No one spoke, no one took action.
The two of them just faced each other from a distance, and the whole scene suddenly became depressing.
"Walk."
After a long moment, Xia Mu uttered a word solemnly.
At the same time, the dark commander on the high building frowned and said in a childish voice, "Retreat."
Just like that, in Huangmao's live broadcast room, under the gaze of tens of thousands of viewers, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield.
The dark corpses receded like the tide.
The soldiers of the 7th and 8th squadrons escorted the survivors to the airport in an orderly evacuation.
The two sides kept to themselves, as if the fierce fighting before was just a show.
But only Xia Mu and the Dark Commander knew that if the fighting continued, it would be of no benefit to anyone.
At this moment, the dark army's goal has been achieved.
They destroyed the security zone command center in Dihua City, and from then on, there would be no one around Dihua City who could threaten their existence.
Although Xia Mu arrived a step late, he also rescued the remaining survivors.
If we really want to continue fighting.
He was not sure whether he could kill the dark commander.
He had a premonition that since this dark commander dared to appear before him so blatantly, he must have a backup plan.
Both sides retreated in an orderly manner, and no one looked back.
But the wheel of history has begun to turn from this moment on.
It was at this moment that Xia Mu finally understood what he should do.
I finally understood what I had been confused about all along.
He looked at these soldiers who had strong physical fitness but had no spore creatures to evolve themselves and could only be slaughtered by dark creatures, and he secretly made up his mind.
"The power of one person is ultimately too weak."
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