Jianuo Ruohan stood in the middle of the command room with his hands in his arms. Around his tall figure were 50 squadron members lined up in an orderly queue. The team members were wearing full sets of magic armor and staring at the dark night sky outside the screen with a solemn expression. Sometimes lightning flashed through the sky, and the white light that was startled exploded with thick fog, allowing people to see the heavy rain and violent winds in the direction of moving forward.

The members of the Third Squadron were not at all afraid of the abnormal scene here. It should be said that the 306 soldiers of the six squadrons of the First Battalion of the Jialan Star Gods' Battalion would not be afraid at all, because they were Jianuo. Ruohan's soldiers were soldiers who had been fighting in the south and north for many years with the "Miracle Captain". If it were not for the well-known reasons, with Jianuo. Ruohan's merits and force, not to mention the battalion commander, even the position of regiment commander, they were qualified to fight.

The silent warship is like a ghost in the dark night, quietly passing through this newly discovered world. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, the six warships have their own advanced scanning systems. The three-dimensional picture depicted by the link has shown the tip of the iceberg of this wonderful world in front of the command platform of each warship.

The five red dots spread in the shape of plum blossoms. Wherever they pass, they are all dry and cracked land. They are as flat as mirrors, with no ups and downs, no animals, and no vegetation. No matter how heavy the rain is, it seems that they cannot fill the gaps in the land.

A dead silence, a dead world.

Jianuo Ruohan frowned and recalled the scene played in Gege's brain. What's going on? Is this world really just a small world of fire spirits? And it was really killed by them? There should always be wreckage? Such a vast small world is really the habitat of fire spirits, how many elemental spirits should there be!

Jianuo Ruohan looked calm, but his heart was very hot. He didn't believe that just by the iron-clothed people, he could win the most violent fire spirit among the elemental spirit. While he was thinking, the squadron leader standing beside him suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "Captain, there is something wrong!"

Jianuo Ruohan suddenly looked up and didn't see anything. The warship seemed to hit something. It was a "clang" shock, and then several vibrations and obstacles came in succession. The warship became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely in the acne-inspiring "squeak".

Seeing the protective cover display red and the alarm system was sharply reporting the huge attacks suffered, Jianuo Ruohan's eyes shone brightly, and he snorted angryly, taking the lead in rushing out of the battleship.

In the storm that was no longer visible, a lightning flashed across the sky. In the dazzling white light, 50 fully armed soldiers of the Divine Armies surrounded a plum blossom, and 10 people formed a petal in groups, and Jiang Jianuo. Ruohan and the squadron leader of the third team surrounded the flower center.

Each standard squad of the Divine Bandit Battalion is composed of squad leader, staff, medical staff, logistics, melee combat, and long-range to ensure that each squad has the ability to operate independently and survive in the field. Five squadrons are a squadron, six squadrons are a squadron, and ten squadrons form a standard combat battalion. Such squadrons may not be as good as some purely independent battalions on the front battlefield, but they have their own profound significance.

At this time, the 52 veterans floating in the air relying on the magic weapon armor, including Jianuo and Ruohan, who had been through many battles, were at a loss. With the light of lightning, he could see clearly that the warship had entered a vine at some point, a golden vine covering the sky and containing huge murderous intent.

The vines as thick as giant pythons were climbing frantically, entangling the warship tightly. Although the laser, fire, and particle cannon fired by the warship under the command of the robot, they were insignificant in the face of the growing and spreading vines. A huge bolt suddenly hit the front of the warship. Before the short-circuited and dumb warship was repaired, a cold wind whistled, freezing it into an ice sculpture, and was wrapped in a glittering vine and melted into coke.

The army that escaped death was covered in cold sweat. It was unimaginable that if it were not for the decisive decision of the captain, they would have become the devil's bun stuffing.

Another lightning bolt struck not far in front of them, and countless rustling crawling sounds began to come from all directions. Tengman, who was blazing the color of lightning, extended towards them. The cold hurricane had also become a whirlpool around them.

Lightning, cold wind, Tengman seemed to have discovered this army at this time, slowly approaching like a wild beast hunting, roaring and tentatively.

With a command from Jianuo Ruohan, he took the lead in punching ahead. The fierce fist wind roared and shook the monster in front of him a big hole, as if he heard a faint roar from afar.

A powerful blow of several meters in diameter and a depth of 100 meters greatly boosted the morale of the Divine Armor, and it rotated, spread and contracted like blooming petals. The 50 Divine Armors trembled slightly at the same frequency, absorbing and sharing each point of damage evenly, superimposing each attack on the squad leader, and then bombarding out, penetrating the sky in the darkness.

The team members walked away with one blow, concentrating on the pace of the drill, no matter where their attack hits, no matter whether they will be killed by the enemy when they step out. Strict military discipline, wonderful formations and magical armor are the powerful foundations of the Divine Armor Battalion that can stand proudly with the power of a battalion.

