The King of Special Warfare

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The strongest sword.

The last sword.

The blazing sword light across the sea brought an astonishing surging wave, and the hundred-foot-long Huanghuang sword light spread in an unstoppable state.

The sky and the sea seem to be compressed, and the raging sword light advances wildly between the sky and the sea.

No word can describe the glory of this sword.

Jian Yi passed by, the vast sea rolled up hundreds of meters of waves, the twinkling starry sky shuddered in the sword's light, the sea was rising, and the sky was low.

In the middle of the sky, the sky and the sea seemed to be one. The sword-like light with a comet with a dazzling edge, a sword split open the sky and burst into the void.

There is no way to resist, a sword that is extremely sublimated.

Jianguang erupted in a void where there should be no light, and the sky was falling in snow. Large areas of the night sky were radiated into daylight. The evil figure that had been hidden in the darkness was completely under the light of Jianguang.

Li Tianlan saw evil.

Seeing the anger, consternation, and panic in his eyes.

Like Qin Shiming's firing.

The timing of this sword is equally delicate.

The murderers blasted out all the strength belonging to the murderers themselves, but the physical strength of the holder was also a huge drain. The light and shadow of Qin Shimingyue had not yet fallen, and the evil physical strength had not been completely replenished. When Aldak, the ninth man on the list, felt a little relieved.

Li Tianlan swept across the sea with a sword, and went straight to him.

Heaven and earth, the void, completely broken into a bubble under the sword's sharp edge, Li Tianlan's figure became unprecedentedly real.

At this moment, the evil felt great danger.

Without the slightest hesitation, the evil roared with all its might, and the fields belonging to the invincible masters spread across the air desperately.

The field is shrinking as hard as it can.

The corner of the evil mouth began to bleed, and the expanded area became a nearly completely transparent mask in the blink of an eye.

The mask completely enveloped the evil body.

The snow fell across the sky after Jianguang.

Wang Tianzong and God left the remaining sword intentions for most of Li Tianlan to bear, Tianhai Wuji and Liu Shengcangquan finally got rid of the remaining sword intentions entanglement.

They saw the sword that seemed to split the sky.

I also saw evil moves.

Tian Hai Wuji sighed softly and shook his head subconsciously.

At the most critical moment, evil is actually defending!

He is a killer, and the only invincible killer in the dark world.

At the moment of life and death, the killer was defending.

How ridiculous is this?

...

Wang Tianzong is also looking at the Jianguang in the air. The evil results do not need to be thought about, so he has been watching Li Tianlan.

Shining and completely dispersing the dark Jianguang split the sky and traverse Tianyu, everything in the world, including Jianguang, seemed to be a little false.

False is the whole world.

Li Tianlan stood outside the world.

"He broke through again."

Wang Tianzong whispered to himself, his tone was not dignified, but he felt very comfortable.

"It's a genius, it's a pity."

He looked away, his tone soft.

"Master, he ..."

Emperor Jiang stood beside Wang Tianzong, and stopped talking.

"Don't talk about him. What can a dead man do?"

Wang Tian looked into the distance.

In sight, Beitian Wang ’s troops in the sky began to leave. They would board the ship at the nearest dock and return to Beihai Province.

Blood ran down the corner of Wang Tianzong's mouth.

Wang Tianzong wiped silently, expressionless.

"Master!"

Looking at the blood in Wang Tianzong's hands, Dijiang's look changed dramatically.

"Anyway."

Wang Tian shook his head, and finally glanced.

Light and shadow on the sea are still bright in the night sky.

But for him, everything is over.

"Let's go back."

Wang Tian turned back, calmly.

"but..."

Dijiang looked unwilling.

"it's OK."

Wang Tian slowly said: "The thing on the East Island is just the beginning, it's just the beginning. There is no need to waste too much energy here. What about giving them the East Island for the time being?"

Under the night, he glanced again at the light of the sword like the scorching sun, then turned around and never looked back.

...

God was watching the sword light.

Jianguang was almost up against the sea level against the sky, snow, huge waves, starry sky, and bright moon. After his battle with Wang Tianzong was over, all the glory was in this sword.

The sword rises in the dark low, wherever it passes, it is full of light, like eternity.

Bits of blood leaked out of God's black cloak, flowed down the clothes, and finally condensed into a puddle in front of him.

God was motionless, looking at Li Tianlan in the air.

His eyes were a little unwilling and a little stunned, but all his emotions finally became indifferent, with an undisguised killing intention.

...

