Hundreds of kilometers away from Antarctica, in the air, a lonely modified needlefish-class human source energy spaceship.

In front of him was a huge and thick sea of clouds, the spaceship pilot knew what was inside, he had tried it several times, as soon as he entered, dozens of large-pointed source energy spaceships would immediately appear in the sea of clouds, desperate to crash towards him.

"Military ...... Legion Commander. ”

Because of self-blame and apologies, the pilot had not dared to take the initiative to talk to Chen Buxing beside him, and it was not until now that the latest battle report came, and he was a little more relaxed.

"Huh?" Chen turned his head and looked away from the photo in the battle report.

"Major Qing seems to have recovered, isn't it? "That's good!" the pilot whispered, and the corners of his mouth grinned, "It's good that he's recovered." ”

Major Qing has recovered, and the impact of the corps commander not being able to go to the battlefield can be minimized, and the corps commander's physical condition is currently said to be not suitable for high-intensity battles, so of course it is best that he doesn't have to go. The pilot thought to himself, relieved and glad.

However, Chen Buyu did not answer.

Two seconds later, presumably because he needed this answer so badly, the pilot plucked up again, glanced at the battle report and said:

"I heard from the driver's channel, they are all saying that Major Qing is not only recovering this time, but also seems to be stronger...... The third true vault of all mankind?"

"It's not. This time, Chen Buxing finally opened his mouth to give an answer, and his tone was a little heavy.

"Huh?!" the pilot was surprised and lost at the same time, and did not dare to ask again.

"Really?!" Xu Xiaohong asked in the intercom, and because he kept the communication, he also heard this conversation.

"Hmm", Chen Buyu nodded and paused and said, "He has not fully recovered, and he has indeed become stronger in a certain aspect, but the overall situation, I am not sure." ”

"Not sure, if you're not sure, you just say you haven't recovered, you're talking nonsense!" the old guy on the other side suddenly became annoyed.

"Because the low-level big tip is okay, but the red shoulders are ...... He should have used a knife, one by one, to hack the two red shoulders to death. Chen Bu was hungry and said completely unmoved.

"Why?" Xu Xiaohong himself is not a combatant, and he still doesn't know enough about the top-level battles, not to mention the battles of Han Qingyu and Chen Buxing, so he was at a loss for a moment before asking: "Isn't it more powerful to kill like this?"

At this moment, what Xu Xiaohong said is probably the common cognition of more than 99% of human beings in this world.

However, "this kind of killing is very inefficient, the consumption is very large, and he will be very tired." ”

Chen Buxing's brows furrowed after speaking.

There is never a faster and more efficient way of fighting on the battlefield than a single sword, one knife to kill a big point, one knife to kill a red shoulder, one knife to kill a Dai Er, one knife to kill a ......

In addition to this, any fancy and time-consuming operation is the sin of the master.

Chen Buyu believes that Han Qingyu must understand this truth.

"Don't forget, he has always been a very utilitarian person, and he never cared what the world and other people thought. Therefore, now that he chooses such a superfluous way to fight, it can only mean one thing, he is not sure, at least in the big tip group, he is not sure that he can switch freely. ”

Xu Xiaohong was no longer silent, and the regiment commander finally said with a heavy heart.

............

It is right to be invincible in the world.

Han Qingyu is very tired now, and at the same time he is very aware of his current situation.

When he came out of the lava field, he had already determined that he had "fully recovered", that the decay had not only recovered, but that he had completely fused the lava properties of General Ivan.

So, he should have been stronger now than he was when the Zenith War slashed out before.

The life source is stronger, the control characteristics are stronger, and the Flame Decay is more mature, powerful, and powerful.

However, then, he soon found that he couldn't mobilize the power of the flames, and after his consciousness returned, dozens of attempts still couldn't break through the barrier.

Therefore, he doesn't know how strong his current strongest state is. In the current situation, is there one half or two thirds......

