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Chapter 685 Pray...

He drove Xue Yun all the way to the city tower.

The silver sports car is speeding.

Like a bolt of thunder and lightning, it passed through the dilapidated wilderness battlefield in an instant and arrived under the towering tower.

Today, Xue Yun is already the designated successor of Longdu War God in the eyes of the public.

The popularity is unprecedented.

When the defenders on the city tower saw him driving back, they did not stop him and immediately chose to let him go!

The journey was smooth and smooth until we arrived at the door of the temporary command post.

Xue Yun got out of the car in a hurry.

Just as he was about to walk into the command post, he couldn't help but stop.

"T800, you stay here..."

Standing in front of the command post.

Xue Yun looked back and whispered: "I will come back to pick you up as soon as I finish handling the business!"

"Lord..."

The silver sports car stalled on the spot, and the sound of the T800 slowly came from inside the car.

"Please don't worry, my lord, the general will not go anywhere. He is just here waiting for my lord to return!"

Just say it.

The bright headlights gradually dimmed, and the T800 consciously entered standby mode, turning off almost all perception systems.

His shoulders trembled slightly.

Xue Yun closed his eyes and was speechless for a moment.

For some reason, he felt that this metal head seemed to have guessed his life experience.

But out of trust, t800 still chose to obey Xue Yunyan.

The huge fortress city suffered a disaster, and the fate of everyone, whether it was the night watchmen or ordinary citizens, became confusing.

As a product born in the laboratory.

This weird artificial monster of mechanical life seems like it should not exist in the world.

But it still has the right to survive.

The superficial dullness and honesty may be just some kind of protective measures taken by t800 for itself, but it does not mean that it does not have emotions!

Clench your fists tightly.

Xue Yun gritted his teeth secretly, raised his head and boldly walked into the command post.

"Order the defenders on the surrounding towers to mobilize all high-frequency magnetic cannons and target them all at the 'Chosen One' in the sky..."

Inside the command post.

Xia Lengling happened to be giving instructions.

Facing the severe situation, she was unwilling to let Bei Gong Mu bear all the pressure alone.

"No matter what, concentrate all your firepower and give that guy a heavy blow. Pass on the order and let everyone prepare enough artillery shells and wait for my order!"

"yes!"

All communication personnel responded in unison.

He immediately returned to his post and began to contact the spiritual night watchmen in each war zone to make preparations for coordinated bombardment.

"Xue Yun?"

He looked up and suddenly saw Xue Yun in front of the door.

Xia Lengling was stunned and said anxiously: "You came just in time. We are preparing to find ways to support Bei Gong Mu. If possible, I hope you can fight together. In this way, Bei Gong Mu's chances of winning will be greater.

How many points..."

He looked directly at the director of the Communications Department who was a bit out of proportion.

Xue Yun had a wry smile on his face and was speechless for a moment.

Not to mention that he is still in a "weak period" and cannot fight at all.

Even if it can be so.

Judging from the strength of the two people in the air now, Xue Yun simply cannot intervene smoothly.

This is a high-end showdown that has transcended the "Super Level" stage and is approaching the "Titan Level" or even the entry level of "Universe Level"!

Whether it's a salvo of magnetic railguns or the help of others.

It’s just useless psychological comfort!

Not only will it not be of any use, it will most likely bring unnecessary trouble and burden to Beigong Mu.

"Director Xia, don't be impulsive..."

He glanced at everyone.

Xue Yun frowned and said: "At this time, if any of us rashly chooses to intervene in the war, not only will we not be able to help him, but it will also affect the overall situation!"

He was suddenly startled.

Xia Lengling took two steps back involuntarily.

His whole body was like a hot pot poured with cold water, and he instantly collapsed back to his original position in despair.

He has worked in the Longdu War Preparedness Department for many years and is also the director of the communications and intelligence departments.

How could Xia Lengling not understand these simple truths?!

As the saying goes, if you are ill, seek medical treatment immediately.

As a colleague who got along with Beigong Mu Chaoxi, she really couldn't bear to watch him die, so she messed up her position.

"Damn..."

He lowered his head in defeat.

Xia Lengling raised her hand to mess up her hair, and couldn't help but grit her teeth and shed tears: "Could it be that... we just watch him die like this, and we really can't do anything to help him?"

He sighed helplessly.

Looking at the sluggish communication staff around him, Xue Yun shook his head silently, indicating to everyone not to convey the coordinated combat instructions issued by Xia Lengling just now.

Bah...

Accompanied by the emission of inexplicable gas.

Zhao Tianyi, who had been acting as the communication center, finally slowly took off the huge helmet.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Faced with Xue Yun's cold eyes.

This guy skillfully took out a lollipop from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and explained expressionlessly: "I've tried to persuade her a long time ago, but she didn't listen. What do you want me to do?"

Helplessly drooping his eyelids, Xue Yun was speechless.

According to Zhao Tianyi's character, being able to take the initiative to persuade him once is already an unprecedented record.

In this guy's world view.

When he finishes quarreling with someone but doesn't listen to their opinions, he usually adopts a method of dealing with it without arguing with Silly Que, and rarely wastes extra words...

"Okay, I don't have anything to do here."

After getting up and tidying up his clothes, Zhao Tianyi said he was about to leave.

"You, what are you..." Xia Lenling raised her head and looked at him, with faint traces of tears visible.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Slowly he looked back at everyone.

Zhao Tianyi pushed up his glasses and said expressionlessly: "The war situation has developed to the current situation, and the so-called communication system is no longer necessary."

Everyone was stunned on the spot, except Xue Yun, whose expression remained as usual.

I have to say.

Today's Dragon City is no longer a conventional battlefield.

The two "Titan-class" monsters were wrestling in the air, and ordinary methods could no longer influence the situation of the battle.

Everyone can only stay at their respective posts and try their best to do their own thing.

As for the final outcome, we can only rely on Beigong Mu, the God of War in Dragon City!

"The facts are before our eyes, a bit cruel, but inevitable..."

Sucking on the lollipop, Zhao Tianyi glanced at the big screen on the wall.

Bei Gongmu, who has opened the "Biological Restriction Lock", and the armed monster "Qui Yimen" have almost perfectly integrated into one.

As for the "Chosen One" controlled by Hazen, its strength has reached the rare "Titan level" level.

Both parties can easily destroy one's paradise with just a few gestures.

Compared to them, there is no difference at all between the tens of thousands of night watchmen and other ordinary citizens in Longdu City!

In the face of absolute power, human beings are as small as ants.

This is sad and also reality!

Pushing up his glasses, Zhao Tianyi shook his head and said: "This level of fighting is beyond our capabilities. The only thing we can do is to pray silently..."

"wrong......"

Shaking his head, Xue Yun said in a deep voice: "There is one thing we can do, and it must have your help!"


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