。That's right, this is Tang Wulin's third soul skill, the Blue Silver Gold Light Array 。The Blue Silver Grass arrayed under the manipulation of golden light. 。At its core, Xiaojinguang was originally..."Captain, it's him!" Just then, another purple-level mecha suddenly raised its hand and pointed in Tang Wulin's direction. 。Tang Zihao made a decisive decision and shouted, "Take him down!"Beside him, the purple-ranked mecha's spirit guide cannon rose, and with a deafening roar, it fired another blast. A burst of light erupted from the muzzle, rapidly expanding into a net-like attack that surged towards Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin took a step forward, putting Mo Lan behind him. It was definitely aimed at him. 。This is my first time in Mingdu. Who could this be It can't be a problem with the Tangmen. If there was a mole within the Tangmen, they wouldn't not know I was with the federal congressman. They wouldn't move the army so rashly. 。It's not a problem with the Tang Men, is it

In his mind, the image of that drenched figure from last night flashed quickly., bringing forth patches of colorful light and shadow... 。Their roars resounded with joy, encircling him as if celebrating his triumph. 。And Tang Wulin was suspended in this cloud mist. He didn't know...