Balala the Magic Fairy

The smoke and dust cleared, and Shi Xiaolong stood as steady as a mountain in the shock wave of the explosion. His body looked even taller in the gunfire, like an unshakable god of war. His eyes were firm, without a trace of fear, only endless fighting spirit burning.

Jin Xingxing stood in the distance, watching Shi Xiaolong stand firm in the artillery fire, with a flash of fear in his eyes. He had never seen such a powerful opponent, and even his most elite troops were as fragile as paper in front of Shi Xiaolong.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Jin Xingxing pressed the remote control frantically, and the firepower of the turret became more intense, but Shi Xiaolong remained as solid as a rock. Every time he swung his punch, it was like a thunderbolt, destroying the turrets one by one.

Yan Lili and Wang Baoqiang were not idle either. They kept attacking and weakening the enemy's defense. Yan Lili's magic wand drew rays of light in the air, and fireballs and ice cones attacked alternately, smashing the enemy's formation into pieces.

The battle became more intense, and both sides were trying their best. Shi Xiaolong felt his physical strength was rapidly depleting, but his will became stronger. He knew that only by persisting could he protect the people he loved.

"Shemale! Your doom has come!" Shi Xiaolong roared, and leaped suddenly, like a meteor streaking through the battlefield, heading straight for Venus.

Seeing this, Jin Xingxing's eyes flashed with panic. He tried to retreat, but Shi Xiaolong was too fast and he had no time to react. Shi Xiaolong's fist smashed down like a meteorite. Jin Xingxing barely raised his arms to block it, but the huge force broke his arms instantly, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Shi Xiaolong did not pause at all. He followed closely and stepped heavily on Jin Xingxing's chest. Jin Xingxing's body collapsed instantly under this kick, blood and broken bones splattered everywhere, and his life was completely ended at this moment.

"No!" Cheng Muchi saw this scene from a distance and let out a heart-wrenching scream. His brother, his beloved brother, was destroyed right in front of his eyes. He could never play with him again. He lost his favorite toy.

Yan Lili and Wang Baoqiang also noticed the situation here. They quickly dealt with the enemies around them and moved closer to Shi Xiaolong. The three stood back to back, facing the remaining enemies.

"We won!" Wang Baoqiang panted with a smile on his face.

Yan Lili nodded, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes: "We can't relax yet, the old man from Capital hasn't shown up yet."

Shi Xiaolong wiped the blood off his face, his eyes flashing with determination: "He's coming! I'll beat him up with one punch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Muchi suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield, his eyes turned blood red with anger. His younger brother, Jin Xingxing, the brother who grew up with him, accompanied him day and night, the brother who never refused any request he made, was killed in front of him. His heart was filled with hatred for Yan Lili and others. This hatred was like a blazing fire, almost devouring his reason.

His body trembled as he picked up the remote control from the ground and held it tightly, his joints turning white from the force.

"You bastards!" Cheng Muchi's voice echoed in the ice, full of anger and sadness. "Do you think you can defeat us like this? Do you think you can destroy the empire of Grandpa Capital like this? You are too naive! It doesn't matter how many humble ants like you die!"

Then, he pressed another button on the remote control, and the ground began to shake, the ice cracked, and more turrets and mechanical soldiers rose from the cracks. These soldiers were different from the previous ones. They were taller and more powerful, with red light flashing in their eyes. Their bodies were made of the most advanced alloys, and the weapons they held in their hands were enough to destroy a city.

"This is the gift I prepared for you," Cheng Muchi sneered, with madness in his voice, "Enjoy your death!"