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Lu Weiliang, sniffling and exhausted, slowly crawled out of Xizelu's arms, then suddenly jumped into Shaling's arms, grabbing her wrist tightly.

Her voice trembled slightly as she sobbed, "Waaah... Lingling... I thought I'd never see you again... Waaah..."

Sha Ling's heart softened, and she wrapped her arms tightly around Lu Weiliang, carefully examining her from head to toe to make sure she didn't have a single scratch before she relaxed her tense nerves.

As he rushed here, countless images of his wife being isolated, helpless, and panicked flashed through his mind. He even prepared himself for the possibility of her being injured and for him to fight to the death.

But when the moment actually came, seeing her curled up in his arms sobbing, he found himself completely softened.

He gently stroked her back, trying to calm her rapid breathing.

Lu Weiliang still cried so hard that his shoulders trembled, and his tears soaked his clothes.

Sha Ling's eyes were red at the corners, her jaw was clenched and aching, and a murderous intent that she could hardly suppress surged in her eyes. None of those people would live.

Xizelu took a few breaths and stood up, supporting himself on the ground.

He instinctively reached out with his left hand to hug her, but found nothing; he then realized that she was no longer in his arms.

He paused for a moment, feeling inexplicably uneasy, though he couldn't quite put his finger on whether it was an emptiness in his heart or an emptiness in his hands.

He walked to Sha Ling's side, his voice low and hoarse: "My subordinates report that this starship is heading towards the primeval forest of the central star, where a large number of assassins are lying in ambush. The Empire State Building is just ahead. If you and I join forces, we can escape there. Otherwise, once the starship reaches the primeval forest, we will all die."

"Um."

Sha Ling responded coldly.

The assassins present were all professionally trained, and they reacted quickly to the sudden turn of events. A low-ranking sentry nearby checked the information and immediately handed the screen to the four men.

It says:

Name: Sha Ling.

Age: 25 years old.

Level: F.

Spiritual entity: Unknown.

Subordinate to: Deer slightly cool.

Identity: Sentry at the sewer base.

The leader turned off the light screen, looked Sha Ling up and down, and then looked at the dozen or so powerful ice spikes.

"An F-rank Sentinel?" He smiled ruthlessly. "I didn't expect Lu Weiliang to have a hidden SSS-rank Sentinel by her side. This trip was definitely worthwhile. Two SSS-rank Sentinels, this is interesting."

"Really? I find that interesting too!"

A ghostly voice suddenly cut in, and Yan Mu appeared at the porthole without anyone noticing. He gripped the window frame with one hand, took a long stride into the carriage, and caught the other person off guard.

The assassin panicked for a moment, but then remembered that he was being escorted by eight SSS-level assassins, and quickly calmed down.

Yan Mu felt the Snow Mountain Wolf's presence. His gaze swept over Xize Lu and Sha Ling, finally settling on that delicate figure.

Directors are generally in poor health, and despite being so frightened, she was still able to stand and hold onto the man tightly.

For a moment, he wasn't so angry; instead, he felt fortunate.

But soon, he could no longer suppress his anger.

"You're no good either, Caesar? A commander like you doesn't even have any help?"

Xize Lu remained silent. Three or four groups of people were trying to intercept him, and it was already difficult for him to break through the encirclement.

Yan Mu looked at Sha Ling provocatively again.

"Where's that fighting prowess you had last night? Why aren't you using it anymore?"

If Sha Ling could speak, she would probably spit at him fiercely, since he had just arrived.

In Yan Mu's heart, these two were complete trash. He ignored them, opened his personal terminal and issued instructions: "Have the super warships attack it hard. No one will survive until the starship above is destroyed. Also, send someone to cut the steel cable and send the spacecraft to the helipad on the roof of the Empire State Building."

After saying that, he turned to look at Xizelu: "The new warships haven't been released yet, and they have nothing to do with your Central Military Region."

The butler's voice came from the other end of the screen: "Young Master, the warships are ready. We've also detected a large number of Central Military Region aircraft approaching from the northwest. Should we shoot them down?"

"No need, let's cooperate well!"

"Yes, young master."

As the voice call ended, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The assassins looked at each other and each chose their opponent.

The leader shouted, "Solve this quickly, don't drag it out there, we can't be exposed."

Lu Weiliang clung to Sha Ling like a chick. As a weak woman, it was unrealistic for her to risk her life, so she could only carefully hold Sha Ling and try not to cause trouble for the three men.

The battle was extremely fierce. Even the usually lazy Snow Mountain Wolf cooperated with the Feathered Serpent God, one responsible for the sneak attack and the other for the snake venom.

Inside the carriage, gun barrels clashed, ice spikes pierced the air, and flames surged as a three-way melee erupted into chaos.

With a loud "bang," the hull of the starship marked with an "X" was blasted open, leaving a gaping hole several meters wide, with debris flying everywhere.

Immediately following was the ear-piercing sound of the chains snapping; the sentries brought by Yan Zhigao had severed the chain connecting the bus and the starship.

Several aircraft quickly approached, steadily lifting the public bus and speeding towards the top of the Empire State Building.

With a sudden thrust of his knee, Nishizawa sent the assassin flying, then stepped back to stand beside Sha Ling.

"In a moment, have Lu Weiliang go down first and find a safe place to hide. My adjutant just sent me a message that there are still three SSS-level assassins above."

Upon hearing this, Yan Mu frowned and ordered the personal terminal, "Butler, check if it's true or not."

On the other end of the screen, the butler's deep voice replied, "Young Master, it's true. We're currently locked in a fierce battle. They're too strong and ruthless. We probably won't be able to hold them off for long."

"understood."

Yan Mu put away his personal computer, pressed the switch button on the side of the laser gun with his thumb, and the gun instantly transformed and unfolded into a semi-transparent energy shield.

He stood in front of Sha Ling, but his gaze was fixed on Lu Weiliang.

"Fiancée, don't leave that SSS-level barrier behind. Now is the time to use it. When you go down, remember to run to the garrison area of ​​the building. Under no circumstances should you come out."

Perhaps fearing that Lu Weiliang might soften her heart, Yan Mu added, "Even if the three of us are beaten black and blue, even if we die in battle, we cannot come out."

Xizelu swung his sword and slashed away one of the men, then said in a deep voice, "Go find Shenyu. He has an SSS-level sentinel by his side. As long as you're with him, no one will dare to touch you."

Lu Weiliang didn't really want to be separated from Sha Ling, but as long as she was there, the three of them would always feel constrained.

Moreover, roughly speaking, the enemy has eight SSS-level Sentinels. Without a desperate fight, it will be very difficult to escape this time.

She glanced at Sha Ling with lingering affection, then nodded firmly: "Yes, I've remembered. You all must be careful."

Yan Mu, however, broke into a playful grin: "Fiancée, if you survive this ordeal, can you forget about the past?"

Before Lu Weiliang could answer, Yan Zhigao's anxious voice came through Xize Luguang's mind.

"Sir, those three assassins are heading in your direction!"

At this moment, the aircraft had already towed the bus and landed on the roof of the Empire State Building.

Xizelu brandished his holy sword and was the first to rush out: "We've stopped. We'll hold them off. You run!"