Silver Superman, starting from Super God Academy

A fragrant aroma wafted over.

Yan was startled when Luo Fan hugged her. Then she stretched out her fair hands and hugged Luo Fan tightly. She felt that Luo Fan's body was extremely warm and smiled sweetly.

Luo Fan released Yan's alluring body because he knew that the longer he stayed, the more people in China would sacrifice their lives, and he had to get back as soon as possible.

As for Yan, well, there's plenty of time ahead, let's take it slow and steady.

See you later.

Luo Fan pinched Yan's tender nose, then turned and stepped into the dark spatial rift.

As soon as Luo Fan stepped in, the spatial rift immediately closed.

"hehe!"

Yan looked in the direction where Luo Fan disappeared, feeling a sense of loss, but touched her nose and a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face.

Then, looking up at the sky, her white wings fluttered behind her, and her captivating body instantly soared into the sky, transforming into a streak of light and disappearing above Frieza.

Barbarian King Sneif gazed in the direction Yan had disappeared, then looked at the sky where Luo Fan had vanished, and sighed:

"Gods, this is the power of the gods!"

"It comes without a trace and goes without a trace."

"Fortunately, Luo Fan and the angel Yan descended upon my tribe, otherwise my people and I would have been slaughtered by the sword demon Ato today."

Thinking of this, Sword Demon Ato gripped his greatsword and slashed forward. The greatsword immediately burst forth with golden light, forming a huge blade aura forty meters long, which cleaved a boulder in front of him into fragments.

"You little devils, can you withstand my forty-meter-long sword?"

Looking at the golden light and shadow of the forty-meter-long sword, Sneif felt that he should give his sword a domineering name to match its immense power.

Snefer thought for a moment, then clapped his hands. "Since the greatest golden light emitted by the greatsword is forty meters long, let's call it the Forty-Meter Greatsword!" Snefer nodded, indicating he was very satisfied with the name, and said:

"Yes, let's call it the Forty-Meter Broadsword."

"Barbarian King, Barbarian King..."

The surrounding tribesmen, witnessing the barbarian king's powerful strike, cheered loudly.

"Ok!"

King Snaff was pleased with the excitement of his people. This high morale greatly increased their chances of defeating the demon. He said:

"The god Luo Fan not only slew the sword demon Ato, who had slaughtered most of our people, but now he has also bestowed upon me a forty-meter-long greatsword!"

"Once we slay the demon and reclaim the tribe's land, we should erect a monument to worship Luo Fan and Angel Yan."

"Now, my people, follow me, the barbarian king Snef, and call upon the rest of our scattered people to slay the demon and avenge our fallen comrades."

"Kill...kill...kill..."

Dozens of tribesmen roared loudly and then followed the barbarian king Snef on the path to slay the demon.

…………

China!

"I am Wei Laoqi, I am Wei Laoqi, the streets are full of alien dogs, I request artillery fire, I request artillery fire!"

In a city that resembles ruins, the once brightly lit skyscrapers are now filled with rubble and debris from artillery fire.

Some buildings were completely destroyed, leaving behind craters hundreds of meters in diameter.

Some buildings were half destroyed, standing crookedly on the ground, as if they would collapse at any moment.

The streets were littered with abandoned vehicles, blocking what was once a wide road, a testament to the urgency of the people's escape.

Behind a dilapidated building, Wei Laoqi hid, watching the Taotie warriors roaming the streets and calling out to the communications system.

Then, all communication was cut off. Earth's communication network was completely destroyed, and no one could contact any of the former warriors. They could only shout for each other to cooperate in the battle.

High in the sky, under a gloomy sky, floated a massive, ten-thousand-meter-long Taotie space flagship.

Around the Taotie space flagship, hundreds of smaller Taotie flagships flew around, occasionally firing laser cannons filled with destructive power, destroying skyscrapers one after another.

Countless Taotie warriors, riding on flying machines, filled the gloomy sky.

"Where is the Super Soldier Company? Where is the Super Soldier Company?"

"The Super Soldier Company has not responded. The Super Soldier Company has not responded."

In the sky, some Chinese soldiers inside the helicopter were shouting loudly.

The Taotie's technology was too advanced and their firepower too fierce. They suffered heavy losses, with countless soldiers and civilians killed or wounded.

Without the Super Soldier Company leading the way, they would have had a hard time withstanding the Taotie's powerful firepower.

"The Super Soldier Company was at sea...and along with the Juxia...was destroyed."

A Chinese soldier roared, his voice filled with desolation.

