"The mechanical soldiers are on the streets!" "Metal combat weapons wreak havoc!" "Is Judgment Day coming? Where is our Savior? "The defense forces have been destroyed, how strong are they?"

All of a sudden, all the radio coverage turned into metal creatures.

When the crisis erupted, countless journalists risked their lives to go to the front lines, some to reveal the truth, and some to earn fame and try to make big news about the disaster.

In the narrow alleyway, the photographer followed the reporter, looking out at the street with his probing head. The road was cut off, a large number of flying cars fell on the side of the road, countless shops and houses were surrounded by flames, panicked people ran wildly on the road, and the screams of women pierced people's hearts like pins and needles.

The sky seemed to be overcast all of a sudden, and the female reporter wearing a hip skirt suddenly felt a little cold, she suspected that she was too nervous, took deep breaths, and adjusted for a long time before she raised the microphone tremblingly.

"We're ...... now," she said, turning to face the photographer, trying to keep her voice as steady as she could. But before she could say a word, she began to scream!

The metal monster is right behind the photographer! They stared at the living, and the heat response couldn't bypass their detectors. The female reporter was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she suddenly sat down on the ground and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, a warm, fishy liquid splashed on her face, slowly sliding down the corners of her mouth, and she could no longer scream, gasping for breath.

The photographer was stabbed through the body and fell limply, and the live broadcast in front of the TV suddenly tilted and then turned into snowflakes.

"Don't ...... No...... Don't ......"

She gasped rapidly, making a slight sound of resistance intermittently, as if choking from her throat, with a hoarse cry.

The metal monster showed no signs of being impressed, raised its arms high, and a black drill pierced out of its blue body, spinning and stabbing at the female reporter.

"Bang!"

A loud echo echoed through the alleyway, a hole in the ground was pierced, but the metal creature's one-eyed flickered, and its algorithm told it that the blow had failed.

In the sky, Kling hugged the female reporter, his cheeks were slightly red, "Haha, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

Hearing the human voice, the female reporter Huo Ran opened her eyes and found that she was being held and flying in the air! She screamed again in fright, hugging Clynn tighter.

"Hehe, I'm really embarrassed......"

"What are you smiling at!" Avena suddenly appeared beside him, and a wave of qi power sped away, destroying the metal creatures in the alley.

She saw Kling holding a beautiful woman with a good figure, her face changed suddenly, she pushed Klint and said angrily: "Don't you see the enemy there!" ”

"I ...... I'm saving people! ”

"Hmph." Avena ignored Klint and flew away, muttering all the time, "little man!" ”

Kling looked at Avena in the distance, a little stunned.

In addition to the destruction of their cities here, other cities on Earth have also been swept away by metal creatures, and the people who have been attacked have begun to flee, and the sudden disaster is as terrible as the aliens attacking Earth in the movie.

People scrambled to flee the affected areas, screaming and roaring to break through the sky.

The metal creatures swept through the streets, shells often hit tall buildings, collapsed tall buildings were everywhere, and entire areas were covered in smoke and dust. Middle-aged men in suits fled the building in a panic with their important belongings in their arms, running in clumsy gestures.

They finally ran out of the floor, ran wildly on the street, and just rushed out of the distance, they didn't expect to encounter a metal monster head-on.

The powerful steel body was taller than a floor, and the few of them were too small in front of such a monster.

"President, what should I do?"

"Let's split up, it's up to us to see who dies at this time."

In the face of this crisis, they can only gamble on their fate, maybe they will survive, maybe they will be blown up, but if they don't try, they will never survive.

Just as they were about to run wildly, the metal monster spewed out a fiery serpent, and the continuous fire of bullets stretched across the ground, falling densely like raindrops and advancing forward.

"It's over!" At the last moment, the speed of several people running could not escape the range of the fire snake.

"Turtle School Qigong ——!"

A wave of qigong rushing from afar flashed people's eyes, as if the whole world had become bright, and the vast energy drowned out all the artillery fire, and the metal monsters were bombed to scrap.

Several people turned their heads in astonishment and saw the old man standing in front of the ruins on the street corner, it was an old man in a martial arts uniform, although he was not tall, but his eyes were shining brightly.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, there was another voice behind him, it was a bald head with three eyes, his muscles were strong, and with a wave of his hand, a white beam of light pierced through the air and shot directly behind the old man, instantly exploding another metal creature that was about to attack.

"Ho ho ho, thanks to you, Tianjin Rice."

"Master Wutian is not less than he was back then, I didn't expect you to do it this time."

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do, loosen my muscles."

The two chatted a few words, and each ran to other places, and several people froze in place with shocked expressions.

"Hey, did you see that? They will emit laser ......"

"No, that's qigong! Qigong! The president shouted, "I remember them!" Mr. Cheng Long at the world's first martial arts conference in the past! And the former champion Tianjin rice! They're here to save the planet! The president's voice startled others, and some even saw tears in the corners of his eyes.

Yamucha and Klin were recognized in Guixian Liudao costumes, and Sun Wukong was no exception, although the world's first martial arts meeting was not reheld after the Vic Great Demon King incident, but this martial arts conference was once widely known.

The most wonderful editions make an indelible impression.

Many people are already old, and the young people who used to go to the martial arts tournament with enthusiasm now have children, and they are so busy between work and family that they can't even take time off for vacation. The people who used to hold their children's hands to see the martial arts tournament have now begun to go bald, and they are stretching out in the office, considering what brand of shampoo to use.

In the past ten years, they have not seen a martial arts tournament held again, but at the time of the earth crisis, they saw those figures and remembered them at once.

"And that bald head, I remember him too!"

"That's right, the martial artists are ......"

The people who were in fear suddenly saw the figure of hope, and the heroic martial artists stood in front of them to save the world!