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Volume 1 Chapter 337 Man-made Energy Storm

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    Chapter 337 Artificial Energy Storm

    Mi Zhiqing turned his attention to Yang Haojun, who was standing silently in front of the big screen. This discovery may be more than just "deeply touching" to describe Yang Haojun.  The stunning performance of Yi Lexiang and his men was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Yang Haojun and the forces behind him.

    Mi Zhiqing couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Human power could never defeat the sky. A thousand-year plan was completed in a moment, but it encountered its nemesis. Yang Haojun's thoughts must have been in chaos at this moment.

    Mi Zhiqing's sigh woke up the silent Yang Haojun. He did not look back, but his strong murderous intention almost solidified.

    "It's just a moment of glory! The soldiers of the Divine Alliance will swarm in soon, and there is no possibility for him to leave here."

    ¡°There are no absolutes in this world, and what you see in front of you is the best example.¡±

    Yang Haojun turned around fiercely, his gray eyes staring straight at Mi Zhiqing, who had an indifferent expression.  After a long time, he finally said: "In that case, I will let you witness the ending with your own eyes."¡ª¡ª

    The thick metal door of the war room was constantly twisting and deforming, as if someone was beating it with a giant hammer from outside.  Finally, with a loud noise, the metal door that was broken into several pieces was violently pushed open, and several mechas in combat defense postures rushed into the room.

    The room was quiet. Yang Haojun and all his staff had disappeared without a trace. Only the old president looked at them with relief.

    A mecha emerged from the crowd, the closed cockpit cover opened, and a figure jumped out, "Old President, are you okay?"

    "My child, actually you shouldn't have come." Mi Zhiqing looked at Yi Lexiang with a smile.

    At this time, several figures emerged from the dense group of mechas, "President!"

    "Haha, Zuo Ma, you are here too. You are just like him," Mi Zhiqing pointed at Yi Lexiang, "You shouldn't have come. The Divine Alliance will not do anything to me."

    Several soldiers who jumped out of the mecha walked up to the old president and inspected the handcuffs on their hands that restricted their mental power.  Several other soldiers rushed towards the main console.  There is an escape passage connected to the ground underground in the war room. At this moment, that passage has been completely locked.

    A dull sound came from above, and even deep underground, the tremors from the earth could still be faintly felt.  The smile on Yi Lexiang's face gradually disappeared. He frowned and walked to the main console. After pressing a few buttons, the image of the ground appeared on the big screen. The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was countless smoke and flames.  The swaying figure in the center said, "Superpower warriors of the Divine Alliance." Zuo Ma exclaimed in a low voice. He had never seen so many superpower warriors gathered together.  A little further away in the image, there are vague figures of temple monks wearing white robes. Golden light flashes from their hands that are constantly forming complex hand seals. They are blessing the secrets of the temple for their warriors.  Temple knights formed an array to guard them all around, blocking the monks from artillery fire falling from the sky from time to time.  The Thousand God of War mechas guarding the entrance have retreated to the edge of the entrance. The continuous energy light curtain is flashing, and it seems that it may be broken by the supernatural secrets in the sky at any time.

    "Yatian, let them retreat into the corridor."

    "good."

    Yi Lexiang pondered for a moment, closed the screen, turned around, with a wry smile on his face, "Now we're in trouble."

    Based only on the scenes observed by a few surviving detectors, it can be inferred that there are at least 10,000 Shenmen warriors outside.  As time goes by, more and more supernatural warriors and temple knights will swarm.  Now, Yang Haojun is estimated to have escaped back to the ground.  After receiving the news, the League of Gods will never let a group of super powerful mechas that can kill supernatural warriors leave alive.

    "President, we still have tens of thousands of troops in Gesar. If we can all mobilize" Zuo Ma took a step forward and whispered,

    "That's just a drop in the bucket, and it doesn't help the overall situation." The old president sighed,

    "At least it can buy us some time," Zuo Ma looked anxious. He looked at the console in the combat command room. "The external communications here can still be used. We can contact other planet secret society members. As long as the president  Spread the news about trapped Gesar"

    Before Zuo Ma finished speaking, the screen on the main console suddenly went out, and his words came to an abrupt end.

    "Electromagnetic bomb!" Yi Lexiang glanced at the completely scrapped console and said, "It seems that the people in the Shen League have also thought of this."

    Zuo Ma looked miserable.  Now these people have really become caged birds, with no hope of escaping.

    "Yatian, can our neutrino communicator still be used?" Yi Lexiang turned around and asked,

    "Yes. As long as the people from the League of Gods don't discover our starship hidden in outer space, throughWe can maintain contact with the outside world through starship transit.  However, the time for sending the message should be as short as possible to prevent people from the League of Gods from finding the source of the signal.  "

    Zuo Ma¡¯s expression immediately turned from gloomy to clear, ¡°President, look¡­¡±

    "You are responsible for contacting us. However, I'm afraid that water from afar cannot quench our thirst. The League of Gods may not give us this time."

