The King of Special Warfare

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Lin'an City at night.

The lake produces waves and the night breeze is cool.

Under a very lush willow growing by the lake, Li Honghe clamped a piece of beef sauce into his mouth and drank the glass of wine, saying, "It tastes good, don't you try it?"

The wine is a flower carving brewed by Yu Donglai himself. It is mellow and delicious. Even if the night breeze is getting worse, the fragrance is still scattered.

Dongcheng Hanguang stared at Li Honghe motionlessly.

He didn't touch the food and drink or speak.

"You said, you believe me."

Li Honghe's expression was more serious. He looked at Dongcheng Hanguang, his eyes were very deep.

"I believe."

Dongcheng Hanguang nodded: "But I came here from the Central Plains, not to listen to this."

"Then what do you want to hear?"

Li Honghe asked, his tone was calm, tasteless, even lacking in desire.

"Others."

Dongcheng Hanguang said indifferently, the old man who once took charge of the Zhongzhou Military Headquarters was now restrained, but his eyes flickered with a very strong and sharp edge.

"Other?"

Li Honghe asked.

"Others."

Dongcheng Hanguang repeated again.

Li Honghe was silent.

The night wind blew willows, the treetops rustled, and the leaves fell on the water surface of the West Lake, making ripples and spreading gently.

The wind was getting colder.

Rainfall is approaching in Lin'an City.

Li Honghe was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "I can't say."

He and Dongcheng Hanguang are old friends.

Intersecting extremely close old friends who have been involved for decades.

But now an old friend wants to hear something else.

But he couldn't say.

The telephone rang suddenly.

Dongcheng Hanguang took the call.

Someone on the phone reported something hurriedly.

Dongcheng Hanguang's face remained unchanged, but the palm in his sleeve clenched suddenly.

Li Honghe's pupils reflected a deep blue thunder.

A thunderous thunder sounded in the air and rolled over Tianyu.

Dongcheng Hanguang dropped the phone in his hand and sat slowly in front of Li Honghe.

Li Honghe wanted to get the wine in front of him, but withdrew his hand in such a look, calmly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Dongcheng Hanguang raised his mobile phone in his hands and said with no expression: "Just got the news."

"Hidden God Situ Cangyue exited the battlefield with serious injuries."

"Rafael, leader of the Dark Knights, withdrew from the battlefield with serious injuries."

"Maryd of the Holy See ran away with Arisis."

"boom!"

He patted his mobile phone **** the table and watched Li Honghe with his own body: "The current Leiqi City is only Tianlan himself."

Li Honghe was silent for a while, shaking his head: "It's all right."

"Wow ..."

Dongcheng Hanguang suddenly stood up, overturned a wine table full of wine and vegetables in front of him, meat and cold dishes were lifted, the altar was upside down in the air, the wine table was broken, and all fell into the West Lake.

"Okay ?!"

Dongcheng Hanguang's roar like a thunder suddenly reminded me: "How can things happen? Ah? Do you have to wait for all invincible masters to stand in front of Li Tianlan before you say something? Isn't Tianlan not only your grandson, My grandson, now the child has to face Paul himself, face Jin Tong, face the Heroes' Club, face East Orient and the Morton family! He is only 22 years old! Only 22 years old !!! "

Li Honghe quietly looked at the cold light of the eastern city, which was hysterical.

Not far away, the guards of the Dongcheng family ran over at the same time as the elite of Li.

Li Honghe waved.

Everyone retreated.

A light rain fell from the air.

The wind faded.

The rain was rushing.

In the rushing rain, Li Honghe looked at Dongcheng Hanguang and said slowly: "This is the weight he should bear."

"Yes."

Dongcheng Hanguang took a deep breath: "He has something to bear. But we old guys are still alive! You are still alive! He is desperately in Eastern Europe now, what are you doing? Drinking a small wine, saying it is all right? Are you there? What arrangement? Tell me. "

His voice became somewhat begging.

Even his eyes were begging: "Even a little bit."

Li Honghe looked at him.

From Dongcheng Hanguang's eyes, what he saw was worry, anxiety, and more fear.

Extremely real fear.

This old man, from the original to Lin'an, asked for only a little psychological comfort.

But Li Honghe couldn't give that.

He shook his head: "I can't say."

Dongcheng Hanguang looked at him, his eyes gradually disappeared.

"I regret."

He said suddenly.