The scene was stalemate, and Jianuo Ruohan was secretly frightened while responding. He was the only one who had not yet worn a helmet. He could keenly feel that the surrounding Tengman had become thicker and thicker, the strong wind like a steel knife became more and more violent, and the bone-bone temperature became colder and colder. When he raised his head, the lightning that had not fallen for a long time was accumulating strength and was about to send a fatal blow.

What happened to this inexplicable interception?

Jianuo Ruohan was eager to put on his helmet, and was about to use his ultimate move to break the deadlock, suddenly a huge pulling force came from under him, as if it was the meteorite magnetic field he had experienced, pulling them all down suddenly. Unpredictable, the formation was chaotic, and they were all pressed on the ground by this sudden gravity, and they were unable to move.

"Crack!"

The thunder that had accumulated in the air for a long time finally struck down at this moment!

"Bang"!

Between the lightning and flint, a figure shot out of the ground in the shape of the scattered plum blossoms, actively facing the lightning in the air. The earth seemed to be the hand of a lover who was reluctant to leave, and was pulled away from the ground by this figure, raising a high hill.

This man held a strange stick in his hand, piercing thunder. The thunder and lightning as thick as his arm seemed to encounter water of the same origin, pouring into the strange stick without any obstacles. After sucking in the lightning, the strange stick shone brightly, and the arc of electric light lingered. Jianuo, who was lying on the ground, just struggled to kneel up, and barely looked up, it turned out to be a wooden sword full of dark green, simple and rough, and forged with a vine basket!

Everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by this strange magic sword, and no one even went to see who the sword holder was. He heard a long roar of this man, twisting the magic sword and rotating downwards, and then turned around and crawled back to the ground.

"Crack~"

"Boom~"

A burst of numbness and vibration rebounded from the depths of the earth, spreading everywhere. The power of adsorption disappeared, and the soldiers of the Divine Armies, who had regained their ability to move, quickly re-arranged their formations, guarding the enemy's next wave of attacks on all sides with shields on all sides vigilantly guarding against the enemy's next wave of attacks.

The ice eroded and the wind stopped, the thunder scattered and the trees were quiet. Everything seemed like a dream, and it seemed to be accumulating a stronger counterattack. The mysterious man who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly seemed to be an illusion.

The formation of the Divine Armies did not move at all, neither anxious nor impatient, and Jianuo, who was in the formation, even lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded: "You have been chasing me for a few days and nights, and you may not be able to do anything to me. In this situation, do you think it is necessary to continue? Should you talk or fight and come out to say something?"

The voice is lazy and erratic, with a hint of injustice.

"Hmph!" A muffled groan came from the ground, low and thick, with indescribable majesty, "We are just evaluating you, and you must not be blinded by appearances."

The voice laughed relaxedly, "Nothing is there? In front of you natural spirits, short-lived human creatures, the lifespan of ants is very different from that of ants. At most, it can only temporarily disgust your soles, but there are not many places to be proud of."

"There is no need to belittle yourself!" said a deep voice from the ground.

"Brother, this kid is not humble in speaking!" A sharp voice came from the sky.

"Yes, it's better to kill him and avenge my third brother!" A wave of ice crystals floated over, rotating and condensed, forming a crystal clear and frosty girl's image. She gritted her teeth and stared at a corner of the formation of the Divine Armies.

"Why? Your third brother has already reconciled with me. Are you still whispering here? "The lazy and erratic voice just now suddenly appeared in the direction of the girl's glaring. Jianuo Ruohan was shocked and looked sideways, only to find that a person had actually entered his team without knowing it.

This person looks very young, wearing a black tights, showing strong but not exaggerated muscles, a slender and well-proportioned figure, and his exposed skin looks fine and tight. His whole person is like a piece of forged steel that has been tempered forged, with a restrained edge and a faint cold light.

Liu Ying's voice sounded leisurely and faint, but if it were a familiar person, he could see the rolling anger from his eyes. If it hadn't been tortured by the "seventh sense" and was inexplicably infused when it was introduced into the void by the "light of the boundary barrier", which strengthened his willpower in disguise, at this time, Liu Ying's skin would probably have been the soul of a fire monkey.

Finally, he locked the irritable wild monkey into the five-colored ball of spiritual flames. Liu Ying, who was tired from the wild, was chasing him continuously.

He kept saying nonsense about assessments, tests, and other nonsense. The four elemental spirits who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years caught Liu Ying and beat him to death.

In this dark and chaotic land, which was unknown for a long time, Liu Ying had no breathing room to welcome endless killing moves such as freezing, wind blades, thunder strikes, thorns, ground sinks, poison ivy, etc. There was no barrier to avoid, and there was no object to fight back. I had accumulated a lot of aggrievances in my heart.

At this time, the appearance of the Divine Armament gave Liu Ying an excellent opportunity to set up a counterattack.
Chapter completed!