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Chapter 1070 Are you their leader?

 "Finally some decent characters!"

Zhao Longjia looked at the dozens of corpses floating on the sea, sneered, turned around and rushed behind him.

He didn't understand the neon language, and he didn't feel any psychological burden in killing these neon mercenary groups. The only thing that bored him was that killing these neon people would waste his time.

Time is precious. In this world with thin star source power, B-level fog soldiers cannot maintain a balance of payments like Wuyuan Continent. [Crimson Armor] is in a state of slow energy decline. He must become familiar with the world as soon as possible.

Situation is the key,

At this moment, the flow of stars coming from behind made his eyes light up.

Those masters of Star Source Power have a strong aura. Even if they are placed in Wuyuan Continent, they are enough to obtain an official position in major families, let alone in the surface world where Star Source Power is thin...

Those who can practice to this level are definitely not unknown people, they are worthy of their status, and they can be taken as slaves and used by themselves.

As for possible resistance?

Zhao Longjia sneered in his heart, the armored B-level fog soldiers were indestructible in this world. Didn't they see Tantai Purple Sword running away when he saw him?

If those natives are really ignorant, I don't mind killing a group of them to establish their authority.

The crescent halberd in his hand cut through the mist, and Zhao Longjia's figure quickly and silently merged with the red mist, quietly approaching the sea like a ghost.





"General Conan!"

"The Neon Nation Mercenary Group has stalled."

"No information came out from the mercenaries who entered... Of course, this has something to do with the isolation of the red mist."

On the main aircraft carrier of the US Alliance Pacific Fleet, the adjutant who specially served Admiral Conan said in a low voice.

Conan glanced at him expressionlessly, which immediately silenced the latter.

"Huggins, your dear aunt won you the opportunity to be the adjutant. If you say one more nonsense, I will transfer you to the outermost destroyer, and then send you into the cyclone in the next hour.

"

Conan's words made Captain Huggins shudder, his face turned pale, and he closed his mouth tightly and straightened his back.

After staring at the adjutant for a few more seconds, Conan blinked calmly and said, "The great US Alliance and the undefeated Pacific Fleet, when did we need to refer to the performance of those neon men?"

"Huggins, you have to learn to think. The boldness and greed of those neon people are beyond your imagination. The only thing that can really stop them is an opponent who makes them feel pain."

"This opponent, in my opinion, can be a giant beast or a human."

General Conan's eyes shone with wisdom. Huggins listened carefully, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the dissatisfaction he had just been intimidated in his heart disappeared, replaced by admiration for General Conan.

"But! This is the high seas, the sea area illuminated by the democratic beacon of the great US Alliance. Whether they are humans or giant beasts, they will be attacked by us indiscriminately. Since the Neon People have entered the battle, let them consume them first.

.You must know that every soldier in the fleet is a valuable asset of the country, and their lives are ten thousand times more noble than those of the Neon people!"

"We also have elite constructed mecha troops. They will make the right choice at the most appropriate time. As our closest comrades, we must unconditionally trust those outstanding young men."

"I promise you that the fleet will return to the mainland before Thanksgiving, and everyone will have the most delicious turkey in a warm home!"

Conan Gallatin's speech had a shocking power that made the soldiers and adjutants' blood boil.

As for Johnny Bernice, the Neon Kyushu Island garrison, Conan selectively forgot about this waste, and no one in the fleet would remember him.

"Yes! Thanks to the general for your generous teaching, the fleet will surely create new glory under your leadership!" Adjutant Huggins' voice was loud and he walked out of the bridge room excitedly.

[General Conan ordered the fleet to suspend fire strikes.]

The order was notified to the entire fleet at an extremely fast speed.

In this way, the US Alliance Pacific Fleet, which had never been able to obtain a view of the cyclone due to the obstruction of the red mist, made the most significant error in its judgment of the battle situation.

Zhao Longjia, who was supposed to meet the Pacific Fleet half an hour later, turned to Shencheng Fortress.

Although Conan Gallatin's decision to delay the firepower inadvertently avoided a powerful opponent from the Fogfield Continent, he would never have imagined what kind of terrifying existence the next firepower attack would bring!





The west side of the cyclone is northerly, 21 nautical miles.

After the middle column temporarily cleared away the nearby flying winged beasts, Yun Zhenxiong took out a spindle-shaped metal tube about 20 centimeters long from his arms and pressed the button toward the sky.

The red cone-shaped cursor took off, and its tail drew a slender trajectory, quickly breaking through the fog blockade, reaching an altitude of 3,000 meters, and exploding into a brilliant network of light in a deserted place.

A drone patrolling a predetermined track not far away captured this special signal, and the built-in interconnection program was immediately activated.

The powerful state machine immediately began to operate, and drones from multiple orbits immediately arrived at the nearest radio signal construction area, and in just 10 seconds, an aerial lighthouse network about 70 nautical miles long was built over the East China Sea.

In the Shencheng Fortress, the underground central command headquarters, a rotating red light spot appeared on the ocean map.

"Discover Dingjun pulling the cursor!"

"The airdrop signal sent by the Cloud Town Dragon."