"It's over...it's over...even the powerful Super Soldier Corps has been destroyed."

"Look, look at the sky!"

"Red hair, black armor."

As the many Chinese warriors looked up, they saw a woman's figure rushing into the sky, directing the surrounding firepower to bombard the small Taotie in the sky and the countless Taotie warriors around her.

One man, fighting against tens of thousands of Taotie warriors.

"It's a rose, it's the rose of the Super Soldier Company."

The Chinese soldiers roared, because they all knew the Super Soldier Company because it had been frequently featured on television.

When the Chinese warriors saw that Qiangwei dared to fight against tens of thousands of Taotie warriors alone, even though they knew she was no match for them, her spirit gave them a much-needed boost.

They were all excited, carrying their guns, fighting desperately against the Taotie warriors.

This scene has also occurred in many places in China.

For example, in Tianhe City, Sun Wukong led a group of Chinese warriors in a fierce resistance against several Taotie space flagships.

……

after a while!

In a town.

"Old He Er requests support. Old He Er requests support."

A lean Chinese soldier, carrying a submachine gun, fired at the Taotie warriors a hundred meters away.

Ahead of him, more than twenty Taotie warriors riding flying machines were rapidly approaching.

Knowing that he couldn't withstand so many Taotie warriors by himself, He Lao Er asked his comrades around him for help.

However, when he looked around...

They discovered that of the more than 500 comrades who had fought alongside them, only a little over 200 remained.

Moreover, many of them were wounded, yet they were still fighting tenaciously against the Taotie warriors, even though their bodies were bleeding profusely.

Chapter 151 None of you will survive

He Lao Er looked up at the sky and saw more than a dozen small flagships firing laser cannons, bombarding them and their hundreds of men.

Hundreds of Taotie warriors, riding on flying machines, fired weaker laser cannons at them from the opposite sky.

Even a less powerful laser cannon can kill a Chinese soldier instantly.

Even wearing a bulletproof vest is completely useless.

On the ground, there were more than twenty Taotie warriors, holding bayonets, approaching He Lao Er.

"A Chinese warrior leader has been discovered. Surround and kill him."

One of the Taotie warriors spotted He Lao Er hiding behind a house and called to the other twenty-odd Taotie warriors, who quickly approached He Lao Er.

"Let's give it our all!"

Seeing that more than twenty Taotie warriors were surrounding him, He Lao Er gritted his teeth, picked up his submachine gun, and fired at the Taotie warriors one after another.

However, the twenty-odd Taotie warriors were prepared. Each of them had a light barrier in front of them, and the bullets fired by He Lao Er were blocked by these light barriers.

"kill!"

Seeing that more than twenty Taotie warriors were about to surround him, He Lao Er knew that he was doomed today, so he drew a sharp dagger from his waist and attacked one of the Taotie warriors.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the Taotie warrior also brandished his bayonet and stabbed at He Lao Er.

"boom!"

In the instant the dagger clashed with the bayonet, a glint flashed in He Lao Er's eyes, and a dagger suddenly slipped from his sleeve and was grasped in his hand. He quickly slashed at the neck of the Taotie warrior in front of him.

"Cuckoo..."

The Taotie warrior clutched his neck and collapsed.

However, the next moment, a Taotie warrior seized the opportunity and slashed He Lao Er's back with his knife, cutting a 30-centimeter-deep wound that exposed the bone, from which blood immediately gushed out.

"kill!"

As He Lao Er felt the excruciating pain, he quickly turned around, his dagger slashing out in a strange arc, cutting the throat of the Taotie warrior, who then collapsed.

Seeing this, another Taotie warrior kicked He Lao Er in the chest, sending him flying several meters before he crashed heavily to the ground.

He Lao Er lay on the ground, trying to get up and continue killing the Taotie warriors, but he was just a mortal after all. The huge knife wound on his back made him weak all over and he couldn't even crawl.

"Die!"

A Taotie warrior came up to He Lao Er and looked at him with admiration.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary Chinese warrior, with only a mortal body, killed the two physically superior Taotie warriors with just a dagger.

However, despite the admiration, the death was still the punishment. The Taotie warrior raised his bayonet and thrust it at the powerless He Lao Er.

"kill……"

He Lao Er roared, wanting to raise his dagger to kill another Taotie warrior, but he was too badly injured to even stand up, let alone kill the Taotie warrior in front of him.

Helpless, He Lao Er could only watch as the Taotie warrior brandished his bayonet and stabbed it toward his heart.