427 Confused Transcendental Masters (M)
Tens of thousands of landing modules fell as quickly as meteors, spraying rolling waves of air when they were 100 meters above the ground, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling one after another, and the landing was like a thunder of iron nails to the ground.
Through the surveillance, this rough landing method saw the camera shrink sharply, full of inexplicable surprise.
But then something even more terrifying happened, only to see that after the landing module hatch opened, a group of blood-blurred humans poured out of it
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