I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

The Tokyo military was shocked.

In the forward command vehicle, the adjutant who had just persuaded He Xiuran to retreat was shocked: He scared off the fourth caste?

He Xiuran couldn't hide his astonishment, looking at the soaring figure on the top of the Skytree, the expression in his eyes became more and more serious.

From Siberia to the present, that person has killed two fourth castes in a row, but now he frightens a flourishing fourth caste back, what a hero!

All over the Federation, among the talented people, if this person is called the first, who would dare to be the second?

On the ground, the savior team code-named Baqi in the East Ying area was approaching the fallen spaceship in the Shinjuku area in a detour. This is an extremely weird team. They are all dressed up as ancient Japanese warriors. As resolute as they are, they are advancing for the plan of the military headquarters, killing silently and chillingly, avoiding the frontal battlefield, and jumping like ghosts in the ruined Tokyo city. Whenever they encounter strange things, they are instantly killed, with great efficiency. High can be called scary.

But at this moment, the captain in the lead took the initiative to stop, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Skytree.

Someone in their team whispered: He... forced the fourth caste back... Is that Yuanliao Su Chen?

But no one responded to him. The captain at the head only took a deep look at the Skytree. His eyes were burning with raging flames. He also yearned for such a strong man. With this person on the battlefield, the morale of the army can be assured.

However, he didn't say anything, and immediately put his head down and moved on with just one glance.

Seeing this scene, many unexplained weirdnesses on the ground were extremely shocked. On the contrary, the morale of the Federation was greatly boosted.

For Su Chen, this scene was both unexpected and expected.

That sword-like fourth caste may not know what the crystal cluster just used, but the Tandan people must know that with the Tandan people around, it is impossible to watch the precious fourth caste being taken by Su Chen and Shilian like this. People join hands to kill in Amano!

Su Chen slowly retreated to the top of the Skytree.

The weirdos have Tandan people, but he also has ten companies.

Although the crystal cluster is unreliable in various ways, at this time, it is Su Chen's biggest technical backer. As long as it is there, the precise attack and killing of the mathematical model constructed by the Tandan people using the scarlet sky and the third caste of puppets will not be impossible. It may reappear, and with its dark energy recursive weapon, the fourth caste does not dare to show up for the time being.

But Su Chen can't kill first. Although the sword-like fourth caste retreats, it is stuck at the edge of the upside-down world and the real world. As long as Su Chen kills the sky and the space distance is shortened, it will definitely attack. At that time, it was too late to fire the dark energy recursive weapon, and Su Chen was about to die on the spot. He could only wait for the sword-like fourth caste to strike first, and the dark energy recursive weapon fired first, before he could kill him.

As a result, the situation stalemate instead.

The Federal Air Force is entering the battlefield in batches and bombing along the city. The streets and grounds of Tokyo City are ignited everywhere, and the entire Shinjuku District is even bathed in waves of death.

Shinjuku is becoming the worst battlefield.

Countless weird tides came, using the flesh as a shield, swearing to defend the Tandan spaceship to the death, one part was killed by the Federation bombing, and then filled up again, the falling and hanging mountains around the Tandan spaceship, the revolving space door During this time, endless monsters swarmed out every second, first defending the spaceship, and then launching a desperate attack on the Federation Army and Air Force.

The sky and the ground are all red, the Shinjuku front, the Federation and the monsters are fighting wildly, fighting each other, and the sky is dark.

In this way, the battle situation was strangely deadlocked.

A steady stream of air troops are pouring into Tokyo City.

A transport plane entered Tokyo.

Sitting in a transport plane from South Africa, Sisi Platinum is sitting in it, his pupils are reflecting the city under his feet, death and destruction everywhere, countless strange things appear on the same land, and the corpses are really piled up like a mountain... Even after experiencing He, who has lived through countless disaster cities in the second stage, can hardly imagine such a doomsday scene.

But at the location of the Skytree, there was a brief peace. Su Chen was forced to retreat from the world of hell hanging upside down. After the fourth caste like a sword, he retreated strangely. The Tandan people and the higher caste seemed to give up their attack on him. During the onslaught of the Federation, they began to shrink instead. The sword-like Fourth Caste in the sky, because of the water droplets and the dark energy recursive weapons of Shilianren, faced the Federation's air force for the time being. On the border between the world and Tokyo, Bing Mo's gaze coldly overlooks the burning city below.

The troops from the Federation diverted to the Skytree took this opportunity to reach under the Skytree smoothly.

Su Ran never expected that He Xiuran would arrive at the battlefield in person, and with him was Ishikawa Yusei, the highest official of the Federation of Dongying Region.

When they came under the Skytree, they loaded the federation's immature rocket injectors into the sky and reached the viewing platform.

Su Chen didn't even have much communication with the crystal cluster, these two people had already come, but they were not the only ones who came.

Su Chen looked into the sky.

He Xiuran and Ishikawa Yucheng realized something, and thoughtfully followed his gaze to a certain direction in the sky.

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder and smoke, only about 500 meters away from the sky tower, strange triangular aircraft appeared in the sky after releasing their stealth mode.

It was a remote sub-era fleet that took off from Painswick on the British Peninsula.

The federal military didn't even know when they arrived on the battlefield. At this moment, they were flying into the sky. Even if they were visible to the naked eye, they couldn't find their position on the radar.

In fact, they had come a long time ago, but it was Su Chen who asked them to come out, because their disguise was very powerful for the Federation, but it was useless to the Tandan people, and they had been discovered long ago.

At this moment, these triangular aircrafts are standing in front of the Skytree, and the larger and only transport plane in the middle is slowly docking at the edge of the Skytree observation platform. Filed down, standing on the top of the Sky Tower in the gale of the lonely sky, Zhao Miaomiao led the crowd to perform the standard federal military salute, and said in a loud voice: Mr. Su, the Yuanliao talent team and...and...

Speaking of this, she was so excited that she couldn't continue.

She still remembered that on the eve of the decisive battle in Yuanliao, they were in Heihe in this way. At that time, he was still behind Team Mu, and Liao Chengdong was in front. She was still worried about the way ahead.

No one can forget the tragedy of the Yuan-Liao decisive battle, the countless people who died generously, the road to the door that was paved with their lives, Mr. Su who rose to the sky in the face of heavy pressure, and Team Mu who was frozen at the last moment of his life. ...

Not many federal people knew about that battle, and not many people understood the tragedy and suffering of that battle, but everyone in Yuanliao knew it, and it was the pride of all Yuanliao people.

Later in London, Liao Chengdong and other 30,000 people were massacred, and the people from Yuanliao could only hide in a corner. , and Mr. Su, have a hearty battle with these weirdnesses!

Now... Although time has passed, they finally fought side by side again.

Not only her, but every person from Yuanliao present, even those in the triangular aircraft, was overwhelmed with excitement.

Many people even had tears in their eyes.

Su Chen slowly swept over everyone, holding a seedling knife in his hand, and said coldly: I know that you all understand what you will face when you come here, but I still want to tell you one more time, today will be the last night of Yuan Liao Even darker, we may face at least six gods, and even the existence of the creator god, are you still willing to stay here?

Zhao Miaomiao raised her arms silently with a solemn expression.

Behind her, Xiao Zhicheng punched his chest with his fist and shield, made a loud noise, and said word by word: The distance is immortal, hope will last forever!

The Yuanliao people present responded with this sound, and the voice of the crowd echoed on the top of the sky of the Skytree.

This is the answer.

Ten months ago, Fang Zhengting's answer sheet at the Kongshan base, now, is also shining on the battlefield in Tokyo.

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