As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of Power Armor warriors on the holographic map were smashed and sent flying by the wall of an entire floating Da Lou.
Dragon Mountain No.1 was in the worst situation; because it was a double-deck train, many people had fallen down, countless pieces of debris were flying around inside the cars, and Ning Jing shot through the carriage and hung in midair, catching a falling teenager with her bare hands.
"Hold on tight!"
Then she opened the hatch and stepped onto the roof. At this moment, more than half of Dragon Mountain No.1's combat personnel had all moved outside the train, and some Power Armor users without propulsion had steel cables directly tied to their bodies as they fought in the open.
On Utopia's side, the defense was even denser; people were constantly being knocked away by boulders, there were casualties, and everyone was putting everything into protecting the train.
There was still half an hour left!
Rumble—!