In the empty space, it never appeared from beginning to end, as if a woman in white was also watching the sword light.

Jianguang was as bright as daylight under the deep night, and the infinite sword full of boiling, but all this fell into her eyes, but it was so dim.

The whole body of red crystal clear forgetfulness was shaking gently around her waist, in silence, she seemed to take a step forward.

...

This sword attracted much attention.

East Island, Nakasu, the five major forces, all the elite are silently looking up.

The sword was too proud, too dazzling, strong in their sight and perception, and could not be ignored at all.

The battle on Long Island is over.

This is the last sword.

Maybe it has nothing to do with the final result, but it is related to the current trend.

In the Sigh City camp, Jie opened his eyes, his breath was weak.

Dongcheng's eyes twinkled with brilliance, confusion and Qingming continued to alternate, and the whole person became more beautiful.

Yu Qingyan's tender white palm grabbed Ning Qiancheng around her, her eyes looked at Jian Guang in the air, and occasionally she looked at the Phoenix, the master of Changsheng Hall in red.

Shushan Yinyang sword master Han Chongyang and Taixu sword master Li Baitian have frowned tightly. They can feel the sharp sword in the air that seems to crush the sky, but they can also feel the sword The emptiness and weakness behind.

"Second Brother ..."

Han Chongyang smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.

The North Sea King is silent.

Kunlun City is silent.

East Island, the five major forces, Tianhai Wuji, Liu Shengcangquan, everyone is silent.

In a strange tranquility, Qin Weibai's eyes were still empty and dreamy.

She looked at Li Tianlan in the air and moved forward.

Alone.

It was not until then that the saints who had been guarding her had disappeared.

But no one dared to make her idea.

Qin Weibai passed all the way, whether it was Zhongzhou or East Island, the crowd automatically gave way to her.

Because the sword light in the air is still on.

She is still in the glory of contemporary arrogance.

...

In front of the evil body, the invincible realm that completely turned into a void shrank completely, and the mask swelled around him, light and heavy.

This is a form without any killing meaning.

At this moment, all the evil masters have become the most thorough defense.

Just carry this sword!

He thought silently, his eyes turned back again.

Tian Fei stabbed the sky with the sword light on the mask in front of the evil body.

A certain point of the reticle suddenly sunk in madness, but it never broke.

The penalty was slightly delayed.

Evil is creeping for a while.

In sight, Li Tianlan's eyes were calm.

Evil saw resoluteness in his eyes, at the expense of broken bones and resolute determination.

The evil suddenly remembered Li Tianlan's ridiculous vow just now.

Swear on Shan Hai.

Only then did he fully understand that Li Tianlan was from Zhongzhou. He rescued the remaining team of Zhongzhou by himself and turned the tide into the downfall, but he most wanted to kill him or the South American Jiang family.

Jianguang suddenly lights up.

Li Tianlan's long sword pierced straight in.

All the rebounding power on the mask was pouring wildly. Regardless of Li Tianlan's disregard, even if the world was broken, his sword must be stabbed.

"boom!"

There was a loud deafening noise on the sea.

The giant waves of the sky were completely shattered by the sharp and resolute sword. The giant waves of the mountain became a large expanse of water, as if the entire seawater had completely exploded in the air.

Jianguang and Moonlight fell at the same time.

Water splashes in the void, the sparkling waves are dissipating, and eventually they become snowflakes.

The snow was flying, the snowflakes fell in the mountains, the sea, and the sword light.

Jianguang and Feixue flew away at the same time.

The mask of the evil body is completely broken.

The scarlet sky penalty Jianfeng pierced directly from his mouth, pierced his back of the brain, and penetrated from the other side of the skull.

Jianguang, the void, and the huge waves completely disappeared.

Only Blizzard was still falling.

Li Tianlan slashed the evil corpse with a sword, and innumerable pieces of meat and bones were sprinkled into the sea. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Qin Shimingyue of the dark world of the famous town!

Qin Shiming's gun body trembled fiercely in his hand, but he did not resist at all.

A cyan bronze mirror hung at the end of the gun handle, shaking constantly in the air.

Holding a murderer and a famous sword.

Li Tianlan's overall breath is still strong, but after he has done everything, he seems to become completely weak for a moment.

Tianhai Wuji and Liu Shengcangquan stood in the distance, motionless.

The snowflakes fell, and the midsummer nights became cold, and the vast battlefield was already white.

Li Tianlan was silent.

Everyone was silent.

Only the cold wind roars the world.

Only snow and ice are everywhere.

The snow was falling and growing, covering the whole mountain.