In retrospect, in fact, many of the previous reasoning is likely to be wrong. At that time, after the war, the amnesia and weakness were actually not his own consciousness, in order to prevent him from going crazy, he took the initiative to block himself, but the body that Dai Er, did something in the end.

Dai Uh blasted a mark of hope into Han Qingyu's consciousness - this is something that no one knows clearly so far, including Han Qingyu himself.

In the past six months or so, he has only occasionally dreamed at night, and he will dream of an infinite alien beast, roaming forward in the depths of the universe.

He thought it was just a nightmare because he was too timid.

Because Miwang is the ultimate form of the evolution of the Flame Decay, and Han Qingyu's Flame Decay is still not mature at present...... You can think that it fell into fear.

It is precisely because of this state of strength that Han Qingyu does not dare to let Xiliu Fengrui turn back and enter the melee, so he can only use the current way to try to relieve them of the trouble, and then try to see how far he can take them.

............

"The Western Front is asking if we need to divide our troops?"

"They said that the pressure on them is now decreasing, and when they break through the last big sharp line of defense on the connection between the peninsula and the mainland, they may be able to transfer some of their forces and turn back to attack the traction field to attract some attention for us......

Wen Jifei was in the single-line intercom and said suddenly.

This question sounds a little strange, because aid, the sharp edge of the stream, is necessarily needed, at all times, even more than the battlefield of the peninsula facing slaughter.

So, the real meaning of this seemingly redundant question is:

"Is there a chance? As long as you have the slightest chance to survive, we will be desperate to support you. ”

"And if not, I'm sorry we can only go back to the peninsula with all our might, and then organize an evacuation......"

No one can be rational enough to directly say such a cruel logic, but both sides actually understand the meaning.

"Nope. Let them not come. Han Qingyu replied decisively.

This answer made Wen Jifei quickly realize that Qingzi's current situation was probably not as good as they saw and imagined.

He still passed Qingzi's reply as it was, and then the whole person became heavy again and looked at Han Qingyu.

At this time, Han Qingyu had roughly reached two-thirds of the position of the big tip array, and the proportion of casualties in the big tip group was more than a quarter, including five red shoulders.

The big spike group seems to be a little timid.

They begin to cringe and even retreat on their own. The road ahead is unimpeded, only behind Han Qingyu, and on the route he has walked, it closes again, and finally forms a semicircular encirclement.

But is this also a siege?

This is a situation that almost all people in the field and in the distance have never seen, because these low-level big tips seem to have never had any emotions, and naturally they will not be afraid.

Their intelligence has always been low.

"What's the situation?" Wen Jifei was vaguely uneasy in his heart, and hesitated to think for a moment.

Suddenly, the colossal voice of "Boom, boom, boom......" came from far behind him.

Wen Jifei turned his head sharply.

"Report!" Black Fang, who was sent to the front to observe the situation, burst out with all his might, appeared wildly, and shouted from afar: "It's coming!"

The huge group of big spikes in front is coming.

They completed the assembly, and when the red shoulders of reinforcements came, they finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to take the initiative to attack, and as soon as they started, the whole army sprinted.

They are not in sight yet, including the sniper scope.

However, the roaring footsteps were already faintly audible, and at the same time, the ice field under the feet was shaking.

Wen Jifei turned back again and glanced at Qingzi's side...... I see:

"The big sharp group is not fearing and retreating, but reorganizing the formation, a decisive formation that cooperates with the front, blocks the retreat, and attacks from both sides. ”

............

High altitude, the surveillance image of the refuser clearly shows the battlefield changes at this moment.

In the end, the stream was sharp and did not escape the fate of being attacked from both sides.

If there is any change compared to just now, except for the appearance of Major Qing, there is only one point: the big sharp group behind them has been weakened, don't look at it is only less than a third of the kill, but because of the further reduction of the red shoulder, the actual threat is weaker by more than half.

So, the stream is sharp now, maybe there is an option to turn back?

