This made her feel a little relieved.

But the next moment, the dagger behind Platos danced rapidly in the air and turned into a pair of huge wings behind him.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The feathers of the black wings fell and shot towards her!

Morana waved her hand vigorously, and an endless frost storm surged around her. The terrible hurricane mixed with a large amount of thick ice spread towards the surroundings.

A huge tornado reached the sky, covering an increasingly larger area, as if it could destroy a city.

The storm twisted the dark clouds in the sky together, and thunder roared.

This posture is only for defending against daggers that carry power comparable to that of small and medium-sized Love Death Gods.

Platos saw the magnificent frost storm before him and simply raised his arms.

He stretched his hands straight, clasped them together, and then slowly opened them to both sides like opening a door.

His telekinesis invaded the enormous storm wall.

The howling hurricane, the terrifying storm, the tornado that seemed to be about to destroy the entire ice and snow plain was actually torn apart in the middle!

Morana's figure appeared in front of Platos again, and Morana seemed to see the coldness in his eyes.

There was no anger, no murderous intent, just indifference like pulling a nail out of a board.

……

The command center in Samaran City was in chaos at this time.

The front-line battlefield has completely lost its signal. After all, in the war between Morana and Pratos, any existence within a radius of 100 miles may be affected.

Who would dare to spy on these two guys who can be called the human god of death of love up close?

However, the scenes before the picture disappeared had already made Bodhajia and the other two feel that the situation was not good.

They had completely lost their confidence. Bodhaka paced back and forth anxiously, with his hands behind his back and his brows almost twisted into a knot.

"No, we can't go on like this! The current battle situation is extremely critical, and we can't afford the cost of defeat this time!"

It’s not like they hadn’t seen other countries fail in battles here before, but the consequences weren’t as clear to them when they saw others fail.

All the alien teams from the two countries, Rome and the Kingdom of Kermit, were killed.

This also means that in the near future, these two countries will inevitably be annexed by other powerful forces around them.

A country without top-level aliens in charge is extremely vulnerable in this era of great changes.

Similarly, if the three giants who represent the highest combat power of the Pantheon are defeated or even killed, Fremons will be completely removed from the international first-line camp from now on.

This world is very cruel, and the weak have no right to speak out.

"What's the point of being anxious now? We must find a solution quickly!" Aliyev, who had a slicked-back hair, was holding a pipe in his mouth. He didn't realize that the pipe was almost empty, and he was still sucking hard.

"Seek help from the alien teams in other countries!"

This is the only way to solve the problem right now.

Apart from this, all other measures are futile.

It is also impossible to use the Death of Love. Once that kind of weapon is launched, all the countries on this planet will be able to detect it, not to mention the mechanical civilization.

"Yes, we need to seek help from the alien teams in other countries."

Vladimir also said approvingly.

Several people spoke at a very fast speed, not even willing to pause.

Bhagavad said immediately, "All the troops from various countries are busy carrying out their missions. They are struggling to solve their own problems. Who can help us?"

Aliyev came over and grabbed Potaka's shoulder. "You know who you should go to! The only one who can make it there in time is Hun Dun from Huaxu Country!"

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