The night becomes no longer pure.

Under the starry sky, Li Tianlan stepped across the sea and appeared in the center of the battlefield.

In the last rays of his life, he was a little tired, but he was not desperate.

He stood in the air and drew his sword.

Within the sight, the corpses were piled up like mountains, and blood flowed into the river.

In a silence, Li Tianlan's voice sounded on the battlefield. Qingyue was thunderous, echoing the world, and the mountains began to roar under his voice.

"Who dares to fight me?"

silence.

No one spoke.

Including Tianhai Wuji and Liu Shengcangquan, two invincible masters.

Li Tianlan laughed, and the smile was arbitrary and brilliant.

"Who deserves to fight me?"

He stood in the void, snowflakes dangled by his side, and the fierce slaughter of swords swept the sky and the ground, his eyes began to go crazy, the whole person seemed to be connected with heaven and earth, terrible.

When I move, the mountains and rivers fall.

When I die, the sky falls apart.

Paramount!

Liu Shengcangquan and Tianhai Wuji are expressionless.

Heavy snow was still falling.

Indifferent snow, indifferent people.

Qin Weibai raised her head quietly and looked at Li Tianlan in the air almost reverently. She was motionless and looked a little bit well-behaved.

Everything seems to be going backwards.

Fengrui's sword passed through the quiet years, a vast white like snow was overlapping with this place, the world was fading, and in the midst of it, Qin Weibai seemed to see the same people and the same sword.

It's just that this scene is missing too many people and things.

Without the emperor Huawu in memory, and the murderers in the dark world of the famous town, there was also no black suit that would definitely hold the sword.

She saw Li Tianlan raising her sword in front of her with a bright smile.

"I have a sword and would like to go on the road with you."

Li Tianlan looked at the crowd on East Island, looked at two invincible masters, and calmly spoke.

The sword front stretched in the air.

The snowflakes dissipated.

Sword light blooms.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!

Space fluctuated slightly before everyone could notice it.

The block of starlight burst completely in an instant.

The sword front in Li Tianlan's hand raised, but the crazy and decisive sword intention suddenly appeared behind him!

In the void that no one had noticed, the sword was full.

There seems to be an abrupt increase in the sky with a waterfall completely condensed by the sword!

The sword is flying down, and it is always going forward!

The frantic yet extreme swordsmanship condenses into a moment!

Li Tianlan turned around.

A white dress suddenly appeared in Li Tianlan's sight.

People and swords in one!

The squalling wind blew through the white dress, her skirt corners, her veil, and the red dagger hanging from her waist constantly dancing in the night wind, but her eyes were still frozen like snow.

Li Tianlan recognized the sword.

This sword is Sword Eleven.

Sword Eleven · Allure.

Seems a little puzzled, Li Tianlan turned his head slightly.

Heavenly penalty's sword rose.

at the same time.

In the mountains far from this sword, a black **** stared at the sword light in the air and stared at the white shadow.

Bai Ying marched forward in the raging wind, like a shooting star, with a glorious glory of an era.

God's body began to tremble.

He held on to the huge death scythe in his hand.

His eyes were cold, self-deprecating, sad, and resentful.

"what..."

At the moment when the sword light was on, the **** who dared to divide life with Wang Tianzong seemed to laugh, and sighed as if he was powerless.

All the killing indifference and indifference on him completely disappeared, and his body began to sting.

But he held the weapon in his hand with both hands.

God staggered to take a step, and the whole person rushed directly into the sky.

Jian Guang walked through the air.

The extremely shrinking sword is bright and dazzling, with desolation and beauty beyond description.

The sword front in Li Tianlan's hand stopped.

Everything seems to be short and it seems to be long.

Like an instant, like eternity.

Suddenly, the sword's spirit is gone, and the sword's meaning is gone.

White clothes appeared in front of Li Tianlan.

Long sword also appeared in front of Li Tianlan.

The cold sword-like sword front penetrated Li Tianlan's heart directly, and the raging sword intention broke out in his body, and then emerged through the body.

Countless blood fog burst out on him.

Li Tianlan stood still, looking at the cold star eyes before him, smiling slightly.

From the moment he saw Qin Weibai, he knew that he would die today.

But when death really came, he really realized the feeling.

Cold, desperate, feeling like Jian Feng.

Li Tianlan's smile gradually widened, and he said softly, "It really hurts."

"Why not fight back?"

She was indifferent in white clothes.

Her sword was shaking, and she seemed unable to control her emotions.

"She will die."

