Chapter 1539 The Road to God 7(2/2)
Ron clenched his fists tightly, intending to make Lin An realize how dangerous his current situation was!
This is not the time to be brave, pride is worthless in the face of death!
The third level Long An here looks pretty good.
But in front of a massive number of enemies, it’s just like a mayfly shaking a tree!
Now those people from the Truth Society will definitely launch a war to surround and kill Lin An! It is impossible to hold on here!
"Lin An! I know what you are thinking! You must be betting that there are not many Level 4 guys in that group, you just need to let your soldiers resist other enemies!"
"But I tell you! You can't bear it!"
"You must know that there are other fourth levels! Even if I help you here, what will happen to the remaining enemies!?"
"Are you relying on these hundreds of level threes!? It's not enough for those mutants!"
"Zombie tide! Mutant army! Do you know how many there are in North America?"
Before he finished speaking, Ron couldn't help but scold the stubborn Lin An to stop letting his men make unnecessary sacrifices.
A violent spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted from the hollowed-out mountain.
Don't wait for Ron to look at him in surprise.
The next second, a voice of approval came from Lin An.
"Yes, you are right."
"This little power is really not enough."
"so."
Nothing more was said.
Lin An smiled at Ron, then calmly turned around and looked into the mountain where the spatial command was fixed.
Most of the originally huge mountain has been hollowed out.
It is dug up and down, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like an extremely huge super door.
Unable to understand what Lin An was doing, Ron looked over blankly.
I saw that the fluctuations in space became more and more violent.
An extremely calm voice sounded again.
"Open the portal."
"Buzz!!"
The strong spatial fluctuations instantly turned into vortices and spread rapidly inside the mountain.
In an instant, a huge warship with a height of a hundred meters was seen, slowly sailing out of the whirlpool as if crossing the star gate.
Around the battleship, psychic fighter jets flew out at extremely fast speeds like a swarm of bees.
It's endless, seemingly endless.
Ron: "Fuck"
Chapter completed!