In front of the Planet Film and Television Center, it has completely turned into ruins.
The wreckage of the aircraft was burning, the body had been completely reduced to ashes, and the billowing smoke was rising, like a ferocious devil, waving its claws and tearing apart everything around it.
The onlookers in the distance, as well as the ground guard members who were lucky enough to be out of the attack range, could only feel their whole bodies shaking at this moment.
They never dreamed that they would see such a catastrophic scene. The man just waved his hand and created such a terrifying scene.
What kind of power is this, who is the other party, and what does he want to do?
There were aerial projections around the film and television center, and they also saw the content of the live broadcast just now. Tang Zhen used the language of the wild war zone, and few people could understand it.
But this did not affect the speculations of the onlookers. Thinking of the secret rumors of the invasion of Loucheng monks, the thought arose in their minds that the war might have really come.
They originally thought that with the powerful power of the Trobo people, the war would not affect them. However, it was not until this moment that the onlookers suddenly realized that the war was actually right in front of them.
Emotions of panic and uneasiness surged wildly, and the onlookers began to become overwhelmed and kept shouting for severe punishment of the murderer and protection of their own interests.
Only by annihilating Tang Zhen and others can they feel temporary peace of mind, but they have no idea that the cause of this war is completely revenge on the Trobo people.
Looking at the excited onlookers, Tang Zhen's eyes were cold. If these low-level citizens advanced and retreated together with the Trobo people, they would definitely not be able to escape.
As the first wave of enemies was eliminated, more reinforcements began to arrive. As the capital of an industrial planet, it was natural that these people could not be the only defense force.
Seeing the aircraft of different sizes in the sky, as well as more and more ground troops, the four brothers, who had already become impatient with their skills, laughed and flew out, rushing into the enemy group.
In the intensive attack that made the onlookers' livers and gallbladders burst, four figures kept shuttling back and forth, and the sound of explosions was heard for a while, but they remained unscathed.
Seeing the ant-sized figure in the sky destroying the low-altitude patrol ship with a wave of his hand, the onlookers thought they were hallucinating and believed that such a thing could not happen in reality.
However, the terrifying explosion shock wave and the affected ground buildings proved that this was not an illusion.
Starting from the Planet Film and Television Center, the battlefield area became larger and larger, with burning flames everywhere on the ground, and thick smoke rising into the sky in the city.
"What are you crazy people planning to do?"
The Trobo man whose legs were so frightened that he didn't know where he got the courage from before, rushed over and scolded Tang Zhen loudly.
"You think it's cruel?"
Tang Zhen turned around, looked at the angry person in charge in front of him, and asked in a light tone: "If you are a native of the invaded plane, you can say that, but as a Trobo, you have
What qualifications do you have to say this?
During the rise of the Trobo people, how many planetary planes were invaded by you, and how many innocent people died at your hands?
The Trobo people's past also followed a path of rising from the dead.
People will always kill murderers, I just charge a little interest!"
When Tang Zhen said this, he looked at the Trobo man and said in a cold voice: "Enjoy the rest of your life. Maybe it won't be long before the Trobo people will be like the race destroyed by you, forever."
Become history!"
Hearing Tang Zhen say this, the person in charge of Trobo also sneered, shook his head and said: "You underestimate the Trobo people too much. We are immortal. You will only bring disaster to yourself again!"
"Isn't it just the storage of mental fluctuations to achieve false immortality? But have you ever thought about how to create clones if you only have ruins?
If your mental fluctuation database is destroyed, can you still connect to download it and bring yourself back to life?"
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the person in charge was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a mocking look on his face.
"You will never be able to do this. You barbarians will never understand the greatness of Trobo civilization!"
The person in charge argued hard. In his opinion, Tang Zhen was just wishful thinking.
"Really? Then I will leave you alive temporarily so that you can witness the destruction of the Trobo people with your own eyes and slowly experience the despair that goes deep into your bones."
After Tang Zhen said this, he waved gently to Ellie next to him, and then walked away in the void amid the complicated eyes of the people around him.
Seeing Tang Zhen leave, those in charge breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they all showed expressions of surviving the disaster.
"This devil..."
Standing at the broken window, looking at the sea of fire around him, the Trobo man stood silently for a long time, his expression extremely complicated.
Although he did not admit Tang Zhen's assumptions, he knew in his heart that once this happened, it would definitely be a terrible disaster for the Trobo people.
