Everyone looked at the huge, almost invincible monster on the screen and couldn't help but hold their breath. Not only is it powerful, but it also has an inexplicable adsorption force, which is really fatal in the battle!

Bian Cheng's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how much chance he would have if he encountered such a monster.

The final result is 0!

Yes, there should be no chance of winning!

However, if you let the dust beast help delay, you may be able to save a dog's life, and it is inevitable that you will lose your arms and legs, but there is also a 1 in 10,000 hope that you can save the two chips in your head.

The commander's louder voice of command pulled Bian Cheng's thoughts back.

"Notify all the Moonblade Warriors above level 7 in the camp to see who takes on the task to destroy the target, quick!" The Commander's words were spoken to the air, but there was clearly a catcher in front of him, and his order was picked up, and it was quickly issued.

Ping Song frowned: "How many rank 7 Moon Blade warriors are there in the camp?" ”

The commander looked solemn: "Less than ten!" ”

Hiramatsu said solemnly: "If you go it alone, I don't think you might be an opponent!" ”

"But the resources are really limited, if more than two are dispatched, and then encounter other situations, we will be very passive, rest assured, if that person takes over the task, there will not be too much of a problem!"

Bian Cheng's heart moved!

So as long as it reaches a certain level, even the commander cannot easily assign tasks, but it is up to them to decide whether to accept it or not?

So what if no one accepts it?

Will it be forced to send someone to the expedition?

After the two men finished talking, the commander seemed to remember something, lit a small button on the podium, and his voice began to loop around the battlefield.

"District 7, retreat immediately!"

"District 9, retreat immediately!"

Districts 7 and 9 are the two closest to the monsters.

He instructed his assistants, "Open all the waypoints in these two areas!" ”

Without hesitation, the assistant began to quickly light up all the waypoints one by one on the big screen.

After pondering for a few seconds, the commander issued another order: "Combat teams below the third level of the 6th and 10th districts, all retreat!" ”

This means that the commander believes that even a combat team below level 3 will not be able to resist the centipede monsters.

Thinking about it from another angle, a seventh-level Moon Blade warrior is so powerful that he can top a combat team?

"Mobilize the idle Hawkeye in the 6th, 7th, 9th, and 10th districts, all enter the 8th zone, conduct all-round monitoring of the target, and prepare the caliber 15 long-range electromagnetic cannon ......"

The commander's order plunged the command room into a tense atmosphere, and on the screen, waves of fighters began to retreat, and one teleportation point after another was lit up.

A lot of people are puzzled when they stand at the waypoint, they don't know what's going on.

However, there will always be dangers of one kind or another, and their confusion is only for a few seconds, and they soon know that there may be a troll that is difficult to deal with.

Countless screens, all projected the face of the monster.

It's weird!

Such a terrifying creature, the facial features are extraordinarily distinct, if you put aside those white eyes, in fact, his face is handsome.

At this moment, the face that should have been stiff had a very vivid expression.

It was the anticipation and undisguised excitement of the imminent war. Such an expression,

Bian Cheng had seen it on Talos's face.

It's waiting for an evenly matched opponent, and it's craving a hearty fight!

Or it crushes the opponent, or the opponent kills it!

Bian Cheng turned her gaze from the display screen to the vast white mist in front of her, although the centipede man was walking in the direction of the command center, but the white mist in front of her was busy, and she couldn't see it yet.

However, the surface of the water with a glass of clear water placed on the command table suddenly rippled slightly.

It's resonance, it's not far away!

"A Level 7 Moon Blade Warrior has accepted the mission!"

At this moment, the door to the command room was opened, and a woman with greater strength than a bamboo pole and big eyes walked in.

She was very thin, and she looked like she was walking with a thin pole supporting a big head, and if it weren't for the long hair tied up, Bian Cheng wouldn't be able to tell if she was male or female from her size.

She wore a tightly wrapped uniform, which made her slender figure even more abrupt.

Her big eyes swept around everyone's faces, especially when she looked at Bian Cheng, and after a slight pause of about half a second, it landed on the big screen.

Her tone was as cold as her expression, and there was a little contempt: "Such a guy is also worth using a long-range electromagnetic cannon?" Has the Empire recently discovered an electromagnetic vein? ”

Her words were a bit domineering, but the commander was not angry, and responded: "Be careful, it's always right, we don't have many people left!" ”

The woman's face was grim, and she did not say any more sarcastic.

The commander asked, "Mozhu, you took over the mission?" ”

Mo Zhu raised her eyebrows, staring at the commander with a pair of terrifying eyes, and Bian Cheng realized that she was ridiculously tall, half a head taller than the commander, such an expression made her feel a little condescending.

"What, you don't believe me?"

The Commander frowned: "No, but it has high-level intelligence, and maybe it has abilities that we don't know about, you must be careful!" ”

Mo Zhu glanced at the screen: "What are you kidding, don't think that you will have high-level spiritual intelligence if you shake your head and blink your eyes, you were once snakeed, it is like this, at most it is the IQ of a three-year-old child, don't be afraid!" ”

As he spoke, he had already raised his left hand and pressed a button on the bracelet.

Bian Cheng noticed that her bracelet, which looked much larger than the average person, was split into two, half of which was still firmly fixed on her wrist, and the other half had turned into countless black particles.

Her right hand was spread out, and a lightning-shaped sword appeared in her palm, the body of the sword was one and a half meters long, but it was only 3 centimeters wide, and it was as sharp as a needle at the top.

It's more like a large bent embroidery needle than a sword.

Such a cool way of wearing and equipment, Bian Cheng had only seen it in science fiction movies before, and when he saw the scene at this time, he couldn't help but be a little envious.

Wearing such armor to fight is an honor in itself!

After Mo Zhu finished dressing, she whistled, and her relaxed posture dispelled the solemn atmosphere in the command room.

She said word by word, "Boys, don't be afraid, as long as you overcome the fear in your heart, then in this world, no opponent is invincible!" ”

This sentence instantly ignited the fighting spirit of Bian Cheng and several people.

It was as if a fire was burning in her chest, driving her into battle.

"Where's your assistant?" The commander asked.

"He's so tired and sleeping!" Mo Zhu raised the long sword and pointed at Bian Cheng: "This time, let her be my assistant!" ”