The King of Special Warfare

Under the night, the sword light is like day.

The shining sword light completely illuminated the messy camp.

A sharp breath filled the surroundings like a substance.

With Li Tianlan as the center, everything around seemed to be completely frozen.

There is sword energy everywhere between heaven and earth.

One after another sword qi squeezed and merged with each other, filling every corner, and the sharp sword qi became more and more fierce. The sword qi in the entire camp was as thick as water, filling the air with a suffocating edge.

Li Kuangtu was still fixed in midair, his face pale as a dead man.

The phantoms of twenty-six long swords rushed past him a few seconds ago.

The edge stirred the entire space, bringing wounds one after another to his body.

Li Tianlan was in a hurry.

Li Kuangtu is truly experiencing what it feels like to be slashed with thousands of knives.

There was no way he could breathe, and there was no way he could not breathe.

The injury affects the inside and outside of the body, the blood flow rate, the internal organs, the heartbeat beats wildly at an unprecedented frequency, and he can't hold his breath for a few seconds.

The surrounding oxygen has become less and less, and the air density has become lower and lower. Invisibly, Li Tianlan's sword energy has almost taken over everything.

Every time Li Kuangtu breathed, the oxygen he inhaled was not much, but the sword energy he inhaled more.

The sword qi that filled the air entered his mouth and nose with his breathing, slitting his lips, nasal cavity, tongue, and even throat. The corners of his mouth were bleeding uncontrollably.

The decrease in air density made him feel like altitude sickness. The more he could not breathe, the more he wanted to take a deep breath, so more and more sword qi poured into his body from the outside, causing a little bit of pain. Accumulated, Li Tianlan's sword energy was torturing his body from the inside out.

Yes, torture.

But in a very cruel way.

Li Tianlan stood quietly in front of him and watched, as if he was admiring the rare beauty.

"You hate me, don't you?"

Li Kuangtu's voice was a little hoarse and a little vague. Those sword qi hurt his body along with his breathing, and his voice became a little vague with blood flowing from his mouth all the time.

"But why? There are many people who hate me, but do you have the right to hate me?

I am the heir to the Li family. I am Li Honghe's son and the biological father of Dongcheng Rushi.

You took everything from me, the identity of the heir is yours, and now the Li family is also yours, and the heavens and purgatory are even yours.

You hate me just because I tried to kill you the first time? I can kill you, and of course you can kill me too.

Why do you have to torture me with such an underhanded method?

Would you be happy if I were like this? "

He took a deep breath.

The dense sword qi entered his throat along the mouth, the severe pain made his face begin to twist, he shook his head violently, and the sword qi began to cut his face into small blood openings one after another.

Li Tianlan stood quietly.

He has been silent for a long time, it seems that he has encountered some inexplicable problem, and there is doubt in his eyes.

"yes."

He looked at Li Kuangtu: "Why do I hate you?"

Li Kuangtu breathed rapidly, and a large amount of blood foam flowed out of his mouth as his breathing accelerated, and he stared at Li Tianlan's eyes.

"Strictly speaking, we have no grudges."

Li Tianlan shook his head: "In the beginning, you looked down on me and felt that I was not worthy of being the heir of the Li family. This is just a personal opinion, and hatred really doesn't count.

If you and I could join hands at that time, the current situation is definitely not like this. The Eastern Palace and the Heavenly Capital Purgatory, I add you, the Beihai Wang Clan may have been destroyed by us now, and our Li Clan will become the largest in Central Continent today. power.

But...

Do you think I am not worthy of being in charge of the Li family, let alone joining forces with you, and also not worthy of your help.

I can actually understand how many times you killed me. With your paranoid temperament, it is quite normal to be unwilling to hand over the Li family to an outsider like me.

You kill me, I kill you.

None of us succeeded.

In my heart, this is also a very normal thing, not hatred. Under normal circumstances, if there is a chance, it is fine if I kill you, there is no need to torture you like this. "

"so what?"

Li Kuangtu gritted his teeth, "Why?"

"Yeah, why?"

Li Tianlan was a little puzzled.

Li Kuangtu's eyes darkened, wishing he could kill Li Tianlan, his eyes were blood red, and his face was hideous.

Li Tianlan fell silent again.

The phantoms of the twenty-six long swords behind him have completely disappeared.

Only more and more intense sword energy is accumulating.

The surrounding area of ​​dozens of meters has completely become a world of sword energy.

Li Tianlan stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead.

One of his fingers curled up and pressed his knuckle firmly against his own skull.

With his current strength, if the knuckle of a finger hits someone else's head with such force, the penetrating power can even be comparable to a bullet from a sniper rifle.

He pressed his head hard, his fingers trembling slightly in a way that Li Kuangtu couldn't notice.

"why?"

He repeated in a hoarse voice.

No one could give him an answer.

To be honest, he really didn't have much hatred for Li Kuangtu in his heart.