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In the busy mine, a man with a sallow complexion was controlling the machine and sealing the automatically mined ore into special boxes.
Through the operation screen of the machine, you can see that filaments are constantly popping out of the ore. Those are terrible radiations that can cause great harm to the body.
Even if there is protection during work, injuries are still unavoidable. If it were not for lack of money, no one would be willing to engage in this extremely dangerous job.
The man's body was also injured. He coughed from time to time, and his clothes were stained with dark red blood, which seemed to have accumulated over the years.
After sealing the last box of ore, the man leaned on his chair and stared blankly ahead.
His body was shaking slightly, and he clenched his fists in unbearable pain, but he never made a sound.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, the veins on his neck were bulging, and even his teeth were about to be broken.
After a long time, perhaps because his body was numb and he could no longer feel the pain, the man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn Trobos..."
The man said softly, his eyes full of hatred, as well as lingering helplessness and sadness.
"Crash!"
Another pile of ore was delivered, and the man sighed, moved his numb and stiff body, and prepared to continue working.
But just when his hand touched the button, he suddenly heard a familiar language, causing his body to freeze suddenly.
Slowly turning his head, the man stared at the image on the screen. Listening to the language that he had not heard for many years, tears filled his eyes unknowingly.
"Loucheng World, Savage War Zone, my family, are you okay?"
As he murmured to himself, the expression on the man's face became more and more excited, his fists clenched, and a hint of sparkle gradually appeared in his cloudy eyes.
When he saw Tang Zhen standing out of thin air, killing the aircraft and enemies on the ground with a wave of his hand, the man burst into laughter, with indescribable joy and heroism in his voice.
"Hahaha, you are indeed His Excellency Tang Zhen, the legendary king of the wilds. Even in the territory of the Trobo people, he still treats his enemies like ants!"
When the man said this, the expression on his face became more and more excited. He knew that Tang Zhen would never lie randomly. It seemed that the army of Loucheng monks had really invaded the Trobo people's lair.
Although he had imagined this scene before, the man always thought it was impossible. After all, the original war had proved enough that the monks in the wild war zone could not be the opponent of the Trobo people.
But today, something he thought was impossible happened, and Tang Zhen also issued a declaration of war in such a shocking way.
In one month, War Tower City will arrive on the industrial planet. By then, wherever the Tower City monks go, every inch will be turned into scorched earth!
This is His Excellency Tang Zhen avenging them, avoking the grievances of those Loucheng monks who died with hatred, and guiding them, the lucky survivors, on a way home.
With the words Tang Zhen said echoing in his mind, the man slowly stood up and walked out of the operation room where he had worked for several years.
Looking at the gray sky above his head and the desolate land around him, he just wanted to look up to the sky and shout loudly to express the excitement and excitement in his heart.
"Who are you? What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and work? Don't you want your wages?"
Suddenly there was a scolding sound coming from the side, and an overseer who was a third-class citizen came over and yelled at him.
To this supervisor, a man without citizenship is an object of abuse and bullying.
If you engage in such dangerous work, you may die directly in the operation room one day. He sincerely despises this low-class race that works hard to make money.
In addition, the man looked at him very strangely, as if he were looking at a clown, which made him feel very unhappy, so he always looked for opportunities to make things difficult for him.
The man turned to look at the supervisor beside him. In the past, he had to endure the other party's difficulties in order to survive, and he only persisted for the goal in his heart that seemed impossible to achieve.
But when he encountered the other party's troubles again, his heart was as calm as water. He just looked at the other party quietly and took a few steps forward slowly.
Seeing this, the supervisor squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "It seems that you are really dissatisfied, so that's fine, this month's wages are gone."
The man shook his head and smiled at the supervisor: "It doesn't matter. I don't want the money anymore. I'll just treat it as buying your life."
The supervisor's expression changed after hearing this, and when he was about to say something, the man had already reached out and grabbed his neck, and threw him into the metal box containing the ore.
Amidst the screams and curses of the supervisor, the man entered the operation room and pressed lightly on the panel.
The huge mechanical arm began to automatically package, and the supervisor's voice became inaudible, and he was locked in the ore box that emitted radiation.
After doing all this, the man clapped his hands, took the clothes beside him, and walked slowly towards the outside of the mine.
The moment he walked out of the mine, suddenly there were pillars of light rising into the sky in the distance.
Around the light pillar, dense rings of runes were flying, exuding a mysterious and weird aura.
But for men, these runes are so familiar, as if they are a pass home.