"Die..."

Before the green skin bully died, he suddenly burst out hoarse laughter.

Then a remote signal was sent with the last breath.

Then came the violent tremor of the earth. It seemed that everything under soshyan's feet was about to fall apart.

"This alien must have started some self destruction program. We have to leave quickly!"

As sol spoke, the ground under their feet began to distort.

The steel floor several meters thick was torn like paper, and the violent and greasy steam shot out of every gap in the floor. The solid walls of the hall began to collapse inward, and large pieces of debris fell from the ceiling like raindrops.

In the next few seconds, the ground began to crack, and the unbalanced green skin fell into a huge crack and fell to the fiery center of the broken world.

"Come on! Everyone retreat! Retreat to the landing point!"

Soshyang, who knew something bad, immediately led the team back along the original road. No matter what the alien did, their nest will be destroyed.

Either by themselves or by the fleet in orbit.

In the process of moving, the earthquake became more and more serious. If astates had not magnetic locks on their boots, they would have been unable to stand.

But even so, their actions appear to be faltering.

During the run, soshyan saw that the surrounding towers as position generators collapsed one by one, like pushed down building blocks, and smashed the buildings below.

Long ago, he witnessed the demolition of a pile of slums by blasting.

The tall pyramid like nest city is simply a mountain landfill. It has stood in the valley for 60 generations. The residents and protesters were finally driven out by the governor of the planet.

A valuable refinery will replace it.

With the efforts of the engineers, the fixed-point blasting turned the whole huge building into a landslide, countless houses collapsed suddenly, and layers of buildings piled up like playing cards.

The destruction that shook the earth and the deafening roar stunned soshyan, who was already astat.

But what surprised him most was the huge amount of dust raised when the slums were annihilated.

But compared with now, it's hardly worth mentioning.

It seems that the whole continental plate began to collapse, spilling trillions of tons of rubble and debris into the fissure abyss.

Noise and tremor are inseparable, and they work together to paint their vision into a hazy.

Orange bricks and beams burst into flour like dust clouds, forming a curtain wall in the sky.

Even sol felt the pressing urgency and stepped up his pace with a heavy face.

In order to ensure that the team can leave safely and quickly, soshyan let sol lead the way, and he was behind the team to prevent any accidents.

The team rushed to the tall buildings where they had stayed.

Their once return journey is rapidly turning into a violent landslide trap, and everything is forced to escape into that terrible bottomless pit.

Suddenly, there was another violent tremor. Soshyang was caught off guard and nearly fell.

When he looked up, he found that the ground in front of him was high, and he became an upward climbing posture.

In the deafening roar, a huge stone once belonging to a building rushed towards him. It must be this behemoth that made an important contribution to the final collapse of the fast ground.

Facing the unstoppable Boulder, soshyan jumped up quickly to avoid being crushed into a long blood stain on the floor.

He reluctantly fell on the top of the stone and firmly held a broken stone base with both hands. Although it also made the base unbearable, he was able to stand on his feet after all.

The stones continued to slide.

He steadied his feet, leaped again and landed on the inclined platform behind the boulder.

In order to prevent the platform from overturning, he scrambled to get up, while the soldiers who had reached the relatively safe area looked at him nervously.

They were still shouting, but the noise was so loud that soshyan couldn't hear anything

The fine debris hit his shoulders and helmet from time to time. The strength of one of the gravel was considerable, leaving a crack on the left side of his goggles, which also made him dizzy for a time.

The crashing roar gradually reached its climax. He bumped into something like a headless fly, and then found that it was a wall.

"Up! Up!"

Saul's roar sounded, and soshyan instinctively stretched out his hand upward. Sure enough, he grabbed something.

Then he jerked himself up.

This is a relatively complete area. The team is in front, but there is an expanding crack between them.

Soshyan didn't even think about it. He accelerated directly and jumped up.

When he stepped on one foot, a powerful arm grabbed his shoulder armor and dragged him up.

"Thank you."

Nodding to sol, soshyan looked back.

Most of the structure of the energy node they fought before has disappeared, leaving only a little fragmented concrete interspersed with broken reinforcement and exposed cables.

The dust raised by the destruction scene obscured the sky and turned into a strange flour like haze in the air.

And their position is only the ruins of a platform less than two meters wide at most, so that people can survive and stand on it, so as not to fall into the bottomless abyss.

All astats were crowded here, and their armor was covered with pale yellow dust.

"Thunder Eagle! Thunder eagle is coming!"

Suddenly, Amin's excited voice sounded. Soshyan looked up and saw that the legacy of obsidian was falling slowly from the sky, and its cabin door had been opened.

Finally, with the foresight of the technical sergeant, all the soldiers evacuated the ground safely.

It was a very successful operation without any loss of personnel.

When they went into space, soshyan noticed that the huge void shield had disappeared, which meant that the fleet's destruction plan would be carried out soon.

But what should they do when the oak fleet harasses them?

Soon the Admiral gave soshyan an unexpected answer.

He intends to use his own weapons against himself.

After most of the troops on the ground withdrew, the dispatch fleet used a series of considerable bombardments to push a meteorite assault ship that had been basically manufactured out of a stable orbit.

Behind it was a large mass of fragmented metal debris, shining in the dazzling light, across the broad Orange world surface, like a miniature twin firmly tied by the tentacles of gravity.

The crude weapon made of green skin finally embarked on the inevitable road of destruction after eight revolutions.

The massive debris ejected from it has left dense brown tracks around the planet, just like the beautiful rings around those giant gas planets.

Soon, the friction resistance of the atmosphere ignited the surface of the meteorite and began to erode its overall structure.

It also shines like an iron ingot in a furnace, first dark red, then bright powder, and finally white hot.

Whether it is the arc path when it falls, or the steady contraction of its orbit, it is slow and appetizing.

It's like a meteor.

After people waited long enough, it hit the huge stronghold city of Lvpi.

A fleeting light flashed, and then turned into a rapidly spreading blazing glow, as if a star were rising from below.

Then the splendor continued to expand, expanding in all directions like a burning dome that could not be looked at directly, making everything around it instantly vaporize, and uprooting the magnificent tower with the potential of destroying the withered and decadent.

The violent impact also produced a deadly pulse of infrared radiation.

The huge amount of dust and atomized sulfuric acid left a dirty black cloud in the atmosphere. When the fireball fell to the ground, it burst and splashed hot debris, which then rained down, adding to the flame storm sweeping the earth.

On the Starfire's boarding deck, surrounded by several giant screens for playing mission briefings, all the soldiers involved in the operation saw the fatal blow that pierced the enemy's body.

Servants and deck staff also gathered, some of them still holding tools or rags, and even repairing half cleaned weapons and firearms.

When witnessing the meteorite falling slowly, there was almost silence, with only a few impatient whispers.

At the moment when the shock finally occurred, astates suddenly broke out.

They stamped their armored feet and pounded their chests with their fists.

"Kill aliens!!"

Nothing makes them happier than seeing the destruction of human enemies, even soshyan.