Li Tianlan smiled softly, but his eyes passed the white clothes in front of him, and he looked at her rear.

To the rear, Qin Weibai was standing there, looking dimly at what happened.

Jian Guang lit up behind Li Tianlan.

Qin Weibai is tantamount to standing between Li Tianlan and the woman in white. In this position, if Li Tianlan fights back, the ultimate sword will be enough to erase everything.

Including the elite team of Nakasu.

Including Qin Weibai.

Li Tianlan kept the sword alive and carried all his sword intentions with his own body.

The woman in white did not look back, she knew who Li Tianlan was looking at.

Her arms continued to tremble, but her tone remained calm.

"Sorry."

In her life, she said sorry to the second person for the second time after all.

Li Tianlan continued to smile, he didn't go to the person in front of him, he didn't go to see the sword in front of him, but just looked at Qin Weibai, whose vision was gradually blurred.

Man is dying, and his eyes gradually begin to darken.

"Sorry."

The woman in white continued to speak.

Li Tianlan looked hard.

The two were close, but they seemed far apart.

"I want to go home."

Li Tianlan looked at Qin Weibai and whispered to himself.

The distance between the two of them became the end of the world, and the sight completely disappeared, leaving Li Tianlan with only darkness in front of him, like a dead void.

"Sorry."

The woman's voice in white continued to sound.

Li Tianlan's sight has lost focus. He smiled hard, keeping his mouth up stiffly, watching Qin Weibai's direction.

"I really want to ... look at her."

"Sorry."

The long sword held in the hand of Cellulose loosened.

Li Tianlan's body fell weakly.

The ground was white and snowy.

The figure of the saint suddenly appeared in the air.

He caught Li Tianlan and took it to Qin Weibai.

Qin Weibai took it over. She looked calm, but her hands were weak. When she took over Li Tianlan, their bodies fell directly into the snow.

Figure after figure appeared around Qin Weibai.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Reincarnation Palace all appeared on the battlefield.

Headed by the saints, the twelve people stood in a weird formation, but their breaths instantly formed a whole, regardless of each other, like a grand sword formation.

Qin Weibai stunned Li Tianlan, who was covered in blood, seemed speechless for a while.

You Xiang drilled into Li Tianlan's nostril.

Li Tianlan's face has become gray.

He leaned against Qin Weibai's arms, his stiff mouth moved hard, and trembled, "It hurts ..."

Actually it doesn't hurt.

But because of perseverance.

The most cruel emotion of man's dying is reluctance.

Qin Weibai bit his lip tightly, lowered his head, and put his face on Li Tianlan's head, as if he wanted to give him some warmth.

There was blood on her lips, but she kept repeating.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Li Tianlan smiled weakly. He seemed to want to reach out and touch Qin Weibai, but half of his hand was completely stiff, and eventually fell down without any effort and hit the ground.

He lay in Qin Weibai's arms, no more silence.

Everyone in Nakasu wanted to surround themselves.

Including North Sea Kings, including Kunlun City.

"Let them go!"

Qin Weibai screamed at Li Tianlan, screaming suddenly.

Everyone's footsteps stalled.

...

It was almost the same second that Li Tianlan fell.

Zhongzhou, Lin'an, Xizi Lake, Qingyun Mountain.

Wonderland, which was recently wildly discussed by the people in Zhongzhou on the Internet, raged late at night.

The master Wuwei sat in front of Qingyun Temple and almost drowned the temple gate.

Holding a roulette wheel in his arms.

On the roulette wheel, the hands representing destiny no longer trembled, and steadily rested on that dead word.

At one point, the hands on the roulette trembled slightly.

The white mist that enveloped the entire Qingyun Temple instantly began to spin frantically.

The white mist was undulating and turbulent, spinning continuously over Qingyun Mountain.

The strong wind blew across the mountains.

Flowers and trees crackled.

The icy wind passed all the way. In a short time, all the flowers and trees of Qingyun Temple withered all of a sudden.

The entire Qingyun Temple is completely quiet, as if the world is about to die.

The Wuwei master sitting in front of the temple like a Buddha statue slowly opened his eyes.

He looked out at the withered trees and flowers in his sight, and breathed out slightly.

The roulette hand no longer trembled, and stopped calmly on the dead words.

Master Wuwei sighed softly, and he reached out his hand.

A gust of wind blew through the air suddenly.

The strong wind blew the monk's clothes on him.

His white hair had grown back on his bald head, with white hair and waist, suddenly exploding in the wind, flying wildly.

The palm of the Master Wuwei rests on the pointer.

