It's a tentative attack, if it succeeds......

More than a hundred young martial artists, staring at Zhao Hai's galloping figure, all clenched their fists, and their expressions were very nervous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One of the Zichen Empire warriors, after killing a martial artist with a single sword, looked up at Zhao Hai who was rushing towards him.

Zhao Hai was holding a short knife in his hand, and there was a look of absolute color in his eyes.

Seeing the speed at which Zhao Hai was running, a look of contempt appeared on the face of this Zichen Imperial warrior under his mask. Zhao Hai was only a first-level martial artist, and in the eyes of this Zichen Empire warrior, he was no different from an ordinary human.

This time they came to Earth, except on the Antarctic ice sheet, they didn't meet any decent opponents.

Even Diardo, a ninth-level martial artist in Ice and Snow City, was quickly killed by them.

"Whew~"

This Zichen Imperial warrior dodged, came to Zhao Hai in the blink of an eye, raised his arm, and slashed it with a scimitar attached to his arm armor.

Looking at the slashed, curved thin knife, Zhao Hai sneered.

This is the time!

Zhao Hai loosened the detonator in his hand.

"Poof~"

The Zichen Imperial warrior cut off Zhao Hai's head with a single sword.

"Boom~"

But at the same moment, the ******** tied to Zhao Hai's body exploded!

The Zichen Imperial warrior who killed Zhao Hai was instantly surrounded by white flames, and then was swept away by the air wave generated by the explosion, flying over a distance of more than ten meters in the air before slamming and smashing to the ground.

Several Zichen Imperial soldiers around them were also staggered back by the explosion of the air wave, and they finally managed to stabilize their footing. Of the several warriors nearby, two were killed and three were blown away.

This is also something that can't be helped, in the eyes of the young warriors, these warriors will die sooner or later...... In order to kill these Zichen Empire warriors, the teenagers didn't care about their own lives, let alone others.

Zhao Hai has completed the mission with his life.

Next, it's up to you to see the effect of this ********!

At this time, it is the most nervous time for teenagers.

When the explosion occurred just now, in just an instant, the white flames that enveloped the soldiers of the Zichen Empire disappeared. In such a short period of time, I don't know if the high temperature flames can hurt that Zichen Empire warrior......

The teenagers all quietly opened their eyes and looked at the Zichen Imperial soldiers lying on the ground, blown away.

At this time, the man's body was already charred black, and there was still green smoke on his body.

For the two sides of the scuffle, this was just a small episode, whether it was the Zichen Imperial warriors or the warriors who resisted the Zichen Imperial warriors, they just glanced at it and began to fight again.

It is said to be a 'fight', but it is more like a massacre.

Low-level martial artists, in the eyes of the warriors of the Zichen Empire, are as easy to kill as sheep.

"Puff puff ......"

The sound of slashing and slashing kept ringing, and the blood splattered, sounding extremely harsh.

The dying screams of the warriors were drowned out by this sound.

At this time, the Zichen Imperial Warrior, who was scorched black and scorched with green smoke all over his body, actually moved, he struggled to stand up, and staggered forward.

He didn't know that there was a wall in front of him, and he 'bumped' and hit the wall.

Stupid?

The teenagers' eyes widened.

"Puff~"

At this moment, a martial artist seized the opportunity and dodged in front of the Zichen Empire warrior who was blown up in a daze, and cut off his head with a single sword.

This is still the first Zichen Imperial soldier to die in the attack on Wabo City.

The explosion just now, although it did not kill this person directly, made him lose his ability to fight.

More than a hundred teenagers glanced at each other.

Since it works, then the next ......

"Everyone spread out, try not to ...... in the same place" Li Junyang frowned and made a final explanation.

The young warriors nodded.

"Let's go!"

Li Junyang stood up and said in a deep voice.

The young warriors immediately dispersed and went to all parts of the city......

This kind of suicide attack can only be taken by surprise, and if it is vigilant by the soldiers of the Zichen Empire, it will be difficult to achieve.

"It's a pity that the time is too short, there are too few explosives. If there were a large amount of this explosive, thousands of them would be consumed by the same method! Li Junyang looked at the battle in front of him and gritted his teeth.

"Peng~"

At this moment, a young man who was standing behind Li Junyang and did not leave slashed Li Junyang's neck with a palm.

Li Junyang's body stiffened and fell to the ground.

"Class master, I'm sorry! You can't die. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he dragged the unconscious Li Junyang to the corner of the wall and covered it with a broken wooden board.

After doing this, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy straightened his clothes, looked at the martial arts aid on his wrist, and then took out the detonator from his pocket.

The warriors in front of them were about to be killed, and there were more than a dozen people left. There were already Zichen Imperial warriors walking briskly over here.

The boy spotted one of them and rushed over with a knife.

"Boom~"

Another violent explosion rang out.

Next, violent explosions continued to sound in the city.

When these hot-blooded teenagers died, one after another suicide notes were made public in the eyes of the world.

First of all, Zhao Hai's.

When he died, the city of Yunyang, where he was alive, sounded the radio.

A broadcast is a recording made in the voice of the master after the samurai assistant has translated the text.

"My name is Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai, who lives in the thirteenth apartment in Area A, father, mother, and people who hate me, hello! By the time you hear this, I'm dead. I died with an alien in Wabo City. I'm sixteen years old, I'm sorry, this is the class asked us to report our age, I didn't want to talk about it.

To get back to the point, as a son, I would like to thank my parents for their nurturing grace. But as a warrior, I also hate you, because you are all high-level warriors, and when humanity is in danger, you hide in the city and dare not fight.

If you don't fight, then we young young warriors will have to do it for us, although we are very weak, aliens can kill us with a single sword, but we are not afraid of death.

You'll think we're stupid, but I'm going to say that I died worth it because I traded my life for the life of an alien or seriously injured him.

In this way, he will be able to kill a lot of our compatriots less, and I will kill one by myself, so how many can young warriors like me, when they join forces, kill?

In the end, I despise the warrior lords in the city, in our hearts, you are already out, you are like a rat with a heart, in the face of a powerful alien powerhouse, you can only hide in the hole and tremble. Because, you have lost the spirit of a warrior! Depend on! I'll see you in the next life, everyone! ”

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Such broadcasts, in a short time, sounded in various cities.

In Tianxiong City, Yang Tian's former classmate Xu Fei couldn't help but cry when he heard this kind of broadcast.

In Tianxiong City, the last words of a seventeen-year-old boy, Xie Feng, are played.

The broadcast of this kind of broadcast was done by Xu Fei without authorization using his position.