"Breaking through boundaries is an ancient method of Dou Qi cultivation that originated in the era of exploration. At that time, it was not the bureaucrats or the chaebols who decided the level of vindictive cultivation, but the 'qualifications'. The Promotion Guide makes it bliantly to say, "The definition of 'qualification' is also simple: the desire of selflessness. It's troubling because it's too simplistic, so it seems esoteric. ”

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The shepherd's banner followed the air force to maintain operational coordination. Under the deployment of Wen Xuanji, the transmission of light barriers has never been interrupted; under the fine-tuning of Lu Yu, the falling Valkyrie has not been missed; and in the roar of Tang Xianchu, the deafening warriors have not been intimidated.

Even so, 30 seconds later, tragedy struck.

The corpse of the last chariot thousand-man team slid towards the rebel bunker, like the last wave on the beach, like the last wave of the crossbow, and fell silent like the end of a strong crossbow, floating in a sea of blood, slowly sliding back. These loyal and ignorant vassal civilizations finally ended the glorious holy war and shed the last drop of blood for Wu Yu. At this point, the blood flowed and the army was almost destroyed.

The carcasses of war horses and the ruins of wooden carts had been piled up into high walls, almost obscuring the barrels of guns in front of the pillboxes. The rebels then stuffed grenades under the corpses. With a loud bang, like an explosion of the causeway, pieces of flesh and sawdust flew all over the sky, and the view in front of the bunker was once again unobstructed, and the quadruple fire was redirected at Madrigal and Valkyrie.

The rebels began to replace the overheated barrels. The battlefield was eerily silent for 10 seconds, and the dead silence brought with it the fear of a black cloud overpowering the city—the rebels' willingness to change the barrels of their guns in a matter of time, proving that in their eyes, Madrigal and Lizi were like dead men.

The corpse-strewn chariot army used blood and death to tell Wu Yu that the Titan defense line was impregnable. There is no price tag for war, and financial resources cannot buy victory.

Wu Yu was stunned. In front of him were the corpses of three thousand vassal warriors, and the air was filled with the remnants of 800,000 baht of light. He thought that by charging with the vassal army, he would be able to pick up victory. However, the smell of iron ions and sulfide mixtures was already very choking, and there was no cannon fodder in front of him who could continue to stand.

Wu Yu subconsciously slowed down the pace of the charge, allowing the other warriors to overtake him, passing him one after another, invisibly acting as his cannon fodder.

In the final analysis, it was Wu Yu who underestimated the enemy. He felt that the greatest enemy of the gods was another god, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the merit. But he didn't expect that the collapse of Li Xingxing's defense was due to the miraculous effect of the electromagnetic silent bomb and the precise deployment of the God of War Strategist Regiment, which had nothing to do with him Wu Yu. He took it for granted that the rebels behind the palace were all turtles in the urn, but he never expected that the rebels were an elite army of the final civilization, and it also contained a group of old subordinates of the "Sun King" Faun. Obviously, on the occasion of not calculating air supremacy, the rebels still have the strength to fight against an undisciplined scum like Wu Yu.

Madrigal was exhausted from the charge, and his shield of light burned the last bit of light dust. At this time, a person was hit by three missiles, and Chu Chu fell pitifully into the air, causing a scream of a warbler Yanyan: "Chestnut!"

These two words scratched the heart of the pastoral, and it hurt so much that it was gurgling and bleeding. He looked up and saw a Valkyrie planted in a circle, her long flowing black hair like a light yarn dance, and the butterfly hairpin flying in a parabola, it swirling in the air, and the flames all over the ground made it reflect and sway to the eyes of the madrigal.

At this time, the rebels had replaced the red-hot barrels, and countless cannons turned to the fallen Li Zi and began to spray killing machines. The tongue of fire, which has 6,000 rounds per minute, draws an orange dotted line in mid-air, like a whip of death, and draws towards the falling Li Zi.

Under the suppression of firepower, the other Valkyries hovered in the sky where the light could not illuminate, weeping and staring at Li Zi who had died of incense and jade, helpless and sad.

