1:59 pm in the Eastern District.

When the new sun rises on the shores of the East China Sea in the China Region, the smoke of the Shinjuku district of Tokyo is reaching an unprecedented level of flames.

The fleet spread in the sky, and on the ground, a wave of dark monsters was pouring into the gap that had just been torn apart.

Just a few minutes ago, the two teams of "Hachi" and "Musashi", in cooperation with the federal forces at the diagonally rear position of the battlefield in Shinjuku, opened a hole behind the weird line of defense of the Tandan spacecraft, and went straight to the spacecraft. prior to.

The captain of "Baqi" is a middle-aged man with a face like a sword. At this moment, his samurai uniform has been soaked in blood. He stands in a sea of ​​blood on a corpse mountain, as majestic as a mountain. move.

Around him, his players are standing sporadically.

The samurai in Yaki looked around swayingly, all with long swords on their wrists, covered in blood.

The dense black scale monsters surged like a tide.

Military artillery shells fell around frequently, and a large number of black scale monsters were torn apart in the loud noise, but this did not stop them from advancing. These weird howlings, stepping on the corpses everywhere, showered and fell from the air. The rain of blood roared through the direction of the crumbling ground troops on the outer layer, and wanted to refill the torn gap.

The captain of Yaki raised the samurai sword in his hand. At this moment, the samurai roared at the same time.

But his eyes looked farther away.

Mr. Su hasn't arrived yet.

He was looking at the Skytree, and Su Chen of the Skytree was also staring here.

When Su Chen received the news, he was ready to take action. This is an opportunity. If he can rush to the main body of the Tandan spacecraft on the ground, this battle will basically be over, as long as he can get the data in the main spacecraft. , The new aerial platform constructed by the sky’s escape capsule can be completely ignored.

But as soon as he acted, the sword-like shadow in the sky hanging upside down world stood up, pressing down the next step along the space that formed a strange difference.

Bing Mo's gaze was as real in an instant.

Su Chen's movements stopped at that moment.

If he moves, the fourth caste in the sky must move. He will go to Shinjuku to participate in the battle. The stalemate will be broken, because if he wants to attack the Tandan spacecraft, he cannot always be alert to the shadow like a sword, nor can he do it in time. To deal with it, it is even more difficult to match the dark energy recursive weapon of the crystal cluster.

And oneself, it is impossible to defeat a fourth caste.

Attacking the Tandan people has become an impossible plan for Su Chen. He must stay under the Skytree, stay in the place closest to the sword-like shadow. If he does not move, the sword-like shadow will not dare to move; The shadow of the sword didn't move, and Su Chen didn't dare to move. Whether any party took the lead to break the current deadlock, it meant his own defeat.

With this scene, the military gradually fell into silence. The crystal cluster had no intention to announce its own technology and weapons to the world. The Federation only probably knew from Su Chen that the reason why the fourth caste no longer took action was related to Su Chen, but The root knot is not clear, but there is no fool in the Federation. At this moment, Su Chen stopped at the position of the Skytree. Who can still know why this is?

Su Chen flew only in the middle of the Skytree, staring at the battlefield in Shinjuku district, pinning his hopes on the fierce Federation soldiers on the battlefield.

They did show absolute bravery. After breaking through the position on that front line, the federal military organized repeated assaults, trying to rush into the Tandan spacecraft, and coordinated with the troops and firepower of the entire front, to focus on attacking a little. But the weird line of defense is just as crazy.

Black scale monsters and demons from "hell" besieged from all directions, the strange invasion of the weird shadow made the light of the entire battlefield stroboscopic, and countless little monsters slaughtered the soldiers in the flashing gap. It is impossible to guard against it. The attack that was resisted, every time the light was extinguished, hundreds of warriors fell or were directly dragged into the world of weird shadows, and even higher-caste individuals pierced and killed them, and even used flesh and blood to resist the cannonballs. Even if he died in battle, he would not retreat.

The meaning of the gods descended vastly, and countless weirdness were already crazy.

The military’s front line was pressed time and time again, and time after time it collapsed. The battlefield on the battlefield changed its shape in real time. Sometimes the two sides fought in a see-saw battle, and sometimes the Federation troops rushed along the first passage through the channel, and then another one. Chaos and weird surround the Federation forces, which in turn surrounds the weirdness, and in the outer circle, weirdness surrounds the Federation again.

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The two savior squads and the vanguard of the torn weird front line are like two fixed sea needles, located in the most critical position, maintaining the existence of this hard-to-open pathway. Numerous weirdness attacked them, even The favored ones with caste rank hide in endless weirdness and attack them.

But these two positions have not been able to be breached, and even a few times, the federal forces have briefly joined them.

However, the weird attacks never stopped.

With their backs on the portal, they can directly and continuously transport countless weirs into the battlefield of Tokyo, but that is impossible for the Federation.

I don’t know when, the federal military began to retreat steadily. Although it was still trying hard to grab the front, it was unable to advance half a step. Only those two key positions are still the weirs’ battlegrounds. Countless monsters screamed and slaughtered out of the darkness, roaring and engulfing their front lines, and when the weirdness faded, there were always a few people still standing swayingly on the spot, as if a banner never fell down after all.

At a certain moment, the light at a key position at the forefront of the line suddenly extinguished.

This is a situation that has never been seen in the battlefield. This extinguishment lasted for twenty seconds. When the fire was bright again, everything there was swallowed by weirdness. The weirdness tore the broken body of human beings and screamed like a tsunami. call.

"The savior'Musashi' has been wiped out."

At the bottom of the sky tower, He Xiuran received the most cutting-edge battle report. After a long silence, he let out a long sigh. He walked out of the command vehicle and looked at the shadow in the sky.

Even the silver figure slowly receded at this moment.

At this moment, a burly figure walked out of the corner. It was Saixi Platinum who had already arrived on the battlefield. He solemnly said: "The fighter plane in Shinjuku is rare in a thousand years, and Su Chen is confined to the Skytree. , There is only my third surname on the battlefield, why not let me play?"

He Xiuran glanced at him: "If Shangfeng refuses to give up, I can't agree."

"Isn't there an old saying in Huaxia District that you will be exempt from foreign monarchs?" Saixi's face is ugly, everyone is desperate, the fighters in Shinjuku are fleeting, and he is the only third surname in the audience. First, it is the pride of South Africa that can't come forward. The Federation even ordered him to hide even a little breath. This situation is like humiliation to him.

But He Xiuran didn't mean to explain. He only silently glanced at the sword-like shadow of Mount Tai in the sky from beginning to end, then silently walked back to the command car behind him.

From beginning to end, the sword-like shadow was advancing and retreating in a certain degree, without the slightest panic.

Is this round in Shinjuku really a fighter?

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