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Area A is a small planet far away from the capital star.

Although the place is small, it hides the most criminals, a nest of snakes and rats, doing all the bad things, and committing so many crimes that even the sky seems to be gray.

The closer Jiang Jing was to Wen Chen, the stronger the desire to tear him into pieces. Maybe the closer he was, the unbearable ten years and Wen Tian's poor and depressing childhood all jumped into his mind, forcing that A dark desire to destroy.

Jiang Jing manipulated the mecha, and slowly drove towards the deep hinterland, followed by many mechas, covering the sky above Area A like a tide of fish, making the already dark sky even less able to find a ray of light.

Where is Wen Chen?

With such a large wave of mechas pouring in, it is impossible for him not to know.

Are you afraid to come out, or are you doing something else?

Seeing that the surroundings were always quiet, Jiang Jing frowned slightly, put her pale fingers on the walkie-talkie, and gave an order: "Team one, throw flat bullets every 5 minutes."

The electric current flickered a few times, and a few vague young male voices sounded: "Got it."

The flat bomb is a kind of shell with relatively low lethality. Throwing it down can probably blow down two or three trees. The range is not large, but the bombing every 5 minutes is enough to make people feel forced.

In 15 minutes, a team followed Jiang Jing's order and dropped three flat bombs. The ground exploded into powder, the old trees with tangles of branches fell to the ground, and the broken telephone poles were intertwined and twisted together. Unbearable.

A flat bullet landed.

Another flat bomb landed...

He was forcing Wen Chen out.

They brought enough flat bullets, and they were enough to spend with Wen Chen like this. The other party seemed to realize this. Wen Chen, who hadn't shown his face for a long time, was finally willing to come out after throwing dozens of flat bullets as if they didn't want money.

Wen Chen leisurely drove a mecha, followed by hundreds of mechas.

"It's all public facilities. If you blow it up like this, will you lose money?" Wen Chen turned on the public voice, although he said so, there was no trace of distress in his tone.

Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes lightly, his eyes reflected the man wearing a mask on the screen, and said softly: "If you die earlier, they won't be able to blow up."

Wen Chen laughed, the toothless smile clearly slipped from the tip of his hot tongue, but it was as cold as soaking in the water of a glacial river in the deep winter, he moved his jaw and said: "I couldn't die before, but now I can .”

The implication is that the people in the Federation are already damn crazy, damn dead, his goal has been achieved, and it doesn't matter whether he dies or not, it's like a hidden and silent provocation.

Jiang Jing frowned, her eyes gradually darkened.

"Why are you here today?"

Jiang Jing frowned, for a moment he didn't know why Wen Chen asked this question, but Wen Chen didn't need him to answer, and pierced it as if he knew it: "For Wen Tian?"

Wen Chen sighed, as if feeling sorry for the young man who couldn't tell right from wrong, slightly shook his head and said, "I also did this to hear about it."

"You are venting your anger for the person you like, why can't I avenge my own? We are all doing the same thing, we should feel sorry for each other, we shouldn't kill each other, right?"

Jiang Jing gritted her teeth, and said coldly, "I heard you did this?"

Wen Chen was taken aback for a moment, then regained his composure, and said firmly, "He will be happy, those people killed him, and he would definitely wish for them to die."

"Wen Chen, you should wake up," Jiang Jing checked the incident back then. Although many things are too old to be verified, he can roughly guess it: "If there is no such rumor, Ms. Qiao will not If you die, you won’t even hear about it.”

"You actually know it in your heart."

"It's you who killed you."

As if he had hypnotized himself all the year round, Wen Chen retorted emotionally almost immediately: "It's those people from the Federation! What do you know, how old were you, a brat who can't even walk, what do you know?!"

"If it wasn't for the people of the federation, if it wasn't for the acquiescence of those sluts, there would be a chance to rescue him after he got off the mecha. If it wasn't for them, how could he die?!"

The more excited he is, the more ridiculous he looks.

Jiang Jing was too lazy to talk to him: "Poor man living in a dream."

The words "poor man" almost instantly broke through the protective shield that Wen Chen had erected for himself. He stared at Jiang Jing with ferocious red threads in his eyes.

Jiang Jing's jaw was cold and tense, and his fingers were ready to press on the button of the protective cover.

In the next second, white mist sprang out from the air outlet of Wen Chen's mecha, the gun barrel was retracted, and the surging air flow was gathered. After a loud and brutal sound, the accumulated gunfire tore through the sky of light and mist like a hunting net. Quickly rushed towards Jiang Jing.

The moment the protective cover was opened, Jiang Jing thought for a while, when did the artillery fire in Area A become so fierce.

The skull, skeleton, and chest cavity were squeezed with great force, the heart expanded and contracted violently, and the thin mucous membrane seemed to be torn apart by a big hand.

Two streams of blood slid down the operating table, Jiang Jing didn't care to wipe it, and quickly put away the damaged protective cover. The dark mecha behind him had already rushed up, fighting and entangled with the opponent, stirring up a bloody atmosphere.

Wen Chen's mecha slid over like a snake, and the light blade traced a bright trajectory in the sky. Jiang Jing frowned, stretched her arms, and pulled down the direction lever fiercely, and the two mechas stuck together.

The sharp sound of steel friction hit the eardrums, and the two light blades pushed each other, unable to move an inch for a long time, and no one had the upper hand for a while.

Wen Chen squinted his eyes, felt his arms gradually becoming sore, and pressed a button with his empty hand, and the artillery fire hit Jiang Jing like a slingshot, bouncing him away heavily.