Little by little, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, pushing the pointer with his palm, and returned to the center of the new word on the roulette.

The white mist fell desperately.

Master Wuwei looked up at the sky, and the wind blew past. His face was already wrinkled, and even opening his eyes seemed reluctant.

Blood flowed from his brow.

Dripping on the ground.

Master Wuwei spoke slowly, his voice was faint, as if boasting, and as if he was talking about a fact.

He whispered: "The poor monk has great merit in this life."

The white mist trembled at the same time, and the white mist that had permeated around Qingyun Mountain disappeared for a moment.

The night sky is clear and the stars are bright.

The blood of Master Wuwei fell into the earth.

Flowers bloomed in the soil, with soft colors and only one flower.

...

Long Island.

Everything seems to end completely.

In mid-air, the woman in white, who seemed to be calm, took a deep look at Qin Weibai and Li Tianlan who were hugging each other.

She turned silently and seemed to want to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

A soft, spring-like sound almost sounded in her ears.

The figure of God appeared before the woman in white, her eyes softened.

But the woman in white saw the extreme cruelty and ridicule from the soft eyes.

This was her familiar look.

She also just saw the battle between God and Wang Tianzong, but did not see each other's eyes.

"you..."

The body of the woman in white trembled suddenly. She shivered violently in the air, her eyes staring at the **** in front of her, her eyes fluctuated violently, with surprise and anger.

"you know me?"

God smiled and said, "How did you know me?"

He reached out and pointed to his heart.

Under the white veil, the white woman's face suddenly became pale, and even her eyes were full of despair.

She naturally knew what the action meant.

Many years and many years ago, just like today, she was also a sword in the heavy snow, piercing the man's heart in front of him.

Exactly the same sword.

The lips of the woman in white shivered constantly. She looked at the **** in front of her, with guilt and confusion in her eyes.

"you..."

"Are you worth talking to me?"

God spoke suddenly, softly and coldly: "What are you? Also speaking to me? I speak, you just listen."

"Do not..."

The woman in white shook her body and seemed to fall from the air.

Crystal tears fell from her eyes and fell into the white snow on the ground.

Her voice was hoarse, desperate and empty: "Please, don't do that."

"how?"

God is still laughing: "It's not me, it's you."

"Do not do this to me."

The woman in white shivered constantly, and she began to step back, like a delicate flower.

"That's what you deserve, isn't it? How can you, a person like you, not be too much of you?"

God smiled and said, "Hypocrisy, wickedness, debauchery, should I say that you are a poison woman? Or should I call you a bitch?"

"No, it's not."

The woman in white finally cried, her voice was intermittent, without the slightest coherence: "I once thought about it, I really thought about it, I want to be with you for a lifetime ..."

"Shou Shou ?!"

God laughed loudly: "For you and me, the cruelest thing in the world is guarding. You don't deserve the word."

His voice was low: "You were very kind to me, I have touched it, but the more I moved, the more I loved you, and the more I hated you when I learned the truth."

He looked into the eyes of the woman in white: "You can't make up for anything, no matter how good you are to me, you can't make up for it. Only you die, so ..."

The sickle of God in the hands of God is raised: "Go to death, bitch!"

At high altitude, the figure of the woman in white suddenly trembled.

On the ground, Qin Weibai's body holding Li Tianlan was also a great earthquake.

Heaven and earth, two white women, eyes are despair.

Grim Reaper raised his sickle.

Suddenly the blade appeared in front of the woman in white.

The woman in white did not evade, but just silently looked at the man in front of her, and burst into tears.

Death sickle stopped in front of the woman.

God tilted his head and smiled a little bit, "You seem to be in pain?"

He held the Death Sickle firmly in the palm of his hand: "It's okay, it seems to hurt you for a while."

The huge cold blade patted the woman's face gently, but did not remove her veil.

He looked tired of this face, even if it was all over the country, but it was just as vicious.

"go away."

He said, "Live a little longer, and when I get tired of it, I'm going to take your cheap life. Get out!"

The woman in white laughed at herself and whispered, "Kill me."

"Dirty hands."

God's tone is full of disgust.

The woman in white seemed to be calm. She looked at the **** in front of her and said softly: "I told you a long time ago, I am all yours. I killed you once, and when you need me to die, come Me, I will fix it myself. "

She turned and said softly, "Just be happy."

God is silent.

The woman in white turned and left, and her figure passed the sword left by God and appeared again in front of everyone.

Although the conversation between the two was very long, we can hear and see a few people.

