Under the influence of the battlefield master, the Trojan Horse coalition army has a high fighting spirit and high morale, and shoots various skills at the mitochondrial boss. Come on,.!

Central Park at midnight was completely ignited by the flames of war, and the roaring guns and explosions became the only main theme.

The jelly-like mitochondria floated to an altitude of nearly 100 meters, and their size swelled to the size of half a football field before they stopped, looking from afar, like a huge jellyfish floating in the sky.

The ferocious firepower of the coalition forces is vented on the mitochondria, like a traveler caught in a muddy swamp, whether it is ammunition or magic, directly swallowed by the jelly form of the mitochondria.

"Keep firing and blow it up!" There was a regimental commander who roared unconsciously, with a hideous expression, they all understood that the longer the delay, the greater the danger, the enemy camp must have been ambushed around, quasi-Chapter 102 Tiberium Command is waiting for the opportunity to move.

The mitochondria suddenly stopped devouring the ammunition, and the body contracted violently, and then expanded, and the ammunition and skills that had been fired into the body were suddenly reflected intact and hit the coalition forces.

Boom, boom, boom, the whole ground was plowed over.

In the splash of leaves and soil, a broken tree smashed in front of Tang Zheng, and before he could get closer, he was beaten into sawdust by gravity bullets.

The survivors turned on their shields, but there were still some low-level unlucky ghosts who were blown away by the shockwave.

Like a black hole, the mitochondria continue to devour the attack and then contract a second time.

"Attention all, the second wave of attacks is coming!"

In the communicator, as soon as Natasha's words fell, the mitochondria erupted in a second wave of attacks, and this time, the entire Central Park was enveloped, and the destructive power it released directly increased by five times!

Tang Zheng's vision was full of firelight, the flames were burning beside him, he grabbed Gu Xueqi and Tao Ran who were blown away, opened the gravity abyss, and protected the members of the group.

The survivors staggered and waited until the explosion to find that the entire park had been bulldozed, the earth on the ground had been blown off a meter deep, and the lake on the left had evaporated, leaving only the bottom of the pond to dry up.

"It's too insidious, Chapter 102, Tiberium commands." The group leaders looked at the mitochondria that was still devouring the skill, and cursed.

The first counterattack of mitochondria is decent, making everyone think that this is its limit, after all, all the reflections are already very strong, but who knows that it is hiding clumsy, and the second counterattack is an increase, which makes the survivors who were caught off guard suffer a big loss.

"Let's cease fire first, find the weak point, no matter how many attacks, it can reflect." Brother Warcraft shouted out, and there were many people who echoed it, and they didn't want to waste their life energy in vain in this kind of battle situation.

"Continue to attack, its carrying capacity must be limited." Natasha's merciless voice came, "If there is a team that is lazy, it will be regarded as a public enemy and wiped out." ”

"Don't worry, boys, we'll win." Vasily's tone was light, and his attitude was good, but everyone was not so optimistic.

"Keep fighting, the maximum projection of firepower, the slacker, will become the public enemy of the Night Saints!" Another woman spoke, her voice ambiguously magnetic, but cold, dry, like a cold wind.

Tang Zheng turned his head and saw the woman standing a few hundred meters away talking, with blonde hair on her shawl, always with a smile on the corner of her mouth, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, she was wrapped in a holy white shield of light, and feathers kept floating down in the air, blessing the nearby allies.

She is Emily named the Smiling Witch, the deputy head of Benxu, although she looks gentle and weak, but the blood on her hands is enough.

As a team brainchild, the Smiling Witch once used a tactical pit to kill a hunting coalition composed of thirty Trojan horse squads under an absolute disadvantage, and in the World War II-themed world, as a shadow staff officer, she helped the German army to conquer twelve cities, and finally conquered Moscow, occupied the Kremlin, annihilated 300,000 Soviet troops, and defeated millions!

Emily is no stranger to Natasha, as opponents, they even know each other better than they do, smiling witches are used to smiling, making black tea, and they are third-order heroes, seed abilities, and Shen Mu Nanfeng.

In the entire Trojan Horse world, Emily is a rare spatial, spiritual, healing, and support character, and is also the direct leader of the action team in the world on the eve of parasitism.

Ben-Hur's personality is very weird, especially when he is schizophrenic, almost always Emily is presiding over the battle, and of course, she does not disappoint everyone.

With the pressure of the two giants, the survivors could only fight hard, but the limelight was completely overshadowed by Uncle Vasily's team.

They are like a sophisticated machine that begins to display terrifying and powerful destructive power.

Air Force Captain Pugachev turned on the extended command 'Break the Sky', and flew into the air with a 3S-class fighter jet, followed by nine team members, formed a battle formation, flew through the night sky, and fired missiles towards the mitochondria.

Boom, boom, they dragged a dazzling red tail flame and flew out from under the belly, and the mitochondria scanned the tough, first-time active defense of these energy-infused munitions.

