Mars.
"Zhou Chuan, wake up." Xu Tui, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the Aerospace Combat Jet, called out continuously.
Currently, they are still 500 kilometers away from the Mars base. However, they had already encountered a team of Spiritual Race Mechanical Spirit patrols just now. However, the Aerospace Combat Jet was flying at high speed and had temporarily dodged them.
However, this also meant that a battle was about to begin. Before the battle arrived, he had to wake up Zhou Chuan and the other two tools.
That's right. Xu Tui's definition of the three Extreme Branch Transmutation Realm experts from the military was that they were tools.
Only a tool could maximize Xu Tui's wretched combat strength and tactics.
It was just like Yan Lie back then. However, the three of them were sleeping extremely soundly at this moment. The snoring came wave after wave. Xu Tui shouted a few times, but he did not wake them up.