At this moment, Madrigal forgot that he had run out of oil, and he also forgot that he was exhausted. He ran towards Li Zi with all his might, but the slowly receding ground made him hate that he was running too slowly—if he couldn't even match the speed of the bullet, Madrigal could only watch as the falling Li Zi was taken away by the bullet. She was about to die, but he couldn't do anything, and the despair of heaven and man made Madrigal break his liver and intestines, and a kind of hatred arose.

That's an hatred of incompetence. This hatred was like a spear of light that pierced through Pastoral's sternum and pierced his chest. The boundaries of the inner universe were thus destroyed.

The slowly receding ground suddenly flew away like the scenery outside the train, and the heat that roasted his cheeks suddenly turned into a heat wave with a strong wind. Before Madrigal could react, a small sun condensed in his inner universe, radiating endless light and heat in a frenzy, making Madrigal's speed faster than a bullet!

Hatred and bitterness are stepping stones to pushing the limits. Love and salvation are catalysts that inspire strength.

The boundaries of the Inner Universe are breached. Capacity unlocked!

Every step that Madrigal took was shattered and shattered!

Unaware, the inner universe of Madrigal suddenly expanded to 1,000. The light dust poured into the limbs, so that the madrigal came first, rushed to the shadow of Li Zi, slashed the light shield into the rock, let it stand, and then jumped into the air, hugged the soft Li Zi, bowed her back to protect her, let the rain of bullets bloom on her back, and then landed lightly.

The Valkyrie in the air let out a scream of joy.

Behind the madrigal, the shield of light was swept and shaken, almost unable to support it. But Muge only squatted on the ground with her back hunched, hugged the soft Li Zi like a princess, and carefully opened Li Zi's oblique bangs to see if she was breathing.

Li Zi's uniform was blown apart by a missile, and a large hole was made in her left uniform, revealing her intimate pink clothing. She had apparently protected her body somehow, and her skin was still as white as ever. After scanning her waist and navel, Madrigal breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned her head to look at Li Zi, she happened to meet a pair of big eyes that were too serious.

"Your shield is flying. Li Zi's gaze crossed Pastoral's shoulder and looked at the stormy shield of light. When Madrigal looked back, Li Zi's hand quietly pulled up the cloak and wrapped it around her snow-white waist.

"The shield is gone. But my people are still there. When Madrigal said this, Tang Xianchu screamed and jumped over the heads of the two, smashing a light barrier to the ground, and a golden light barrier suddenly formed, blocking all the other party's firepower.

Then Tang Xianchu's eyes widened, and he turned around and reported: "Report to Mu Qi!" I sent the last light base, but there is a high probability that we will die together. ”

"Put me down. Li Zi calmly ordered the madrigal. She doesn't allow herself to be ashamed.

Mu Ge asked Tang Xianchu solemnly: "The rebels were dumb for ten seconds just now, why did you go? Why did Wu Yu go?"

"You put me down. Richie repeated.

Tang Xianchu reported solemnly: "We didn't know that they would be dumb, so Wu Yu led people to coax them." If we are given another chance, not much, ten seconds, we will definitely win it in one fell swoop. "No one knew that the barrel of the rebel's gun would overheat, so they didn't seize those ten precious seconds.

"Did you hear me? Li Zi pushed the pastoral song again.

Muge ignored her and continued to say to Tang Xianchu: "Damn, Wu Yu's cowardice, if he rushes up to kill the enemy, the battle situation will be rewritten." "Although the rebels are stubborn in defense and fierce in firepower, they are physically fragile, and they are no match for the gods and warriors in close combat.

Li Zi interjected crookedly on the pastoral song and said: "Whoever helps me dismantle those anti-aircraft mechas, I will take you to win." ”

Seeing that Li Zi was distracted by the serious discussion, Tang Xianchu continued: "On the other hand, if we can't come up with a feasible plan before the light barrier is scrapped, we will all evaporate into a cloud of white smoke in ten seconds, and then merge into one, regardless of each other. "He's a heartless man, and he doesn't know what death is.