Bai E jerked the control stick, the fighter jet performed an extreme maneuver, barely dodging two shots, but the third one seemed destined to hit the side of the cockpit!
Another milky white light flashed!
It appeared just as accurately on the attack path, meeting the azure energy spear in mutual destruction.
Once, twice, thrice... Whenever Bai E's fighter was about to be hit by an unavoidable deadly strike, this mysterious white light would arrive on time, like the most reliable shield, blocking doom for him.
The frequency of the light's appearance increased, as if countless invisible hands from afar were weaving a hope of survival for him with all their might.
The shock in Bai E's heart was beyond expression.
He could feel that each white light represented a "sacrifice" or "dedication," and they were not infinite.
Who was it? Where were they? In what way were they supporting him, who was perilously deep?
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The game "Thunder" received "great" reviews.