A beam of light shot out of the mitochondria's back, then spread out and turned into a cone-shaped trumpet that intercepted the missile.

Zi, zi, the beams kept shooting out, shooting down the missiles and exploding in the night sky, like delicate huā flowers in full bloom, but overflowing with the breath of death.

The air suddenly rippled, and an Iowa-class battleship drove out, and with the order of Captain Makarov, a salvo of Tomahawk cruise missiles, a salvo of Whaler Fork anti-ship missiles, and a salvo of twenty main and auxiliary guns, the entire hull underwent a violent tilt because of the recoil.

The white-haired middle-aged officer stood on the bridge, staring at the mitochondria, methodically giving various orders with the 'Fearless Knights of the Seas', and his nine naval members also commanded a battleship and appeared on the battlefield to shell the mitochondria.

The leader of the reconnaissance and sabotage detachment, Zuo Lun, with a nine-man squad, suddenly left the battlefield to determine the location of the enemy army.

Natasha would never make the mistake of having her head snatched by the enemy.

Si ~ Dalin released a red wave of qi, as long as any vehicle on his side touches it, the performance will be optimized, and the firepower and defense will be enhanced, which is the ability called the steel monster, and the support is extremely strong.

"Evan, bless the blasting ability!" Marine Captain Zhukov also rushed forward with his squad, screaming and machine-gun sweeping, and the handsome blond man enjoyed the smell of gunsmoke very much.

"Be careful of blowing yourself!" Ivan is a burly man, an expert in the blasting of the regiment, position construction, and oversized weapons, and has the command of the Vulcan Dancer, and all his abilities are radiated, with their own blasting effect, and the attack is multiplied.

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with me?" Pavlov, with a cigar in his mouth, stood on a combat vehicle, grabbed the on-board cannon, and projected fire at the mitochondria.

He is the regiment's team doctor, a Jewish-Russian, known as a genetic magician, who can save a life under his hands as long as the survivor does not die immediately.

Vasily's team became the master of the battlefield, and the strongest attack power that burst out in an instant made even the Night Saints who were used to seeing it sigh, let alone other squads.

The mitochondria let out a high-pitched wail, and under the blow, the body finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to collapse, probably sensing that life was beginning to come to an end, and the counterattack was more rapid.

Countless small cracks opened in the jelly-like body of the mitochondria, and he inhaled suddenly, and the air currents became visibly turbulent, and as the body deflated, a sound wave quickly spread around.

Even the dreadnoughts were blown to their feet this time, and the sonic waves were like sharp razors, directly smashing all the shields below the double S level.

The veteran opened the giant barrier and carried out group defense, and the second wave of blows arrived.

Enough to pierce the eardrums, the sound waves that pierced through the skull whistled through, causing many conquerors to scream and fall, and the nerves were directly attacked.

"Be careful!" Seeing those stomata on the mitochondria turn red, Natasha reminded loudly.

It was too late, and with the screeching sound of zi, countless red beams of light shot out, twisting and spreading irregularly, cutting out furrows on the ground.

Survivors who were touched by the red beam had their mitochondria activated, prompting them to mutate, and then lost their minds and launched a bloody attack on their former companions.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the survivors who were lucky enough to escape changed drastically.

"Kill it!" Some of the survivors were about to break down and screamed at the sight of their mitochondria glowing red again.

This is a three-stage attack of the mitochondria, which is very dense, and as long as it is hit, it will be affected, and it is not easy to dodge the one behind.

"Emily, you're in charge of dealing with the Trojan Coalition." Natasha flipped through her extended instructions, the death dancer on the battlefield, whose pupils turned blue under the ability amplification, used the spirit scan to give orders to all allies to change formation.

At this time, everyone is focused on the overall situation, and the Warhammers also follow the order to attack the mitochondria.

"Found it, at four o'clock."

The voice of the revolver suddenly sounded, and a battle broke out on that side, and they found the enemy who had been lying in ambush.

Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to drag them into the battle in advance than to be profited by the fishermen, and the boss will be able to wipe out their forces.

"Attack!" Emily and her subordinates quickly transferred.

The attire of the Night Saints is very distinctive, all of them are white robes and cloaks, with a cross pattern on the cuffs and neckline, and a black diagonal cross pattern on the hem, which is full of religious style.

"Vasily, make a big move, use your God Staff, or Tiberian Twilight, and kill this boss quickly!" Ben Hur didn't go to fight, those little miscellaneous fish, it was not worth his shot, as for the mitochondria in front of him, after seeing the firepower of the King of War, he also gave up, not wanting to cause a conflict because of the spoils of war.

"Why don't you use your Heavenly Ring?" Vasily rolled his eyes, and there was a casual quarrel with the cracked puppet.

The other squads are already struggling to support, and even defending with all their might, only in this way can they not be killed by mitochondria, seeing the two men so relaxed, I can't help but sigh, it is worthy of being the second in the world, and it is really strong.

The troubles are far from over!!!

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