Vol 6 Chapter 6: Strongest reentry

Snowy.
The mountains are ridged, and the snow is flying for thousands of years without stopping.
Everyone of the Snow Race gathered at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the top of the towering endless mountain.
At this moment, the clouds and mist around the top of the mountain are like a dragon.
The funnel-shaped cloud of smoke wriggled outwards layer after layer as if it came to life.
At the front of the crowd, the cold and thin silhouettes were dressed in white, as silent as they had seen years ago.
Time did not leave a trace on her face.
On the contrary, because of the accumulation of four years, this snow lotus can finally bloom completely.
Cold makes people afraid to give birth to the beauty of profanity.
Countless young people in the Snow Clan embraced the love for this arrogant girl of heaven, but never dared to show anything.
Because they knew that there was only one person in the heart of that cold figure.
Whether that person is alive or dead, it is impossible to accommodate others.
"My Snow Territory, only when we are in danger of extinction, can we open the old inheritance! And once it opens... then the situation of our Snow People over thousands of years will be completely changed."
"Ancient believers, ancient worshippers, those conspirators who covet ancient technology..."
"If the external channel is closed, then we..."
Elder Lu Feng, who was in charge of the Snow Clan affairs, stood in front of the crowd at this moment, still trying to persuade, but with Lu Qingxue's right hand raised, all Lu Feng's words were held back.
"Then we will be trapped in the snowy area." In the cold voice, Lu Qingxue looked at the sky with a sword in white clothes, and the clouds and mist were reflected in the clear eyes.
"This world has reached the point of life and death, and the Snow Region cannot survive alone."
Some of the cold voice is just beyond doubt.
Hao's wrist lifted up, and the jade-like circle flashed across the light, and a white streamer flashed across the sky, landing heavily.
Like a waterfall in the snow and fog, a pair of white wings swings gently.
The whole body is white as snow, and the ss-class mecha with beautiful lines stands in it.
Compared to four years ago, the surface of its fuselage has been densely covered with war marks.
Those large and small battle marks not only did not destroy its beauty, but instead gave it a persevering beauty that has been baptized by weather and frost.
"In this matter, those who oppose it can go to the altar to live on their own. May the first warriors please join me here to open up the ancestral library."
Facing the Frost Knight, the slim Jade Shadow stepped into the palm of his hand.
The wings on the back spread out gently.
Daxue Bow pulled away.
The arrow of ice crystal solidified on the string of light.
Lean back, bow like a full moon.
Whoosh!
The arrow of freezing all sinks into the top of the snow mountain.
Rumbling...
In the rolling clouds, thunder rang out.
The blue ice storm visible to the naked eye rises from the top of the snowy mountain and pours down like an avalanche, with a force of destruction.
The top of the mountain began to disintegrate.
Like a natural disaster!
The Frost Angel stood still.
Behind him, tens of thousands of people of the same clan no one moved.
When the icy blue and snowy waterfalls all over the mountains and plains poured in half...
A huge black crack began to emerge on the mountain.
The next second, the ice waterfall disappeared.
The mountain is wide open.
A giant blue light cover of three kilometers high appeared in front of everyone.
All the snow people looked at their left wrists at the same time.
The snow rings they were wearing were scorching hot at the same time and began to shake slightly.
It was as if there was something calling them in the huge blue light hood.
The icy blue flowing on the huge mask began to gradually lighten, and the eyes of the crowd could finally see what was inside.
Tens of thousands of people were choked at this moment.
On the severed mountain, placed...
Thousands of mechas!
Gorgeous and magnificent.
Those white mechas held their swords in both hands and looked down.
Row by row, row by row...
Behind them, a pair of white wings spread out slowly, like angels.
Each mecha is more than twenty meters tall, with beautiful lines and tall stature.
But compared to the 3,000-meter-high mountain behind them, it looks small...
Neatly and densely packed...
These seemingly sophisticated mechas seemed to come alive, and the ice attached to them quietly shattered.
The blue luster began to float from each body.
