Chapter 671

On Crazy Breath Island, after Han Han suddenly erupted and detonated the brains of over a thousand low-sequence followers, she didn't continue to hunt down and slaughter them.

She was like a child whose sweet dream had been disturbed, venting her anger. When she realized no one dared to make a sound, she calmed down.

Han Han stood in place, and when she saw that the scene had become deathly silent, she nodded with satisfaction and beckoned to Little Black.

Little Black trotted over, lowered its large head very skillfully.

Han Han jumped back on, and soon left the scene.

At this moment, both the low-sequence followers and the pioneers on the battlefield were in an extremely awkward situation.

Fight? Or not fight?

Some people were only an arm's length away from their enemies.

A pioneer could stab the enemy's eye socket with a single thrust of their knife.

And a low-sequence could tear the pioneer in front of them to pieces with a raise of their hand.

Both sides were breathing heavily, and they could even feel each other's warm breath on their faces.

Staring wide-eyed.

But even at such close range, no one dared to act rashly.

No one wanted to face an Earth Apostle whose mental state was extremely abnormal.

If they completely angered her, the number of Star Followers and armored warriors destroyed by her would not just be limited to a thousand...

The Bronze Palace began to slowly retreat towards the edge of Crazy Breath Island.

And some low-sequence followers stepped forward, wanting to lift up the bodies of their headless companions. Although Han Han had shattered their heads earlier, some followers' life flaws were not in their heads, and after a while, they could regrow their heads and continue to live.

But at this moment, some pioneers pounced on them, silently stepping on the bodies of those headless followers, some even sitting directly on them.

Their intention was clear: to prevent the enemy from taking these bodies away.

A low-sequence follower was enraged, its eyebrows stood on end, and it reached out to grab forward.

*Pa!*

The pioneer directly pulled the pin on a hand grenade, his fingers tightly gripping the fuse lever, his face showing a determined expression of mutual destruction.

"Come on, hit here!" The pioneer patted his head and said to the follower at close range: "If you kill me, the grenade will explode... see if the Earth Apostle beats you up when it's over!"

Faced with such a crazy provocation from a low-level creature, the follower finally endured it.

They could not bear the cost of the Earth Apostle's return.

Today, their mission was destined to fail, and they could not afford the consequences of further increasing casualties.

Just as the pioneer said, if this grenade attracted the Earth Apostle again...

It might be themselves lying on the ground!

Ten seconds later, the follower finally retreated, glaring at the pioneer, and then retreated silently step by step.

Not only it, but all the followers who could still stand began to gradually withdraw from Crazy Breath Island.

A battlefield that should have been extremely tragic was forcibly ended due to the appearance of the Earth Apostle.

This was a result that neither side had expected.

...

"Babel Tower, destruction progress... fifty-four percent!"

"Destruction progress, sixty-three percent!"

Time was passing, and the analysis data on the damage to the Babel Tower from the Kunlun Giant Ship kept coming from the command room.

Giant City eventually led two Apostle tribes back to the sea, and under the frantic output of the Kunlun Giant Ship, the Babel Tower had become dilapidated and began to disintegrate in large quantities.

There were too many rare resources, metals, and technologies in this tower, but Li Tianran simply couldn't spare any energy to obtain them now.

Because he dared not rashly enter this miracle building still controlled by the Crazy Wind Apostle, Li Tianran had not forgotten the Sky Apostle's encounter.

Never enter someone else's lair easily! Otherwise, there may be a fatal disaster!

In this case, even if the Babel Tower contained treasures enough to change the war situation, Li Tianran would rather destroy it than enter for exploration.

"Still no contact with the T-119 defense line?" Li Tianran asked after a moment of silence.

"..." Qin Yiming kept issuing instructions on the communication equipment in front of him, "Yes, we have continuously sent thousands of signals, but have not received a reply... it seems that the communication equipment in the Giant City of the defense line has been completely destroyed."

Li Tianran lowered his head and looked at the time.

There were still 20 minutes left until the two hours he and Zhang Shoucheng had agreed upon.

And the complete destruction of the communication equipment meant that the Giant City had been breached by the beast tide. In this case, could a team mostly composed of ordinary soldiers continue to hold them off for 20 minutes?

"So far, we have contacted the combat camp and shelter behind the T-119, their communications are normal, and they claim to have not seen any monsters."

"It seems that the temporarily formed team has really created a miracle!"

Qin Yiming said.

In fact, he had no illusions about Zhang Shoucheng's team before. After several simulated battles, the result was that they could only hold on for a maximum of thirty minutes!

But now, they had been holding on for one hour and forty minutes, and this time was still increasing.

"Electronic simulations can only simulate the general situation... this kind of simulation data is completed using cold, mechanical information, and often things like will cannot be manifested through data." Qin Yiming took a deep breath: "Perhaps this unit can really accomplish a miracle!"

Li Tianran did not talk to Qin Yiming. He took a deep look at the northern horizon where the T-119 defense line was located and said in a deep voice: "Completely destroy the Babel Tower within four minutes, leave the Great Desert within thirteen minutes, and rush to the T-119 defense line."

"Zhang Shoucheng kept his promise, I... can't let him wait too long!"

...

Inside the Giant City of the defense line.

Zhang Shoucheng sat quietly on the highest signal tower.

Below this signal tower, everything in sight was an ocean of sea beasts and followers.

In this ocean centered on the blue-green skin of the sea beasts, the camouflage uniforms of the human soldiers had almost disappeared.

A young soldier fell weakly to the ground and died silently.

A young soldier, covered in blood, roared and rushed towards the beast tide, wielding a steel knife, and then died.

An old soldier grabbed two hand grenades and jumped towards a follower, dying in the sky of fire and explosions.

Zhang Shoucheng's lips trembled. He stood up slowly, looked at the time, and solemnly opened the leather suitcase.

There were seven minutes left.

But he couldn't hold on anymore.

The monsters had set their sights on him, and a large number of followers and sea beasts were climbing up from under the signal tower, preparing to kill him.

"In the end, I still couldn't complete the mission..." Zhang Shoucheng looked at the distant east with infinite nostalgia.

That was his home, with his relatives and friends, the place he had worked for all his life.

He missed home, but he couldn't go back.