That way, they might have a little bit of life, maybe some people, and they would survive in the end.

However, the peninsula is still being slaughtered, and the return of the troops on the Western Front has not yet broken through the last line of defense......

They can't turn back.

Once they turn back, the threat of the Eastern Front to the traction field disappears, and the situation in Antarctica will soon return to the original situation, a dead end, and there will be no solution.

"They're not going back. Otherwise, in the first place, they wouldn't have gotten there. ”

"I know, but ......"

"It looks like it's over!"

"Look at the ...... of Major Young"

"No, it's not, no matter how strong Major Qing's personal combat strength is, in the face of such a two-sided attack, I'm afraid that the soldiers with the sharp edges of other streams won't survive a few in the end. Then, one by one, their remaining high-end combat power, which may include the Green Major, will be besieged and consumed to death. ”

Behind the front, the worries and discussions of the command and staff offices could not help anything.

In front of the stream, the huge and powerful group of spikes is sprinting madly. And in the rear, the big sharp group that had just been slaughtered by Major Qing seemed to be ready for revenge.

Dai Uh, on the Western Front, orchestrated all of this, "Kill them, that human, is not as powerful as you describe and imagine to me. ”

This is also the real reason why Dai Uh did not choose to leave the Western Front.

Like Chen Buying, it has insight into the problems that Han Qingyu has covered up.

The final command was transmitted, and in the front, in the large group of spikes that were sprinting wildly, a team of red shoulders suddenly appeared neatly, forming a triangular arrow-shape.

This looks a lot like the Arrow Formation that Azure uses for assaults, breakthroughs, and decapitations.

It doesn't have to be like, this is the Blade Formation.

And their lore target is only one: Han Qingyu.

............

The ground began to shake violently, and the black line could already be seen in the sniper scope.

With the speed of the big sprint, the rest of the time can only be measured in minutes and seconds.

It turned out that this big sharp group was so huge and so strong, at this moment, Wen Jifei finally saw clearly, in the face of such an interception, even if the division plan was really implemented just now, it was impossible for none of them to survive, and the people who were separated would not even be able to leave this area at all.

"Qingzi!" Thinking in his heart, Wen Jifei lowered his head and shouted into the intercom.

The defensive formation of the stream facing the pole was arranged early in the morning.

Now it's just a matter of turning the warrior around and not looking at their king anymore.

This means that their entire rear will be left to Han Qingyu alone.

"I know. Han Qingyu replied, "I know the current situation. ”

Continuing after half a second, he said, "I'll try." ”

Han Qingyu didn't tell Wen Jifei what he was going to try and how he was going to try.

"Song!"

For the first time, he was in the big sharp formation and began to run with all his might.

This allowed him to quickly break out of the semi-circular encirclement of the Great Sharp Group, and finally stood in front of the semicircle, less than four hundred meters, and landed on the center line.

The big pointed formation came up from behind him, and the speed gradually increased...... They pressed the pace of their advance, as if waiting for the arrival of a large force in front of them, and at the same time launched a full-scale attack.

............

This time, instead of a photo, the refuser used an image to dynamically present the battlefield situation at this moment from a high altitude.

Han Qingyu's position was specially marked, more than 300 meters behind him, it was the big sharp group that still maintained a semi-circular formation and surged forward, and more than 300 meters in front of him, it was the sharp frontal defense line of the stream, and on the opposite side, the terrifying big sharp group was rapidly approaching.

Both large spikes are moving, approaching.

Han Qingyu stopped there.

The stream is gathering momentum in three formations, not moving for the time being, ready to hedge at any time.

This image of the refuser was presented not only to the Teal Command, but also to the world, because, as one of the old men who actually led the refusal said:

"This may be their last battle. Because of everything they have done and what they are doing, their battle, whatever the outcome, should be seen by the whole world. ”

At this moment, the whole world, is standing.

