Lin Fan was at the center of the explosion. He wanted to say something to praise this magnificent explosion scene, but Xiaoyi in his mouth spoke first.

"If you want me dead, all you have to do is ask."

Well, Lin Fan had no choice but to close his mouth and silently appreciate everything in front of him. He didn't know how long the green and purple colors in front of him lasted, and then he felt the force holding his body disappear.

But what followed was a new force squeezing his body. Lin Fan was still a little dazed, but he still remembered what Xiaoyi told him and did not dare to ask.

Xiaoyi also felt the sliding movement of Lin Fan's tongue and throat, and said, "Those black bean sprouts created some void fields. Now the space is repairing the voids by itself. It's not a big deal, but you just have to hit them."

Beaten? What does it mean? Before Lin Fan could figure out what Xiao Yi was going to say, he felt something stick to him.

Lin Fan lowered his head and looked, oh! Isn't this a single molecule blade? There was still a little blood on it. But this was just the beginning. Lin Fan saw more and more things flying towards him.

The fragments of buildings, the remains of vehicles, the bodies and flesh of dead people, even the smoke and poisonous clouds floating in the sky were all sucked in, and they were all pressed down with Lin Fan as the center.

"...It's really troublesome..." Lin Fan had just complained, and then a Dark Eldar helmet broke into his mouth. After chewing it a few times and breaking it into pieces, Lin Fan felt that he should I can't spit it out.

Simply swallow it directly in your stomach.

If you are not clean, you will not get sick after eating...

Lin Fan felt that his field of vision was filled with things that were attracted to him. There was only darkness in front of his eyes. Lin Fan adjusted to a relatively comfortable position and waited for the end of this earth-exploding star.

Just in time, I can rest for a while...I will be busy breaking all these things open later...

Lin Fan was closing his eyes and recuperating under the squeeze of the rubbish heap. Others in Comoros were risking their lives to escape from this damn space magnet.

The debris on the ground in Comoros, the remains of buildings, the ownerless weapons and the stopped vehicles were the first to be sucked in, followed by the meat paste on the ground and the people clawing at the walls and railings. They were the second batch. Inhaled.

The last batch of vehicles that were sucked in were the vehicles that had no time to escape. These Dark Eldar vehicles were drawn in batches based on the size of their engine thrust and their distance.

The predator cruise ship hit the garbage ball, and another one ravaged and squeezed onto him. The sound of distortion and destruction was mixed with the wail of its pilot who was crushed to pieces.

Making this colorful ball very scary and twisted.

Archon Arendnar and his Void Raven were also involved, but their plane was obviously the best. Although they fled a long way away, they were captured, but there was nothing in front of them to hit them. .

Go Mao Emperor lowered his body, holding on to the ground and all the places he could grab, so that his body would not be drawn in.

Thanks to its huge size and weight, only some fragments of the destroyed node fortress were sucked in, as well as some unlucky orc boys.

The aerial battlefield is now quiet. The red and black motorcycle brigade of the orcs, the vehicles of large and small conspiracies have all disappeared, and even the poisonous clouds and mist in the sky have disappeared.

The living people tremblingly poked their heads out from under the ground, and finally saw the sky of Comoros, and what the spire of the Archon Tower looked like that they had never seen clearly.

Lao Tietou and Lao Tiejiao held the console, searched for their glasses from their trouser pockets for a long time, and put them on their noses.

"Did you send all those black mosquitoes?"

"Our boys have also sent it."

"It's okay, the boys died well. This thing is so exciting, they will definitely go after Brother Mao."

"I think so too..."

Lao Tietou looked at the situation inside and shouted, "Is there any kid still alive?"

"Yes...boss...I feel like my waist is broken..."

Several orcs stretched out their hands, tremblingly asking for help. Old Iron Legs walked over, took the hands of these orcs, turned them around, and stepped on their backs with one foot.

After pulling hard, the orc boy who just complained of back pain suddenly shouted, "My old mushroom!"

The frightening sound of bones being broken came, and the faces of the other orc boys turned pale when they heard it. They quickly got up and twisted their waists.

"Oh, this waist, how come it suddenly healed~"

"Me too, it doesn't hurt at all."

Old Iron Leg curled his lips and let go of the orc boy's hand, "The ordinary little kid wants to have his bones fixed by me, but he hasn't had the chance yet!"

"So, what should we do now? It looks like the black bean sprouts are almost dead here."

Old Tietou rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then pointed to the garbage ball that fell on the ground in the distance, "Let's dismantle that thing and repair it for our treasure. The middle and rear fortress is finished."

When the orcs began to think about repairing the Mao Emperor, Reese's voice came from the communication channel.

"Everyone...uh...tech masters, I feel something very...familiar and terrifying coming towards us..."

"What?" The orcs hurriedly leaned towards the window, trying to find where the scary thing that Ruisi Xiami said was.

Then they saw a huge flesh balloon floating in the air slowly flying towards them. The balloon spit out abuse and twisted hatred with flesh wings, and these terrible things filled the sky again.

But what frightened Reese was not the giant flesh balloon, nor the overwhelming suturing monsters, but the six-winged figure floating above the heads of all creation.

The body of the six-winged figure was pieced together from the bodies of dozens of people. The armor on their bodies was made up of blood-stained fragments, but Reese could identify it from the patterns on it. These armors were the blessings worn by the Great Nun's escort team. Power armor...

The heads were stacked like a pyramid, making Reiss afraid to imagine how they were connected inside. The top of these painful faces, faces shedding blood and tears, was the head of Sister Lucia.

Compared to the blood and twist under her head, her head was extremely clean and had a hypocritical and holy smile, and there was even an iron ring emitting scarlet light behind her head.

Holiness and profanity, purity and blood, tranquility and madness are thus perfectly interpreted by one body.

Reese covered his mouth, trying to hold back his tears.

"What have they done to you..."

If you are hit by a power weapon, you will either have a stance or a blessing or something, otherwise you will be completely decomposed.

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