the suicide note! If you are killed in the next battle, your aid will immediately send the suicide note to your family Also, these last words will be made public throughout the world!”

After Li Junyang finished speaking, he tightened the ******** tied on his body to prevent it from falling off during the battle.

This kind of ******** is specially made, in a small area, it will produce thousands of degrees of high temperature, even steel can be melted. Used to deal with the quasi-perish star warriors of the Zichen Empire, there should be no problem.

This is due to the dead Wang Haolong. According to the video he shot, the members of the youth class calculated the weakness of the purple armor and specially manufactured these explosives.

These youngsters are from good family backgrounds, otherwise, they would not have become a martial artist at a young age.

Among the more than one hundred people, all of them came here privately, not even their family members.

Not far away, behind a wall, Grade 7 martial artist Li Yuan burst into tears when he saw this situation.

More than a hundred people are still children! They are not married yet, or they have never been in love. They may be bullies in the city and hated by many people. But now, they have come here with a mortal heart…

This Why?

Li Yuan couldn’t understand for a moment.

Li Yuan couldn’t stop grandson Li Junyang, but shook the head, sighed, and then turned and left.

After a few minutes, the youngsters will write the text.

“Next, let’s deduce the battle process, on the city wall…Let’s not go, it’s useless if we go, wait until they rush to the city…”

Li Junyang beckoned, youngsters gathered around, Li Junyang opened his head, and then everyone began to discuss how to kill the Zichen Empire fighters.

On the Wabo city wall, a woman in a red dress is very conspicuous. She is holding a pair of thorns and looking at the south expressionlessly. In that direction, soon there will be warriors of the Zichen Empire.

At this moment, the silhouette of Yang Tian appeared in Zhu Hong’s heart.

She remembered the situation when she fought with Yang Tian that night.

“I have no life, I am old…”

Zhu Hongyu muttered a few words that I didn’t know if it was a poem or a jingle.

Zheng Dalong stood behind Zhu Hongyu, holding a big silver white gun, quietly looking at Zhu Hongyu.

Zhu Hongyu’s whisper was naturally heard by Zheng Dalong.

Zheng Dalong scratched his head and muttered: “Isn’t he just thinking that I’m too old? It’s succinct, too subtle.”

Zhu Hongyu turned around. Looking at Zheng Dalong’s eyes, he said, “Dalong, you should leave! Wait, you will die.”

“I…” Zheng Dalong looked at Zhu Hongyu’s eyes, he stopped talking, but Thinking that he would die soon, he boldly said: “I want to die with you, hehe!”


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