A small number of them are still blindly optimistic because of the existence of Major Qing and his performance just now.

And more people, worried, afraid,

In grief and weeping,

In prayer and thanksgiving......

The already dull battlefield scene suddenly became even darker, and then it became colorful.

"Mom, what's that?" asked the little girl in Kanagawa, a little surprised and scared, pointing to the TV screen.

"Aurora, it's Aurora. Mom said.

Green, blue, purple......

like mountains, like rings, like waterfalls, like curtains, like temples and purgatory......

Bright, dazzling, faint, thick, vain, solid......

On the eastern front of Antarctica, the sky was full of streamers, and suddenly enveloped the entire ice field battlefield.

On the ice sheet,

The large pointed group on the front of "Boom, Boom ......" finally appeared in the sight of the naked eye, stretching from the snow line of the ice field, and rumbling.

The large sharp group of semi-circular formations behind the "Hiss ......" also began to accelerate and encircled them.

"Ready. Wen Jifei said calmly in the command of the whole army.

As a conductor, he can't go to see Aoko's situation now, not because he doesn't want to, but because he can't.

Now the only chance for the stream to be sharp is to use high-end combat power such as Wu Yi as an arrow, like an arrow, to break through the gap and pass through the front of the big sharp group.

As long as they can pass through this block, their arrows will point straight at the traction field.

And Qingzi has to stop the big sharp group in the rear alone.

How did he stop him?

...... I don't know.

No one knew that at this moment, Han Qingyu had actually turned off the device, put away the combat knife in his hand, gave up all defenses, and stood there, listening to the voices of the big sharp group behind him, and letting them keep approaching......

With his current strength, he can't save the battle. He knows it himself.

So

"Either come out, re-attach, and obey me! Or, die together! No matter what your situation is, I don't believe that you are not afraid of death. I'm not afraid of death. Han Qingyu said in his mind.

............

"It's coming!" came the big spikes on both sides.

At the same time, "boom!" On the far eastern coast, the Erebus volcano, which had been gradually stopping, suddenly erupted violently again, and the rolling lava soared into the sky, even more violently than before.

The battlefield surveillance of the refuser discovered this scene, but there was no time to care about a natural scene.

The distance was too far, and the eruption of the volcano had no impact on the battlefield at all, and even the soldiers with sharp streams at the scene did not notice this incident at all, and Han Qingyu was the same.

It's just that his body, almost synchronously, began to burn wildly.

The deep, raging, hot lava began to pound violently into his heart from the inside out.

The energy began to overflow...... The lava flame shone through his left side of his chest, shining like a beam of light, and then the lava began to flow, spreading across his chest, neck, shoulders, and arms......

"It's coming!" A red-shouldered corpse in the rear phalanx finally rushed out uncontrollably, and the pillar sword pointed directly at Han Qingyu's heart.

"It's coming!" Han Qingyu clearly felt the shattering feeling of his heart.

The heart is like a volcanic crater, and the moment the embankment finally bursts, Han Qingyu's source energy device is restarted, running at its peak, the liquid source energy is surging, running at its peak, and the life source energy is pouring at all costs, running at its peak......

The long sound of "humming ......" in the air, like the sound of a giant bell thousands of miles away, is not intense.

The first person in the audience, and the only one to turn back at this time, was the little prince. Because he was seriously injured, he was arranged to participate in the command, and he was relatively free.

“...... Dragon!" twisted his head and looked up, and the little prince said with his lips open and closed.

He had said this word many times, and every time he said it before, he was excited, but this time, his voice was as wooden as if Wu Yi was talking.

Dragon, or a behemoth creature like a dragon, appeared in Zhu Jiaming's sight.

Unlike the previous phantoms and silhouettes, this time, the dragon shadow is as solid as substance, and vivid.

It was a red-and-yellow lava dragon flowing all around it......

After it appeared, it did not attack, but with a huge sense of power, it slowly swam up and probed into the air.