Jiang Jing was undefended, his throat tightened for a while, and he turned a few times in the air before he stabilized. The scene in front of him was blurred and chaotic, divided into several pieces.

Exhaling a few deep breaths, he stuck himself next to the Wenchen mecha again, and the light blade pierced the mech's gun barrel at a tricky angle.

Almost instantly, the gun barrel jabbed and sparked, and it was scrapped.

Wen Chen cursed silently, raised the blade, and the edge of the blade forced Jiang Jing back a little bit.

Before Jiang Jing could stop, he rushed over, and the light blade he held wedged into Jiang Jing's mecha quickly and accurately.

Jiang Jing spurted blood violently, the light blade nailed into the mecha was like iron forged at high temperature, and the places touched by the light blade melted at the fastest speed.

If this continues, the mecha will break sooner or later. At that time, Jiang Jing will be exposed to the airless space. Without using the light blade to grind him into a meat paste, the gas in his lungs will expand rapidly, bursting his lungs and dying.

Jiang Jing swallowed the blood back to his throat, clenched his teeth and quickly backed away, raised the light blade with his backhand and slashed at Wen Chen's body, several thoughts flashed in his head.

Before coming here, his original plan was to capture Wen Chen alive, but the gunfire and mechs in Wen Chen's hands were far beyond his imagination, and he was not sure if he could catch Wen Chen.

He now has three guns left.

Ordinary mechs can only withstand three bombs at most, and he only needs to... aim the artillery fire at Wen Chen to kill him.

But do that?

After all, he also raised Wen Tian...

Jiang Jing has never seen such a person who makes people love and hate. Wen Tian survived because of him, but he gave most of the pain in his life.

During the few seconds he was struggling, Wen Chen threw his light blade away heavily, and the light blade in his hand slashed to the scorched black place impartially!

Jiang Jing caught a glimpse of a faint opening there, her eyelids twitched, her body was faster than her consciousness, bang, bang——

Two bombs exploded from the gun barrel one after the other, one bounced Wen Chen away, and the other broke his protective shield.

The mecha stayed motionless in mid-air.

The mecha let out an overwhelmed hissing sound, like an octogenarian with whirling white hair, letting out his last sigh in the world in his later years.

Jiang Jing opened the spy screen, and at first glance the mech on the opposite side was empty.

The person at the console had already fallen to the ground, lying on his stomach without making a sound, his shoulders and long legs were barely shaking, almost making people feel that the catastrophe was over.

died?Jiang Jing thought in amazement.

He waited for 5 minutes, but he didn't see any movement from Wen Chen, and the people brought by Wen Chen saw that the master was defeated, and they stopped one after another without resisting.

Jiang Jing frowned and paused for a moment, then turned to turn on the walkie-talkie, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Fill up Wen Chen, let's go back to Capital Star, and the second team will leave and disarm their mechs."

With an order, the surviving mechs began to move slowly.

Jiang Jing was about to turn his head and leave, when he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, a bloody hand slammed onto the operating table, Wen Chen staggered up from the ground, the blood pressure from the forehead covered his eyelids, he barely opened one eye , choking out the stagnant blood in the throat, said coldly.

"Ahem, do you think I have no backup?"

"Jiang Jing, I can't live today, and you don't want to go out—"

Jiang Jing's pupils shrunk, he couldn't see what Wen Chen was doing, he only heard a loud noise that made his scalp tingle, his eyes reflected the gradually collapsing planet, and mechs engulfed in flames.

Area A, surrounded by scarlet waves, is like exploding fireworks, but it only takes less than a second to completely dissipate into the universe and merge into the vast sea of ​​stars.

at the same time.

As soon as Wen Tian got home, he turned on the TV when he entered the door. He has been paying attention to the news broadcast all the time these days, so the news host in formal attire flashed on the screen immediately.

The host, who looks sweet and speaks words like jade, is broadcasting the report word by word: "On October 10th, at 17:[-] pm, a heavy explosion occurred in Area A, and the number of casualties cannot be counted for the time being..."

It was obviously a tragic event, but an unobvious hint of joy could be heard from the host's voice.

Also, the death of a group of villains full of crimes is a good thing that pleases people's hearts.

Wen Tian's face was pale, his heart skipped a beat, as if he had been swung by a hammer, black dust flashed before his eyes.

His hands trembled and slipped so badly that Wen Tian couldn't hold on to the communicator several times, and finally he just squatted on the ground, breathing tremblingly to send a message to Dean Chu.

The other party seemed to be busy, and it took a few minutes to call. Wen Tian choked up and asked, "Chu, Dean Chu, Jiang Jing..."

The sound of footsteps back and forth on the opposite side was unusually obvious. Dean Chu clamped the communicator around his neck, his eyes full of fatigue. He looked at the light screen in front of him that had lost the signal, and said after deliberation: "The rescue team has arrived at Area A, but for the time being No human vital signs were found."

Wen Tian was drained of strength almost instantly, his face was as pale as paper.

Jiang and Jiang Jing are dead?

The slightest nod of this thought made Wen Tian tremble all over, his heart constricted, his blood seemed to be unable to flow, his eyes turned gray, and the noisy human voices in his ears gradually faded away.

Until he could barely hear it, Dean Chu's voice suddenly rushed into his chaotic and dizzy mind——

"and many more……"

Dean Chu stared at the light screen with joy, and said with unbearable excitement: "Jiang Jing bounced himself away with the last cannon fire before the explosion, activated the backup protective cover, and the rescue team has brought him back!"