These aliens would never have imagined that they would encounter such a tenacious blockade in a small place like Earth. Their plan to end the battle as quickly as possible had completely failed. The nearby Earth superpowers were rushing to the scene at top speed, and their numbers were increasing. They did not care about the price of their lives as they fought the aliens to the death!
The final roar of the strength-type Superhuman who had died in battle echoed in his ears. That's right, no matter how weak Earth was, it was still the home of all Earthlings! You can come and go as you please? He had to ask the superhumans on Earth whether they would agree or not!
Everyone's eyes were bloodshot!
The right wing vertical take-off and landing engine of the frigate had been destroyed, and the warship had lost its balance. The Earthlings stepped on the corpses of their companions and charged forward, using their respective superpowers to flip the enemy's spaceship onto the ground!
Boom!
Someone smashed the porthole with a punch from inside the battleship. It was the leader of this group of looters, a bald black man with a strong body and a ruthless gaze. With a wave of his hand, a wall of flames appeared, forcing the Earthlings who had just rushed forward to retreat.
More than thirty raiders grabbed more than ten Earth girls and left the collapsed battleship. They seemed to be planning to use them as hostages and retreat out of the city.
"To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader! Don't let them escape! " Han Lang whispered into Chen Chong's ear. After witnessing the heroic sacrifice of superhumans, Han Lang felt an unprecedented rage as he glared at the Marauders.
Suddenly ~
A black dot in the sky quickly approached. It was an Earth Superhuman with the ability to fly.
"Chu Li is here!"
"Chu Li is an advanced three-star martial artist, he won't be able to run away from this group of grandsons!"
"It's hard to say. They still have hostages."
"If they dare to come over, I'll kill them!" Seeing that Chu Li was close to the sky above the battlefield, the black Marauder suddenly burst into laughter. He raised his arm and released a dazzling fire dragon into the sky! This person's fire superpower was truly impressive. The fire dragon could actually reach a height of over a hundred meters!
"Now!" Han Lang suddenly shouted to Chen Zhong.
Chen Zhong, who had been accumulating his strength for a long time, shot out like an arrow! He placed Han Lang in front of him and dragged the monk behind him! It was still that famous tank tactic!
The timing Han Lang chose was very subtle. Just as his opponent had just released a huge fire dragon and hadn't had the time to retract it.
Whoosh ~
The distance of dozens of meters was covered in an instant!
Before the black man could retract the fire dragon in his right hand, he swung his left arm!
"You're courting death!" He cursed, wanting to use his left hand to release another flame attack.
"Throw!"
Boom!
Chen Zhong didn't have any thoughts in his mind. The moment he heard Han Lang's voice, he immediately threw him out!
A person met the flames in mid-air. The scorching flames immediately extinguished when they hit Han Lang's body, unable to harm him. The black Marauder's eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Just like that, Han Lang braved the raging flames and flew all the way to the front of him. Then, he stabbed the remaining half of the steel bar into the man's neck!
Pfft ~
The black Marauder was at least a three-star Marauder, and Han Lang had never received any professional training. Even after using all his strength, he was still unable to kill him on the spot. Half of the steel bar only managed to leave a bloody hole in his neck.
Although he didn't die, Han Lang spread out his arms and wrapped them around the guy's shoulders, preventing him from releasing any raging flames.
In the next second, Chen Zhong and Tyrant arrived. Chen Zhong pushed Tyrant with his speed while Tyrant jumped up from his back. He got into a stance and used his strongest iron fist to smash the black robber's eyes!
Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere, and the two big eyeballs were smashed out!
As for Chen Zhong, he picked up half a table leg from somewhere and stabbed it in between the black robber's legs!
Pfft ~
Final kill!
Seeing that their leader was dead, the subordinates all panicked, and the enraged human superhumans all rushed forward!
.....
On the left side of the messy street, on the steps of a shop, Han Lang, Chen Zhong, and Tyrant sat side by side. Each of them was holding a can of beer which was given to them by an old man whom they didn't know.
Among the people who were saved was the granddaughter of the old man. The old man was so emotional that tears streamed down his face. He didn't know what to say. He distributed the food he had just bought to the superhumans who participated in the rescue. He was already a silver-haired grandfather, and he kept bowing to the superhumans.
One by one, ambulances arrived at the scene and took away the body of the superhuman who used his life to stop the robber from escaping.
In the middle of the street, a young girl in a white wedding dress was crying. Her bridegroom was lying in a pool of blood. In the blink of an eye, the wedding had turned into a funeral.
Han Lang sighed and said to Chen Zhong and Tyrant, "I didn't expect the superhumans on Earth to be so united. Everyone rushed forward without any regard for their lives."
Chen Zhong smiled. "Aren't you the same? The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. As a superhuman, aren't you embarrassed to watch the enemy do evil? "
Tyrant curled his lips and repeated the words of the superhuman who died. "No matter how weak Earth is, it is still our home."
More and more people came, and the people who were saved thanked the superhumans with tears streaming down their faces. Everyone who passed by Han Lang and the others expressed their gratitude, and there was even a pretty little girl who gave each of Han Lang and the others a bouquet of flowers.
Han Lang didn't like being thanked because he felt that he only did what he should do. The heroes were the warriors who died on the battlefield today.
"Where are you going?" Chen Zhong asked.
"Home." Han Lang looked in the direction of his home.
"I'm going to the hospital." Tyrant pointed at the terrible burn on his arm.
.....
Han Lang gave Li Qi a call and returned home in a daze.
Everything that happened today was too much for Han Lang. It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a tragic battle. He also recognized the current situation on Earth.
This was a realistic world where being weak meant being bullied. Those damned Raiders dared to rob people on Earth in broad daylight. Why? Wasn't it because Earth was weak?
As for those superhumans who had sacrificed themselves, they were worthy of respect. Han Lang would never forget that young superhuman who had rushed onto the battlefield without even taking off his wedding gown. His gaze was so resolute, without the slightest bit of hesitation.
"With great power comes great responsibility …" Han Lang fell on the sofa and muttered to himself.
The TV was showing the list of superhumans who died protecting the civilians.
Pang Zuolin, 33 years old, two-star superhuman, strength-type, from Suqian, Jiangsu.
Hu Hai, 24 years old, one-star superhuman, fire type, from Xiangtan, Hunan.
Li Yunjin, 19 years old, one-star superhuman, ice type, from Zhabei, Shanghai.
Liang Xuedong, 15 years old, one-star superhuman, wind type, from Hangzhou, Zhejiang …
Looking at the fresh and unfamiliar faces, Han Lang gradually clenched his fists …
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