m all the way to the right shoulder, then continuing down to the collarbone, right chest, completely covering the entire right pectoral and back muscles before finally stopping. 。Even Tang Wulin's rig..."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. "It seems you're not interested. Then forget it." 。After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away. 。"Hey, wait for me! You're still so impatient, aren't you" Le Zhengyu hurried to call back...