Li Honghe froze, then shook his head, still the two words, monotonous and calm: "It's all right."

"I know Situ Cangyue is yours."

Dongcheng Hanguang's tone paused, and he laughed at himself: "I'm afraid that Li Kuangzi didn't know that he knew Situ Cangyue because of your arrangement."

"At that time, she went to Taibai Mountain, which was also arranged by you through the master of Wuwei. She could enter the invincible realm, and your guidance was also very important."

Dongcheng Hanguang looked at Li Honghe: "She is you

The chess in hand, but this piece has now withdrawn from the battlefield, what other chess are you useless? "

"No amount of chess pieces is useful."

Li Honghe calmly said, "What's the point of having more pawns on the board? Maybe it's meaningful, but it's not the most important."

"Then what is most important?"

Dongcheng Hanguang asked Li Honghe's eyes.

"The most important thing is naturally the player who plays chess. Without this hand, the chess piece can't move on the chessboard, or it can only walk around, getting worse and worse. That hand is here, even if the chess piece is gone, the palm can Overturn the entire chessboard directly. "

Li Honghe said.

"well said."

Dongcheng Hanguang was silent for a while, and nodded, "It's so light."

In the city of Raki, Paul has infinitely approached the peak of invincibility.

Charlemagne is not as powerful as Paul, but it is higher than Jin Tong, similar to Paul.

And the gods can burst in the evening.

With the murderers in hand, his fighting power is not necessarily lower than that of Paul.

These are two masters who are infinitely close to the top.

There is also an invincible golden pupil.

There are two more **** lists.

And people suspected of the Demon Legion.

Such a chessboard can be turned over with one hand?

What kind of hand would it be?

"You are saying that Wang Tianzong has always been yours, and I also intended to believe it."

Dongcheng Hanguang said seriously.

What he said was absurd, but his tone was very solemn.

"of course not."

Li Honghe shook his head: "Tonight's Leiqi City, after all, it's Li's own business."

A thunder passed across the sky.

Under the storm, the old man looked at the distance and repeated calmly again: "It's all right."

...

Vehicles ran in a messy Raki City neighborhood.

In the huge carriage, Lin Fengting looked at the screen and was silent.

No luck.

Even if Li Tianlan was against the sky, he would not be defeated under the attack of several invincibles.

Stormy weather.

Li Tianlan's body was like a ball, which was hit by several invincible realms from one side to the other.

Cruel, ruthless, ruthless, and sinister.

This is the most naked torture.

Is the most cruel vent.

But Li Tianlan is still attacking.

again and again.

His body flew out, and the sword was released.

But he struggled to stand up again and again, without a sword, he punched.

His attack was terrible but futile.

There are five invincible masters before Li Tianlan.

But even the weakest Lagos is a master on the list, far better than Li Tianlan.

His counterattack was directly suppressed by several invincible masters.

The tremendous power is destroying his body, even destroying the foundation and vitality in him.

Li Tianlan stood up and fell down, then stood up again.

He has nowhere to go.

Even if you die here, you can't retreat.

Lin Fengting looked at it silently, without speaking for a long time.

"boom!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded behind him.

Lin Fengting turned his head.

In sight, Situ Cangyue, who was already full of blood, fell from the seat, her hands clenched, struggling to stand up.

It was just that her injuries were too severe to stand up, but eventually she chose to kneel on the ground.

Kneeling in front of Lin Fengting.

Zhongzhou Yinshen, who was extremely proud of his life, tried to kneel there, blood was flowing, and tears were streaming down his face.

"Please..."

She looked at the picture on the screen.

Blood rain splattered in the picture.

Li Tianlan's figure was swaying.

Situ Cangyue's eyes fell on Lin Fengting.

It was the weakness and the begging after giving up all dignity and honor, but weakness was extremely real.

"Please, save her ... please ..."

Her body was shaking and her head was getting lower and lower.

Lin Fengting stepped forward and kneeled in front of Situ Cangyue.

His eyes were peaceful, with an unabashed smile on his face: "His Royal Highness is too heavy. I can't afford this kind of gift, get up first, and get up."

Situ Cangyue exhausted all his strength to grab Lin Fengting's wrist, shook his head, and repeated: "Please, save him."

"I can't shoot tonight."

Lin Fengting's voice apologized: "But I can assure you that Tianlan will be fine."

Situ Cangyue looked at Lin Fengting.

Her eyes were black and white, and eventually turned into hatred.