"Area 123.65 East Longitude, 31.29 North Latitude, signal range diameter 100 meters."

"Prepare to launch the Zheyun mecha!"

Yanwu Laboratory's 9th Generation Zero Elemental Machine [Zhaoyun] has an energy amplitude that is five times that of conventional elemental mechas. Since its birth, it has been defined as a strategic mecha capable of changing the regional combat situation.

If we want to talk about its shortcomings, it is that the [Cloud Covering] mecha is larger in size and slower in speed, making it unable to adapt to fast attack operations.

Yun Zhenxiong had already made a backup plan before the attack. Once the time was right, he would use the Dingjun cursor and the drone network to achieve fuzzy positioning. The Shencheng Fortress headquarters would use the Longbow III micro-rocket without post-guidance for long-distance positioning.

Distance airdrop.

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——Whoosh!

Surging air waves rose, and four sets of miniature rockets dragged out long tail flames and disappeared into the distance against the huge mecha box.

Someone on the coastal defense line noticed this scene, but didn't care.

The city wall is almost broken, who cares where the missiles are sent!



70 nautical miles, for the Longbow rocket reaching Mach 2, is only 20 seconds, and for the middle column in the middle of a fierce fight, it is even more fleeting.

When the rocket crashed through the clouds, everyone in the middle column looked up at the same time.

Yun Zhenxiong laughed loudly, dragging a long afterimage into the air to catch up with the rocket. He kicked into the air and set off a huge wave of more than fifty meters high on the sea. He actually kicked the supersonic falling rocket to a standstill.

, and then covered the armored cabin with his palm.

Palmprint recognition passes...

The cloud-covering mecha is activated...

Fiery white mist escapes from the cracks.

The armored cabin disintegrated in mid-air, revealing the mecha body painted in dark blue, which was combined with Yun Zhenxiong.

This is a super large elemental mecha with a height of more than 3 meters. The most shocking thing is the three flag-shaped energy amplifiers on the back. When the energy shield is raised so thick that it is almost substantial, even those who have seen many

The knowledgeable war king was dumbfounded.

Dark blue armor covered his whole body, his cloak was raised, and a substantial energy storm began to gather towards him.

Yun Zhenxiong raised his right hand, and an extremely cold storm formed above his head, and he pressed down his palm violently.

——[Ice Rain]!

Ice picks fell like rain, falling in the direction pointed by Yun Zhenxiong.

For elemental pilots, icy rain is not unusual, but this was a heavy rainstorm that lasted for up to 1 minute. The continuous ice cones bombarded the sea surface, creating the ice blast effect of Aldermon.

Those giant beasts that were originally hot-blooded were blocked by the ice blast, and their aggressiveness began to drop significantly. Some distant giant beasts no longer followed the beast tide to attack the team.

Yun Zhenxiong looked at the battlefield that was beginning to be divided, his eyes calm, and he activated the energy amplifier again.

——[Fog Mirror]!

The jagged ice cones that fell on the sea surface actually began to spread upside down, like a dense forest that proliferated instantly, and then the ice merged into one, turning into hundreds of meters of ice walls rising from the ground, cutting the sea battlefield.

into countless pieces.

These ice mirrors reflected the sight and blocked the breath. The beasts that were diverted to this sea area became inexplicably quiet.

Yun Zhenxiong controlled the ice wall and spontaneously created a small battlefield in front of the team.

After Yun Zhenxiong's super-wide field control, the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed.

Needless to say, the middle column began to destroy the areas divided by the ice wall.

"How many treasures does the Yanhuang Army hide?!"

Wu Wenlie, who was holding a 50-meter-long octopus leg, expressed his real envy and could not suppress the sound of swallowing saliva.

"I really want to take back the academy to do research."

A guest from the Yanhuang Martial Alliance who was fighting side by side immediately hid aside calmly after hearing this.

Several people around saw this scene and smiled knowingly.

"Dean Wu, are you still carrying the octopus legs? When this battle is over, I will go to Hurricane Academy to have a drink with you!"

A warrior from Purple Island Academy shouted loudly, which immediately aroused a chorus of agreement.

Wu Wenlie shook the giant octopus leg in his hand nonchalantly and grinned: "Come on, Lao Li, I will give you a sizzling octopus tomorrow."

Ha ha ha ha!

Li Qingyun, the 9-star Battle King of Purple Island Academy and the new vice-president of the Fighting Branch, and Wu Wenlie have known each other for more than ten years, so there is no taboo in joking.

"As for us, Dean Wu, do you mind having one more? We can prepare our own ingredients."

Everyone was chatting and joking while fighting.

The middle column was already strong, with Wu Wenlie taking the lead, and now Yun Zhenxiong rose up to control the field. It felt like the overall situation was decided.

Yun Zhenxiong thought so too, and he couldn't help but smile on his always serious face, but his expression was blocked by the cold dark blue mask.

but……

The next second, his smile suddenly solidified.

The sounds of joking and joking on the sea suddenly disappeared.

"Are you their leader?"

An indifferent voice came from higher up in the sky.

Red halberd, red armor, red gang.

The most powerful aura enveloped the entire sea at this moment.


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