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Chapter 594

Weft planet, the crisscrossing traffic roads in the underground city of 80, are filled with fire and explosions.

This once prosperous city has now turned into a battlefield. It seems that there are battles in every tall building, and every second, countless lives have left the city.

"ah!"

A strong half-demon warrior screamed. He was blinded by the eyes of five weft soldiers just tore up. A weft girl stabbed her into her eyes with an electric pen.

The blind half-demon warrior roared, no longer showing mercy, and his left hand turned into a blade and pulled it, dividing the weft girl who dared to resist him into two halves.

The weft girl died, but the corners of her mouth before her death were ridiculed and hopeful.

How could the half-demon warrior accept this? He raised his foot and was about to step on the head of the weft girl. A sudden explosion came, and at the same time, a wave of air hit. The half-demon warrior couldn't help but stare at the broken wall in front of him and a pair of fleshy palms wearing black leather gloves.

Bang!

After being hit, the half-demon warrior flew out and broke several pillars in a row before he could barely stop. However, he was completely unconscious. Even the half-demon's recovery power could no longer support him in combat.

"I'm late." The weft warrior who walked into the underground garage of the building saw the girl, his face darkened, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, my daughter, but please don't worry, my father will avenge you."

"It's the master, the master is back."

Seeing the weft warrior, more than a dozen surviving weft militias quickly cried with joy, and then many people turned red and lowered their heads awkwardly.

Their team was a volunteer army composed of Weft Sha people, with a total of tens of thousands of people. As soon as the battle started, they were broken up by a fire. A hundred of them decided to go to the building to stand for help. As a result, a half-demon warrior came, killed some of them, and ran away. Most of the rest were trembling, and even a woman was not as good as reads;.

"You..." The Weft Sha Warrior sighed and said, "If you want to fight, leave here. If you are afraid... go to the main station along the underground passage. There are shuttle buses there that can connect other underground cities, maybe it is a road of life."

After saying that, the sad weft warrior left the garage and began to attack other Earth Federation troops.

Among the remaining ten people, two disciples of the Weft Warriors cried in shame. After crying, they gritted their teeth and picked up their weapons and went upstairs. It seemed that they had to stick to the end.

The remaining ten people looked at each other, no one went forward, and no one left.

Finally, Kodo Afner, the oldest man with a pointed chin among the Weft Man, took off his hat and said, "Okay, everyone wants to survive, right, the cruelty of war breaks our fantasy. It turns out that we are idiots, cowards, we... want to survive!"

"Okay, Kodo Afna, what's the use of saying this?" A weft woman gave the other party a blank look: "We are leaving like this?"

"Of course, what else can I do?" Kodoavna sneered. Since he had broken up, he continued: "Follow the passage, you can reach the main station for about 20 kilometers. If he said it well, we can still go back."

"My father is the general manager of a certain bank." A pale-faced thin man lowered his head and said, "When we go back, he can protect us and help us smooth the records. We... are the same as those who don't have the courage to come."

"Okay, don't blame yourself. Although we have no courage now, we are still much better than those guys who don't dare to come and only dare to talk, right?" Kodoavna said after spitting out a saliva, "Right, then let's hurry up and leave quickly. I can't stand the environment here."

After saying that, the group of people hurriedly left the garage. After walking for a few minutes, they saw a big hole on the left side of the passage, and the smelly wind kept pouring into their ears and noses.

Kodo Afner regretted throwing away his backpack when he ran away, but there was a mask inside.

"Worry and leave quietly, don't let those monsters discover it." Kodo Afna reminded, then followed the team away.

When passing through the gap, Kodo Afna looked at it and was stunned. He saw that the weft warrior who had just left on the ruins of a collapsed tall building was competing with two foreign civilizations with one sword.

The weft warrior attacked with anger, and there was a sense of hatred in the exquisite sword technique. After a few seconds of fighting, he swung his sword and actually broke the long swords of two servants and officers, cutting through their wrists.

"Okay." Kodo Afna sincerely cheered for the weft warrior.

Just when Kodo Afner thought that the weft warrior could make a contribution again, a laser beam suddenly fell and a hole was blown out with a bang.

The Weft Warrior jumped away in advance and was fine, but he also looked at the Viking fighter plane that was landing in the sky solemnly.

The Viking fighter jet that turned into a human form did not shoot after landing, but opened the cockpit.

A man wearing a tight white leather jacket and a mask, full of power and beauty jumped out of the cockpit and looked at the weft warrior curiously.

"Liquefaction-level weft warrior? Come, I'll be your opponent."