Very few.

The figure of God fell on the ground.

The figure of the woman in white disappeared into the distance.

Everything came to an end.

The man who suddenly appeared but was able to cope with Wang Tianzong's six reincarnations slowly walked to Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings were motionless.

"What a fool."

God looked at Li Tianlan, who had fallen silent in Li Tianlan's arms, and there were obvious emotional fluctuations in his voice, as if laughing and crying.

He looked at Li Tianlan, like he was looking at him a long time ago.

Desperate and numb Qin Weibai raised his head stiffly.

She looked at God, and at last the bright eyes of the ethereal dream finally got the look.

He looked at her, staring at him.

"You can save him!"

Qin Weibai said word by word.

God did not speak.

Qin Weibai trembled and picked up the day penalty in Li Tianlan's hand.

The scarlet sword's edge was raised in her hands. She pointed at God, holding the sword in a jerky posture, but she was extremely determined: "Save him!"

"What are you willing to pay for him?"

The voice of God was peaceful.

"all!"

Qin Weibai did not hesitate.

all.

These two words are too heavy, especially for a high-weight person like Qin Weibai, how can you speak lightly?

God's eyes softened gradually.

"I will shoot."

He said, "It's all about you."

"what would you like?"

Qin Weibai's tone was cold. Although she had given a lot before, the initiative was in the other's hands, as if she had expected all of this before, but now Li Tianlan was in his arms, without breathing, without heartbeat, just let She couldn't bear it.

"I don't need anything. Just continue to cooperate."

God beckoned.

Qin Shimingyue in Li Tianlan's hand suddenly trembled.

The bronze bronze mirror hanging on the handle of the gun left the gun body directly and flew into the hand of God.

"Eight shots."

God looked at the mirror in front of his eyes, and his eyes were calm: "One of the town's artifacts on the East Island can appear in evil hands ... Oh ..."

He turned to look at East Island's elite team: "It looks like there is a deal between South American Chiang and East Island."

God tapped on the blue bronze mirror, and said calmly, "This thing is very useful."

"Everything, please."

Qin Weibai looked at God with a pleading tone.

"I'm not absolutely sure."

God said, "At most, I'm sure. Give him to me."

"It's eight."

Qin Weibai subconsciously caught Li Tianlan: "The saints will go with you."

God looked at the saints by surprise.

The saint looked at him, too, dull.

"Is it worth it?"

God asked a little fun.

The saint's answer was simple and domineering: "Lao Tzu is willing."

Once some people's identities are clear, that is old knowledge.

God laughed, he beckoned: "Dawn."

The silhouette of the Immortal Lord Dawn appeared in front of the crowd. He was no longer in white, but in black, and was exactly the same as the members of the immortal behind him.

"How about daybreak?"

God asked softly.

"It's okay, it's just a coma and it's not a big problem."

Liming said respectfully.

God nodded, looking at Li Tianlan, a flash of killing in his eyes, then shook his head: "Bring him back. This person needs to be saved."

Dawn answered and was about to step forward.

Qin Weibai held Li Tianlan tightly and looked down at him quietly.

Li Tianlan closed his eyes and could not hear or see.

Qin Weibai looked deeply at his face and seemed to want to carve him into his soul.

Her palms were shaking, holding Li Tianlan closer and closer.

"General Manager Qin."

Liming stood in front of Qin Weibai and shrugged, somewhat helpless.

Qin Weibai silently handed Li Tianlan to Liming.

This process is short, but every second is like thousands of years.

She closed her eyes and her hands became empty.

It wasn't until dawn that Li Tianlan left, Qin Weibai opened his eyes with trembling, his trembling breathing.

The battlefield remains.

Everyone stands clearly in different places.

The only difference is that Li Tianlan is no longer on the battlefield.

But the only difference for Qin Weibai is the biggest difference.

She slowly stood up and left the battlefield step by step.

"Don't you go and see?"

The voice of God sounded behind his back.

Qin Weibai did not stop and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Qin Weibai is still all over the country, but he seems to have lost all his soul.

Her figure became numb and weak.

Everything ends here.

Nakasu.

Li Tianlan.

That place, the man, carried her too much sadness and joy.

She is already overwhelmed.

So she didn't look back, and the rest of her life would not set foot in Zhongzhou.

Qin Weibai's eyes were empty and dead, it was a desperate heart.

Her soul, her feelings, her destination.

Buried under the starlight tonight.

Blood ran down the corner of her mouth, bit by bit, dyed red and white.

Qin Weibai smiled hard and fell down.