Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

At this moment, after discovering that the flagship had been occupied and controlled by the Xiongbing Company, the Taotie frigates and attack ships above Tianhe City changed their courses urgently and flew into outer space like a school of frightened fish.

Seeing this situation, how could Mo He let them leave so easily?

"Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Mo He chuckled, with a hint of teasing and coldness in his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his finger firmly pressed the button of the fire control radar.

In an instant, the alarm systems on all the Taotie warships sounded at the same time, red lights flashed, and warnings sounded one after another - their spaceships had been captured by the main ship's locking system.

The next moment, the cross flagship opened its fire mouth like an awakened beast.

Energy bombs, laser beams, missiles... countless deadly weapons gushed out from the flagship's gun muzzle like a swarm of bees, carrying destructive power, and rushed straight towards the Taotie warships that tried to escape.

Rumble…

The sky above Tianhe City became the stage for this feast of destruction.

Under the dense and rain-like artillery fire, the Taotie warships were hit one after another like prey targeted by a hunter.

Explosions sounded one after another, and each loud noise was accompanied by a dazzling light. The warships disintegrated in the air and turned into fireballs, and no one was spared.

The whole process lasted about ten minutes. It seemed as if a grand fireworks show was taking place in the sky above Tianhe City. Every explosion was a celebration of victory, and every ray of light was a farewell to the enemy.

In the ruins of Tianhe City, the remaining Taotie soldiers witnessed a "brilliant fireworks feast" in the sky.

Their morale collapsed the moment they witnessed the destruction of the battleships. Without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and fled, scattering in all directions.

At this point, the situation of the entire battle has clearly tilted towards China.

Mo He and Xiong Bing Lian successfully took control of the Cross flagship, while the other Taotie warships were either destroyed in the gunfire or fell into the hands of the Tianbing warriors.

On the battlefield, the flag of victory is already flying in the Chinese camp.

As for the remaining Taotie soldiers, they are no longer a threat.

They fled in all directions on the streets and alleys of Tianhe City, like a group of insects and ants that had lost their nest, without direction or goal.

On the bridge of the Cross flagship, Mo He and members of the Xiongbing Company stood, their eyes looking through the transparent observation windows, overlooking the Tianhe City below.

The city has been completely changed after the baptism of war, but under the rising sun, there is a unique tranquility and tragedy.

The sun slowly rose, casting golden light on the land of Tianhe City.

Smoke rose from every corner of the city, as if it was the embers of last night's fierce battle.

The sunlight and smoke interweave to form a picture that is both sad and magnificent.

Inside the bridge, the atmosphere seemed somewhat silent.

There was a hint of fatigue in Ge Xiaolun's voice. He couldn't help but ask, "Did we win?"

At this moment, Ge Xiaolun was lying on the deck, his body covered with thorns, battle scars and blood, his face full of fatigue after the battle.

Liu Chuang sat on the ground, exhaled deeply, and said with relief in his voice: "We won!"

The words contained a feeling of relief, as if a huge rock pressing on my heart had finally fallen to the ground.

Zhao Xin, on the other hand, looked at the ruined Tianhe City below, stamped his feet in indignation, and cursed the Taotie: "Damn it, these Taotie bastards have ruined Tianhe City like this."

Sun Wukong stood aside, waving his golden cudgel domineeringly, his voice full of determination and pride: "One day, I, Sun, will lead you to smash the nest of these bastards!"

"Monkey is right!"

Ge Xiaolun and others echoed this.

However, Di Lena sneered, poured cold water on him, and mocked Sun Wukong, "Haha, you brag without thinking."

When Sun Wukong heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He waved his golden hoop, pointed at Dilena, and his voice was full of provocation: "Witch, I have tolerated you for a long time. This is too much to tolerate. Today, I will teach you how to respect others!"

When Dilena heard this, a trace of anger flashed across her face. She responded unyieldingly: "Who is afraid of who? This goddess will also teach you what the rules are!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men flew out at the same time, their figures intertwined in the air, and then a fierce battle broke out.

The golden hoop and Dilena's weapon collided in the air, making a crisp metal collision sound. The figures of the two shuttled through the sky like two lightning bolts, and each attack was full of power and speed.

Sun Wukong and Dilena fought so fast that Mo He and the members of the Xiongbinglian had no time to react, let alone stop them.

The two figures intertwined in the air, and each attack was full of power and speed, making people dazzled.

Ge Xiaolun looked at the sudden battle anxiously, turned to Mo He and asked, "Old Mo, what should we do?"

His voice was filled with worry, fearing that the infighting would lead to unnecessary losses.

After all, the battle with Taotie had just ended, and now our own people have started fighting first.

Mo He shook his head, his eyes revealing a hint of mystery: "The person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it, let them solve it themselves."

As a time traveler, he naturally knew the final outcome of the two.

Moreover, based on his understanding of the two during this period of time, he believed that Sun Wukong and Dilena could handle the conflict between them.

But the others in the Xiongbing Company had to believe it.

So Liu Chuang said worriedly: "But what if..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo He waved his hand and interrupted him: "Don't worry, Brother Monkey knows what to do."

Du Qiangwei frowned as she looked at Sun Wukong and Dilena fighting in the sky in the distance.

"What about our family just sitting there and watching?" Her words revealed a hint of confusion and surprise.

Mo He shook his head, then pointed at the remaining Taotie soldiers fleeing below Tianhe City: "Of course not, we still have to clear out these remaining Taotie."

"This..." Everyone was confused by Mo He's words.

The discussion now was about whether or not to stop the fight between Sun Wukong and Dilena, but how come the discussion suddenly shifted to the remnants of the Taotie?

Mo He looked at their expressions, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here. Your top priority is to wipe out these remaining Taotie soldiers."

After hearing what Mo He said, everyone in the Xiongbing Company had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, let's get to work!" Liu Chuang shrugged, then jumped off the bridge, spread his mechanical wings, and flew towards Tianhe City below.

Seeing this, the other members of the Xiongbing Company also chased after them. Their figures streaked through the air like meteors, chasing after the remaining Taotie soldiers.

After a while, Mo He was the only one left on the bridge.

He stood there quietly, watching Sun Wukong and Dilena fighting in the sky in the distance, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking...