Chapter 1738: This is just the beginning!

Before the Planetary Film and Television Center, it has completely turned into a ruin.
The wreckage of the aircraft was burning, the body had been completely turned into ashes, and the rolling smoke rose up, as if it were a devil, wielding a claw to tear everything around.
The onlookers in the distance, as well as the members of the ground guards who were lucky not in the attack range, only felt the whole body tremble at this moment.
They never dreamed that they would see such a catastrophic scene. The man just waved his hand and caused such a horrible scene.
What power is this, who is the other person, what exactly does he want to do?
There are aerial projections around the film and television center. They also saw the contents of the live broadcast. Tang Zhen used the language of the wild war zone before, and few people could understand it.
But this does not affect the speculation of the onlookers. Reminiscent of the secret rumors of the invasion of the Loucheng monks, they have raised a thought in their hearts. This war is really coming.
Originally thought that with the powerful power of the Tebobo people, the war will not affect themselves, but until this moment, the onlookers realized that the war is in sight.
The panic and uneasiness of the madness emerged, and the onlookers began to become overwhelmed and continually shouted to severely punish the murderer and protect their interests.
Only when Tang Zhen and others are eliminated can they feel the temporary peace of mind, but they do not know the cause of this war. It is entirely a revenge against the Teobo people.
Looking at those who are so excited and onlookers, Tang Zhen’s eyes are cold. If these low-ranking citizens and the Tebobo people advance and retreat together, then they will inevitably escape.
As the first wave of enemies was eliminated, more reinforcements began to arrive. As the capital of the industrial planet, it is naturally impossible for the defense forces to have only these people.
Looking at the aircraft of different sizes in the air, and more and more ground troops, the four brothers who had long been irritated by the screaming screamed out and rushed into the enemy group.
In the intensive attack that allowed the onlookers to split their livers and gallbladders, the four people kept moving, and the explosions were heard all the time, but they were always unscathed.
Looking at the sky ant-sized figure waving the low-altitude patrol ship, the onlookers thought they had an illusion that it was impossible to happen in reality.
It’s just that the terrible explosion shock wave, and the ground buildings that have been affected, prove that this is not an illusion.
Starting from the Planetary Film and Television Center, the area of ​​the battlefield has become larger and larger, and the ground is full of burning flames, and smoke is rising in the city.
"What are you guys going to do?"
The former Te Ruobo who was so scared that his legs were weak, did not know the courage from where he came from, and even rushed to scream at Tang Zhen.
"Do you feel cruel?"
Tang Zhen turned around and looked at the angry person in front of him. He asked in a faint tone: "If you are an indigenous person who has been invaded, you can say that, but as a special person, you have What qualifications say this sentence?
In the process of the rise of the Tropoder, how many planet planes were invaded by you, and how many innocent people died in your hands?
The past of the Tebobo people is also the road to the rise of the bones.
Killer, people will kill, I just charge a little interest!

Tang Zhen said here, watching the Tetrabo people, using the cold voice: "Let's enjoy the rest of your life, maybe it won't take long, the Tetrabo people will be like the races that were destroyed by you, forever. Become history!"
Hearing Tang Zhen said that the person in charge of Te Ruobo was also sneer and shook his head and said: "You are too small to be a special person. We are not dead. You only want to bring yourself to the top!"
"Isn't it the storage of spiritual fluctuations, so that you can achieve false eternal life, but have you ever thought about it, if you only have a ruin, how to make clones?
If your mental fluctuation database is destroyed, can you still connect and download, let yourself die and resurrect?