This scene seems to be similar, directly in the picture of the refuser, presented to the eyes of the whole world.

Unexpectedly, there was no noise and discussion......

At this moment, the lava dragon climbed silently.

The whole azure is silent.

The whole world is also silent.

"Clang!"

"When the long ......" a series of percussion sounds.

"Sonorous sonorous ......"

Voices appeared, from one, to a myriad, from one place to an unknown number, from slight to intense...... Soon, everyone heard and heard clearly.

At the end, everyone's heart beat in unison.

However, the warriors of the sharp stream could not turn back, because in front of them, the terrifying swarm of spikes was getting closer and closer, and the hedging order could be given at any moment.

The big sharp group behind Han Qingyu probably heard it too, because those voices were right behind them.

But they didn't look back. They continued to rush towards Han Qingyu.

"Little Prince, you ......" The sniper scope on the Captain's Miss was suddenly snatched by the Little Prince, Captain Mira was stunned and angry, and turned to him in a hurry.

Don't move, the little prince stopped her with one hand, looked at the sniper scope intently, looked at the ice behind the big sharp group behind, and didn't speak, but the expression on his face gradually became more and more exaggerated.

There was the battlefield where Han Qingyu walked alone just now.

Now, it's the sound of the sound,

"Dangdang......!

On the ground there, countless pillar swords were moving, as if they were alive, trembling from side to side, constantly knocking and tapping on the ice, ready to attack.

No, it's not just the pillar sword.

The iron armor on the body of the dead big tip has all been shattered into pieces, maybe tens of thousands, and they are also moving, jumping, knocking on the ice, ready to move.

No, it's more than that, what is that?!

The sniper scope was raised a little, and the little prince was stunned to find that from a farther place, like a rain of arrows, dense dead iron weapons were shuttling through the aurora, coming from a low altitude.

Among them were the pillar swords left behind by the previous interceptions, the dead large pointed group.

Also, the warriors who died sharply in the stream, and the swords left behind.

At this point, Mira was stunned.

As for Ashilia and Ian on the side, the two of them never seemed to "wake up".

The sniper scope in the little prince's hand was put down suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at Han Qingyu, who was independent in the field, and raised his head suddenly......

"There are three formations, rush ......" Wen Jifei spoke, charging command, and the word was not out.

"No!" The little prince reached back, grabbed Wen Jifei's shoulder, and interrupted the command.

And his gaze was not off the air for a moment.

There, "Bang!" there was a muffled sound in the air, and a substantial mist burst open.

The lava dragon, which had been hovering upward, had finally completed its ascent...... Finally, a head held high:

"Whew!"

A dragon groan, shaking the entire ice field.

Mira looked up.

Ashilia and Ian wake up.

Wen Jifei turned around and looked up.

Rusty girl looked up......

The fighters did not move.

"Huh!" A sharp sound sounded, and Han Qingyu drew his knife.

Again, the knife slashed through the dead iron hook nails, and out of the shoulder.

"Boom, crack, ......"

Behind him, and behind the big sharp group, the sound was instantaneous, like a thousand thunderbolts in unison.

............

Streamer.

The image of the refuser could not have been captured on the ground, and as for what Ashilia and Ian took at the scene, it was too late to pass it on for the time being, but ......

It's too huge, the giant array of dead iron weapons that shot out is too huge.

Moreover, the streamer is reflected.

Thousands of large-pointed pillar swords reflected streamers.

A sword left behind by a sharp warrior of the stream is printed with streamer.

Countless fragments of dead iron of different sizes reflected streamers.

Blue, green, purple, dazzling, treacherous...... A variety of colors.

Streamer flying.

Gorgeous, mysterious and majestic, shocking scene.

At this moment, the warriors of the sharp streams held on to order and never looked back, but the whole world watched. On this day, the Eastern Front of Antarctica, the battlefield of death, under the aurora......

The god of war returns,

Ten thousand blades are coming!