In the previous clash, the flying units among the mechanical life-form army had suffered severe losses while blocking the positron cannon attacks. Yet out of a total of 120,000 units, more than 80,000 still remained. This was mainly because, after the super-giant mechanical life-forms were destroyed, the round-headed creatures that had kept them running were released from within.
They now formed a black cloud that blotted out the sky like a locust plague, bearing down on the coastal defense line and the expedition fleet. By chance, the Jingzhaoyin patrol had been passing through at the time. They witnessed the scene and heard the bedraggled young man shout, "I am Prime Minister Song's eldest legitimate son! Someone is stopping me from entering the capital—save me!" With that, he collapsed before the gates of the prime minister's residence.
Watching Xiu Qiqi's figure step onto the stage, Tang Ziyan sighed and reached out to pull open the door. The figure behind it was curled into a ball, clearly still shaken.
There were more than twenty news headlines like these lined up, and this was only one website. Wan Qi checked several others and found the same thing.
"These are the rules of the International Alliance!" the bar owner snapped furiously. He glared fiercely at Sack several times, placing particular emphasis on the words "International Alliance."
"Three thousand five hundred bottles of Fire Boiling Pills!" Uncle Bang silently repeated the number, then waited quietly.
A whole month had passed. The moment he emerged from seclusion today, his appearance had completely transformed into that of the former ruler of Yuanwu, once infamous throughout the world for his bloodlust.
Li Bing could now see that something was strange, so he walked over to Yang Tang's side. Both of them had already finished cutting open their rough