After hearing the words of Tang Zhen, the person in charge stunned and then shook his head with a mocking color.
"You can never do this, the greatness of the Tropo culture, you barbarians can never understand!"
The person in charge argued that, in his opinion, Tang Zhen was just a delusion.
"Yes, then I will leave you alive for a while, so that you can witness the process of the destruction of the Teborto people and slowly experience the desperation deep into the bone marrow."
Tang Zhen said here, gently beckoning to the side of Ali, and then in the complex eyes of the surrounding crowd, the footsteps go empty.
When Tang Zhen left, the responsible persons also breathed a sigh of relief, and they all showed the expression of the rest of the robbery.
"This demon..."
Standing at the broken window, watching the surrounding sea of ​​fire, the name of the Te Ruobo people stood for a long time, the expression is extremely complex.
Although I don’t recognize Tang Zhen’s assumptions, I know in my heart that once this kind of thing really happens, it’s definitely a terrible disaster for the Tebobo people.
......
In the busy mine, a sallow-eyed man is manipulating the machine and sealing the automatically mined ore into a special box.
Through the operation screen of the machine, you can see that there are always filaments popping out in the ore. Those are terrible radiations, which are extremely harmful to the body.
Even if there is protection at work, the damage is still unavoidable. If it is not short of money, no one is willing to engage in this extremely dangerous work.
The man’s body was also hurt, coughing from time to time, and the clothes were stained with dark red blood, which seemed to be piled up all the year round.
After packing the last box of ore, the man leaned back on the chair and looked at the front with no eyes.
His body was shaking gently, and the unbearable pain made him clench his fists, but he never made a sound.
The sweat of the bean slid down from his forehead, and the blue veins on his neck were violent, and even the teeth were about to be crushed.
After a long time, perhaps because the body was numb, and gradually felt the pain, the man was relieved with a soft breath.
"Damn Tetrabo..."
The man said softly, his eyes were full of hatred, and the helplessness and sorrow of lingering.
"Oh la la!"
Another pile of ore was transported, and the man sighed and moved his numb body to prepare to continue working.
But when his hand just touched the button, he suddenly heard a familiar language coming, and his body suddenly froze.
Slowly turning his head, the man looked at the image on the screen and listened to the language that had not been heard for many years. Unconsciously, it was already tears.
"The world of the city, the wild battlefield, my family, are you still okay?"
While muttering in his mouth, the expression on the man's face became more and more excited. His fists were clenched, and his gaze was gradually showing a hint of fineness.
When Tang Zhen was seen out of the air, and the opponents of the aircraft and the ground were killed in the wave, the man laughed, and there was an unspeakable and heroic voice in his voice.
"Ha ha ha, really is not the Tang Zhen, a generation of legendary wild king, even on the site of the Te Ruobo people, still see the enemy like an ant!"
When the man said this, the expression on his face was getting more and more excited. He knew that Tang Zhen would not lie wildly. It seems that the army of the monks in the Loucheng City really broke into the nest of the Troy.
Although he had fantasized about this scene before, the man always thought that this was impossible. After all, the original war was enough to prove that the monks in the wild war zone could not be the opponents of the Tropo.
But nowadays, he thinks that the impossible is happening, and Tang Zhen also used the shocking way to release the gauntlet.
A month later, the War City will be on the industrial planet, and when the monks in the city will go, it will be turned into a scorched earth!
This is the revenge of Lord Tang Zhen, who is singing for the monks who have hated to die, and is guiding a way home for these lucky survivors.
The words echoed by Tang Zhen echoed in my mind. The man slowly stood up and slowly walked out of the operation room where he worked for several years.
Looking at the gray sky above him and the desolate land, he just wanted to scream in the air to express his excitement and excitement.
"Who, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry to work, don't you want to pay for it?"
Suddenly there was a reprimand, and a supervisor belonging to a third-class citizen came over and shouted at him.
For this supervisor, a man without citizenship can arbitrarily curse the object of bullying.
In this dangerous work, it may happen that one day will die directly in the operation room. For this low-level race that earns money, he can’t look down on it.
In addition, the man looks very strange to his eyes, just like watching the clown, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, so always find opportunities to marry.
The man turned his head to look at the supervisors around him. In the past, in order to live, he had to endure the martyrdom of the other party, and only insisted on the goal that seemed impossible to achieve.
However, at this time, the other side’s martyrdom was met. His heart was as calm as water. He just looked at the other side quietly and slowly walked a few steps forward.
The supervisor saw it and squinted his eyes coldly. "It seems that you are really dissatisfied. That's fine. The money for this month is gone."
The man shook his head and smiled at the supervisor: "It doesn't matter, I don't want money, just buy your life."
The supervisor said that when he wanted to say something, the man had reached out and grabbed his neck and threw it into a metal box filled with ore.
In the exclamation and cursing of the supervisor, the man enters the operation room and gently presses on the panel.
The huge robotic arm began to be automatically packaged, and the supervisor's voice became insignificant, and was locked in a ore box that radiated radiation.
After doing all this, the man clapped his hands and took the clothes next to him and walked slowly toward the outside of the mine.
Just as he walked out of the mine, in the distant sky, suddenly there was a ray of light rising from the sky.
Around the beam of light, the intensive rune ring is flying, revealing a mysterious and strange atmosphere.
But for men, these runes are so intimate, as if they were home passes.