Just as he said.

If Li Kuangtu wanted to kill him, then he should kill Li Kuangtu.

It's not about hatred, it's about life and death.

But after he fixed Li Kuangtu in midair, the various thoughts in his mind began to spin uncontrollably.

That hatred rose from the depths of his heart with a huge disgust, filling his reason little by little.

Various images began to appear in his mind.

In those pictures, there are himself, Li Kuangtu, and many others.

This feeling is hard to describe.

Because the countless pictures are pieced together into a story one by one.

And many things in the story, Li Tianlan is sure that he has not done it or even happened.

But these things appeared so naturally in his memory.

All this gave him the feeling that it was not strange and absurd.

It was a feeling that he had done before, but had forgotten for a long time, and now suddenly remembered it.

In this story, he saw Qin Weibai.

No, Qin Weibai in the story is called Gu Xianyan.

It was also a story that he came to Huating at the age of nineteen and entered the Sky Academy, but he did not encounter the Palace of Reincarnation or Qin Weibai.

The story is familiar.

It was the story that Li Dongcheng told him after he broke the boundaries of time and space.

This should be the story of Li Tianlan who belongs to another time and space.

But now the story is no longer a story.

Instead, it became a real memory and began to impact his mind.

This is not at all the effect that can appear after being hypnotized and influenced by mental power.

What he heard was just a story of Li Dongcheng. It was simple and sketchy. Many things were ignored. Even Li Dongcheng himself didn't know it, so he could only tell a general story.

But now Li Tianlan's mind is filled with pictures that are extremely clear.

In those pictures, Li Tianlan could see his choices again and again.

He could see that he had drunk Wang Yuetong at the beginning, and he even knew what kind of wine he was using. He could even see what kind of underwear Wang Yuetong was wearing that day, and he could see Wang Yuetong looking at him after he woke up. Weeping dazedly.

He could see the indifference and oppression of Wang Tianzong when he first saw him.

I could see the subtle and depressing atmosphere inside the Beihai Wang Clan when I officially joined the Beihai Wang Clan.

He could see himself and Wang Shengxiao teaming up to sweep the so-called young generation in Central Continent.

After seeing that he broke through the invincible realm, he replaced Wang Xiaoyao in a tit-for-tat with Wang Xiaoyao.

At the grand banquet, he could see the indifference of pulling Gu Xianyan to the bedroom, rudely tearing up her dress and making her kneel in front of him.

Do not...

That's not seeing, or rather, more than seeing.

The self in those pictures, he can fully perceive what he is thinking in those pictures.

Not right either...

It seemed to be himself, no need to feel it, it was something he had done before, but he had forgotten it again.

He remembered that he went to Kunlun Mountain after a quarrel with Gu Xianyan.

Remember that siege in the snowy sky.

I remember the sword light that cut through the long night and pierced into his chest.

Remember what she said sorry to herself.

All kinds of ideas, some details that Li Dongcheng had never told him at all, all of which were more and more in his mind.

That memory was really too long and messy, so various pictures were appearing in his mind in a way without the slightest logic, waiting for him to constantly sort out and arrange them.

Li Dongcheng's story was like the result, the cause and effect were reversed, and the ending began to stimulate Li Tianlan's brain. From the result to the cause, the overall details of the story began to become clearer and clearer.

It's like he did it himself, but it doesn't look like he did it himself.

The story was completely chaotic, and Li Tianlan couldn't sort it out at all.

The only thing he can be sure of is his hatred for Li Kuangtu.

That kind of hatred doesn't need any sense of substitution.

As if it was his own hatred from the bottom of his heart.

The memories he had forgotten kept pounding his brain.

His unforgettable memories also seemed to be heavily disturbed.

Li Tianlan's thinking became extremely chaotic.

The lines between real and unreal seem to be blurring.

Only hatred is becoming clearer.

He just wanted to kill Li Kuangtu, desperate and in the cruelest way.

It doesn't matter where this hatred comes from.

The important thing is that Li Kuangtu must die.

Those chaotic memories can be sorted out slowly one day.

As for Li Kuangtu.

Li Tianlan just wanted him to die, and he will die tonight.

This is Nagumo.

It is the territory of the Prince Group.

There is also a large base dozens of kilometers away.

The Prince Group would not agree to Li Kuangtu's death.

Parliament would not agree.

Li Huacheng would not agree.

Perhaps the Lin family didn't want to see this scene either.

It doesn't matter.

He just wanted to let Li Kuangtu die, any intervention was useless, and no one could stop him.

God kills God.

If anyone really dares to turn his face, he should turn his face.

All fuck.

Li Tianlan rubbed his forehead desperately, looked at Li Kuangtu, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and said hoarsely, "Tell me, why hasn't anyone come to save you yet?"

In Li Kuangtu's pupils that shrank suddenly, Li Tianlan laughed: "I can't wait."