"The ancestors of my clan, overwhelmed with thorns and thorns, with blue wisps on the road."
"Today, my clan has reached the point of life and death. The younger generation Qingxue, dare to open the mountain."
"Snowland, declare war!"
The Frost Angel stepped forward, stepped across the wind and snow, and pressed his palm directly onto the submerged sky mask.
Like ice and snow meeting a blazing sun, the huge mask melts silently.
Frost Angel sank into it one step at a time.
"I shall be the glory of the ancestors."
Lu Qingxue's icy words floated along the wind and snow into the ears of every member of the tribe.
The faces of everyone in the Snow Territory were all solemn and solemn at the moment.
Stroke your chest with your right hand.
Regardless of men, women and children, when they have decided to participate in the war, all their worries have been dropped.
"My Snow Race, will reproduce the glory of the ancestors!"
The voice is like a dragon, vast and mighty.
In the Frost Angel, on that face that was as beautiful and cold as snow lotus, a pair of eyes flashed with a figure that missed day and night.
"If you are lucky, I hope I can see you for the rest of my life."
"If you are unlucky, don't worry about it."
The icyness in the eyebrows regained.
...
...
Once the center of the fourth sector-Landuxing.
The surface seen from space at this moment is no longer beautiful.
Destroyed battleships and worms are densely distributed in the low Earth orbit of the planet.
In the once flowery city of Zhongjing, the bustling crowds on the streets have long since disappeared.
Except for the occasional rushing pedestrians, the rest are heavily armed troops.
The breath of steel and blood enveloped this once beautiful city.
In the body of a mountain five kilometers away from Dingchuan Academy)," dozens of people in white overalls are busy shuttling through a large fortress full of silver metal.
On the ring platform, a burly bald man with a sturdy body leaned on a chair and let the robot repair his broken arm.
The bare upper body is full of scars.
"This bunch of maggots have hard mouths. Fortunately, my mother didn't use his arms to block them, or I have to change them, hahaha."
"Hey, I said that you have moved to the Giamilo laboratory for two years. You have repaired Lao Tzu's mecha for a whole year. If you repair it for a few months, Lao Tzu must lie in space."
"What about Lao Tzu's Da Lei Xiao? Have you all chosen your heirs? I told you that Lao Tzu has only one heir. Don't give me the choice of his mother!"
The cursing bald man could not sit still.
Behind her, a woman who had developed a beautiful temperament after years of life frowned~EbookFREE.me~ to help deal with the last wound, and straightened up and snorted: "Who do you tell me about Laozi? Huh?"
The rough cursing stopped for an instant, and the bald man shrank his neck and turned his head with a flattering smile, "You are my old man."
"roll."
The woman turned away angrily.
Several old men lying in the biological cabin in the distance laughed wildly.
suddenly……
Hum.
Everyone's eardrums burst heavily, and the picture freezes.
All the sights in this fortress seemed to be slightly distorted.
It freezes for a short while and then recovers instantly.
Everyone snorted.
The rugged bald man's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, but he suddenly found his voice hoarse when he opened his mouth: "I was attacked?"
With a dazed face.
What happened to tm just now?
At this time, a giant metal wall on the east side of the fortress suddenly opened, and a white coat of about fifty years old rushed out excitedly.
"Successful! Hahaha, successful."
"Consciousness! Chaos consciousness is born."
"The Thunder Engine obtained by that ruin cuts into the body perfectly!... Also, all the knee bones of the white bone worm are planted alive... and..."
Puff through.
The white coat went black, and hundreds of people fighting day and night, coupled with the inexplicable shock just now, made him unable to hold on and fell to the ground.
However, this white coat didn't care about himself, but looked at the top of his head with relief eyes, and muttered.
"It's a great demon... 30 years have passed..."
"Laboratory of Giamillo...the strongest reentry."
The bald man froze, then looked at the slowly opening steel wall in disbelief.
The burly body trembled uncontrollably.
What he said is...
Great Demon God!