    Chen Yatian called a liaison officer who was proficient in communication technology to explain a few words, and then Zuo Ma hurriedly followed the officer towards a mecha equipped with high-power communication equipment parked on the side of the corridor.

    A flood of supernatural warriors rushed into the corridor without fear of death. The gunfire of the mechas and the secret techniques of the superpowers roared back and forth in the corridor. The two sides were temporarily in a stalemate.  Several charges from the supernatural warriors forced the mechas guarding the corridor back several forks, but the ground was also covered with corpses of the supernatural warriors.  The corridor was filled with the fishy smell of high-energy beams burning the air and blood coagulating.

    Abbas had just arrived at the battlefield and was standing by the entrance of the corridor with a group of temple knights with gloomy expressions.  The explosion at the airport not only killed several supernatural warriors who could not dodge, but also brought shame to his glory as a temple knight.  This was undoubtedly a great shame for the arrogant Abbas.  However, he had not yet received the order to attack, so he could only suppress his anxiety and wait quietly.

    A monk with flowing robes walked through the smoke-filled battlefield and walked to Abbas's side.  "Elder Robert will be here soon."

    Abbas's face turned cold, "What is he here for?"

    The Knights of the Temple have always had a bad relationship with the Presbyterian Church.  This is not a power struggle, but the Elders always like to use gentle tactics to solve problems, while the Temple Knights prefer to use the weapons in their hands.  This difference destined the two to disagree on certain issues.  Moreover, the Knights of the Temple are nominally affiliated with the Council of Elders, but in reality this is not the case.  There are also divine envoys above the Presbyterian Council, and the Presbyterian Council only temporarily manages the Temple Knights when the divine envoys do not appear.  From this point of view, even the superior gods understand the true meaning of power control by firmly holding armed forces in their hands.

    "They are preparing to create a small energy storm."

    "Oh?" Abbas had a look of astonishment on his face, which was far beyond his expectation.  "Is the combat power down there so amazing?"

    "Haha, you haven't seen the battlefield records brought back by Yang Haojun." The monk smiled, but Abbas showed disdain.

    He doesn¡¯t have a good impression of Yang Haojun.  This man not only defected to Charno, but also caused a bloody massacre in his country's capital planet.  For such a cold-blooded and unjust person, he really didn't understand why the Presbyterians still looked at him differently.  Yang Haojun is a mad dog. If given the chance, he might bite the Holy Alliance.  By cooperating with such a person, the Presbyterians may suffer the consequences.

    That monk probably also understood what Abbas thought of Yang Haojun.  He didn't explain much. The fewer people knew about Yang Haojun's mysterious identity, the better.  "The fighting power of those mechas is truly astonishing. The five thousand supernatural warriors guarding the underground tunnel are simply vulnerable to them. Besides, Mi Zhiqing is also down there, and the elders are also afraid of long nights and dreams."

    "Why, Yang Haojun didn't bring Mi Zhiqing out when he escaped?" Abbas raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

    "No. You don't have to worry about this. After a while, after the energy storm, the Charno people's mechas will definitely be completely scrapped. However, there are still thousands of people from the secret society below. I mean you take me with you.  Go down with the knights, this is your perfect chance to restore your glory."

    Abbas's eyes flashed coldly and he nodded.

    The Shenmeng's offensive gradually weakened, but the solemn look on Yi Lexiang's face became more solemn.  He hid deep in the corner of a corridor, and the residual spiritual power that filled the air was still raging. Through the chaos, he vaguely felt that a powerful force was gathering above their heads.  Not far from where he was hiding, secret society warriors surrounded Mi Zhiqing. Zuo Ma led another group of warriors to build a temporary defense line in front of the old president.

    Xin Qiang jumped off the mecha and asked a soldier to change the hot barrel for him.  The soldier had to reluctantly agree.  Taking advantage of the temporary retreat of the supernatural warriors, Xin Qiang ran to Yi Lexiang's side and said, "General, the attack of the Divine Alliance was repelled by us." Yi Lexiang glanced at the distant sky with a sad expression.  In the corridor of blood and corpses, I secretly murmured in my heart, "Is the retreat of the Divine Alliance really due to too heavy casualties?"

    The energy fluctuations on the ground are getting stronger and stronger. This time, even Mi Zhiqing felt the fluctuations.  His eyes crossed the figure of the secret society warrior blocking him and met Yi Lexiang. The two of them caught a trace of deep worry on each other's face at the same time.  As the fluctuations became more severe, the secret warriors who felt this power began toHe squirmed uncomfortably.  "There seems to be something wrong." Xin Qiang scratched his head in confusion and turned to look at the corridor leading upward.

    The air in the corridor seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly started to rotate. The wind blowing slowly brought a bit of coolness, and also dispersed the bloody smell that filled the corridor that had not dissipated.  The wind became stronger and stronger and began to swirl.  I don't know when Mi Zhiqing came to Yi Lexiang's side.
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