your few Blue Silver Grasses to me; I could cut them into pieces with ease."Looking at the dagger in his hand, then at the Blue Silver Grass in his own palm, Tang Wulin suddenly remembered what his..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearlytinctively opened my arms to seek her delicate body. 。Last night nothing happened, he just held her and slept through the night. It was a mingling of emotions, but at this moment, perhaps because of t...