The blue light surged, triggering violent fluctuations in the shield wall.
The two figures scattered at the first blow, leaving four deep grooves on the shield wall.
Chi Xue was desperately trying to resist while disintegrating the enemy's warheads. As time went on, her Red Devil weapons also showed signs of damage.
The material of their swords was actually slightly stronger than that of her weapons.
Tomahawk 41 and Tomahawk 87 continued to harass Chi Xue, their attacks becoming more and more fierce, and the shield wall was chopped down to one tenth of its original size.
Fortunately, during this time, she extracted a lot of materials for armed warheads.
He stretched out his right hand and a long spear extended out.
The jet-black spear that blended into one looked like a fire stick.
The spear swept through the enemy troops, and Tomahawk 41 and Tomahawk 87 quickly retreated.
She still completed it.
The spear made of anti-armor bullet material brings a strong sense of danger to the Tomahawk 41 and Tomahawk 87.
Things like this can cost them their lives.
"We must fight quickly and decisively!"
The two exchanged breaths and continued to attack Chi Xue.
Both sides hold weapons made of the same material, and what is being tested is their respective combat experience and mentality.
If that's all, it's fair...
However...
After the two sides separated after close combat, the coalition fleet's center frequently fired annihilation cannons, bombarding Chi Xue.
Chi Xue dodged and resisted at the same time, but the energy control and space restraint were of little use when the opponent was also at the Heavenly level.
With the coordination of the enemy warships, Chi Xue was caught off guard and was stabbed to death by Tomahawk 41.
Chi Xue gritted his teeth and stabbed back, stabbing the other person in the heart as well.
But in addition to the Tomahawk 41, there is also the Tomahawk 87!
A figure flashed by, and the swords chopped down from the sky above him!
Chi Xue was about to dodge, but was caught tightly by Tomahawk 41.
In the live broadcast room, he shouted that the two were despicable and shameless, and he wished he could go on stage and beat them up himself.
But they were just commenting in the live broadcast room.
In such a situation, who can help, unless the gods come to rescue us?
Just when everyone thought it was the end, a ray of annihilation was fired from space, blasting Tomahawk 87 away.
A giant ship slowly flew out of space, and on the bridge of the ship stood a lonely and proud figure.
Then a voice sounded in the live broadcast room.
"So many people bullying one..."
"Are you guys bullying me because I have no one on Red Star?"
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