"Sir." After seeing the man in white, the two servants hurriedly knelt on the ground, but the man in white ignored him and just stared at the weft warrior.

"Hu, Hu."

The Weft Warrior stared at the man in white. He felt that the other party's aura was similar to his own. He should be strong in experience, but what he was confused was the confidence in the other party, the confidence that he regarded himself as an ant. What was supporting him?

"Weft warrior, duel with me, they will not take action." The man in white said the Weft warrior.

The weft warrior's body shook, stared at the other party, and growled: "How could you know our language, what do you...what do you want to do?"

"Why do you do so much nonsense? I just want to kill people now." The man in white shrugged, "Put your trick quickly, or you won't have a chance."

"you……"

Taking a deep breath, the Weft Warrior calmed down. He waved the sword, and his cultivation was concentrated on the sword in his hand. He was curious about the other party's identity and how he learned the language, but he also knew that it was not the time. When he seriously injured the other party, he could always know from the other party.

"Bang!"

The Weft Warrior made a move. As soon as he made a move, he thought of his daughter who died tragically, his youngest son and wife who were still waiting for his home, his countless colleagues who died tragically on the battlefield, and his two hundred and fifty years of cultivation.

In an instant, his feelings, his memories, and his emotions were all integrated into the long sword in his hand. For a moment, this weft warrior had already realized the peak of the liquefaction level.

If he takes another step forward, perhaps he can touch the vague realm of the Saint. Unfortunately, if there is no external force on the earth, the saint realm is impossible!

Moreover, this weft warrior has no chance of the next one!

He drew his sword, and the man in white moved at the same time. The man in white waved a light blue sword light.

Immediately, the two people passing by decided to win. After the long sword of the weft warrior shattered three pieces, the unwilling weft warrior vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The man in white danced the lightsaber in his hand and showed a sword flower. Then he smiled and said, "The strength is similar to mine, and he even surpassed me at the critical moment. Unfortunately... your equipment is much worse than mine."

Shaking his head, the man in white sat back into the cockpit and left in the Vikin fighter plane. The two servants and officers left stood up and waved a sword light at the corpse of the weft warrior.

Kodoyafna felt numb when he saw it. He didn't expect that the weft warrior who had just saved him and was killed when he saw him again the next moment. He could only touch his forehead and sweat broke out, and he quickly ran away.

On the way, Kodo Afna told others the news of the death of the Weft Warrior, which caused a sigh.

A few passionate young men who were still a little passionate and thought about whether to go back suddenly calmed down and followed the team wholeheartedly to escape.

Kodo Afna was also a little numb on the road. In order to avoid a broken passage, Kodo Afna saw a battle on a bridge while detouring.

There were regular weft soldiers holding on there, and electromagnetic guns were constantly firing. With the roar, Kodoyafna saw a team like them, and after hesitating for a moment, he might have felt that he could play his role there.

As a result, within a few seconds, the foreign civilized army that came back to their senses transferred the army to besiege the weft army on the bridge.

In an instant, this weft army with electromagnetic cannons was defeated.

Hundreds of weft soldiers died directly under the laser volley of a human-shaped mecha, and the electromagnetic cannon was also destroyed by the missiles on the shoulder of the human-shaped mecha. Then the tall building behind the human-shaped mecha was suddenly pushed, revealing the Thor bipedal robot that was as high as 100 meters behind.

The backs of these Thor robots were extended with cannons. After a volley, the bridge was broken into dozens of sections, and the entire weft soldier's position was completely destroyed.

A Weft Ensembled gritted his teeth, dragged his broken leg and rushed forward, throwing out a grenade.

The grenade exploded, but even the metal shell of the Thor's mecha was difficult to break.

Swish.

Thor's mecha aimed his left arm at the heroic Weft Ensign. He did not appreciate or hesitate. With just a loud bang, the Weft Ensign exploded into pieces and died without a burial place!

"No!"

Among the piles of stones, a group of weft soldiers who survived by luck cried out and looked at the huge Thor Mecha hatred.

If placed on the earth, this is life and death hatred. Maybe it will lead to various love, hate, joy and sorrow. Unfortunately, this is a weft planet, and now it is the interstellar era.

"Bang!"

The Thor Mecha took two steps forward, and the detector detected all the still alive weft soldiers, and then the Thor Mecha began to keep firing.

Dong, Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Two arm cannons, one shot every second, each shot is a sound like a heavy hammer and a drum.

Kodo Afna heard the loud noise and did not dare to show his head, but was only concerned about running for his life. He felt that the sound was like knocking on his heart, hitting his spine and could no longer stand up...
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