You have the power to save him.

Why not save? why? why?

At this moment, Situ Cangyue hated Lin Fengting incomparably. For no reason, she didn't want to make sense.

She hated everyone who was able to help Li Tianlan but stood idly by.

"City Lord, you have done enough tonight. Next, you should take a good rest. But Tianlan hasn't done anything yet."

Lin Fengting whispered softly.

"He's still a child!"

Situ Cangyue said word by word, her voice was hoarse, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth. He stared at Lin Fengting's eyes.

Eyes: "What can you do now?"

"He can't kill anyone."

Lin Fengting was silent for a while and slowly said, "But he can at least do it."

In front of them are five invincible, giant waves, infinite mountains, storms, and lightning.

But Li Tianlan cannot retreat.

Because the rear is the real abyss, as silent as night.

"Tonight's thing is not something we can intervene in."

Lin Fengting patted Situ Cangyue's palm and calmly said, "This is Li's own business."

He won't shoot.

Because he promised Qin Weibai, he wanted to hide a sword.

The pinnacle of the sword.

...

Snow Dance Corps is also watching the scenes in the battlefield.

In the picture, Li Tianlan was blown out again and again, covered with blood, but still moving forward.

It's irrational, and it's not clever or stupid.

Standing in this position, even if dead, he can only move forward.

More and more Snow Dance Corps saw this picture astutely.

The picture was finally presented on the square in front of the presidential palace.

The weather is endless.

It was silent under the wind and rain.

Everyone in the Snow Dance Legion was watching this picture, their bodies gradually tightened, and everyone stared at Li Tianlan who was shot out again and again.

Summer rain in Eastern Europe is as cold as ice.

But a fiery atmosphere rose up in silence, rising when Li Tianlan was hit again and again.

The entire presidential palace seemed to become a real volcano, filled with a kind of fierce and crazy war will and humiliation.

Lightning cut through the sky.

The thunder suddenly started.

There was a clear and sharp sword light flashing behind the presidential palace.

Jianguang is vertical and horizontal all the way north.

The north is the battlefield.

Everyone gave a subconscious glance at the sword.

That Jianguang was so clear and so silent.

That's Yaochi's sword.

The entire Snow Dance Corps seemed to be completely ignited by this sword light at once.

The Snow Dance Corps no longer has high levels.

But numerous roars rang at the same time.

The roar of the gods shook the world and rang through the city.

"Kill them !!!"

"Kill them !!!"

No hesitation, not even mobilization.

In the wind and rain, it was a face that was so angry that it looked a little distorted.

Footsteps were booming.

Pentium thunder.

All the Snow Dance Legionnaires picked up their weapons at this moment, and followed the Jianguang towards the north without hesitation.

On the battlefield north of the presidential palace, the marshals who they swore to follow were being humiliated.

Nakasu.

Being humiliated.

The defense of the presidential palace is no longer important.

It doesn't matter if they can kill several invincible realms.

Even if you die.

They will also die on the battlefield in the north.

Impassioned.

The Snow Dance Corps, led by no high level, is like a torrent that can wipe out everything, surging forward under the storm and light.

Inside the presidential palace, Wang Tianzong stood in front of his window and looked at the outside world, and remained silent for a long time.

There is no longer the Snow Dance Corps, and he has no imprisonment.

But he never left.

In the chaotic footsteps, the last few Snow Dance Legions rushed forward.

They suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Tianzong.

Wang Tianzong also looked at them with an indifferent expression.

Several soldiers of the Snow Dance Corps also looked cold.

They are the most common fighters. The one with the highest rank is almost forty years old, but is a captain. Martial arts have just arrived in the frozen ice.

In the face of invincibility, the Snow Dance Legion that respects the strong will show full respect in the past.

In the face of the world's invincible sword emperor, even if it is hostile, the Snow Dance Corps has not neglected.

But at this moment, the soldiers of this team's Snow Dance Legion looked at Wang Tianzong's eyes completely filled with indifference and contempt.

"Her Majesty the Sword King."

The headed captain suddenly extended his finger and pointed north.

"Just over ten kilometers away, Li Shuai is facing five invincible masters of the dark world alone."

"He will not be their opponent. But he will not retreat."

"Snow Dance Corps will not be their opponents, but we will not retreat."

"Because each of us knows that if we retreat tonight, it means that Zhongzhou has abandoned Ulan and Eastern Europe, which means that it has given up too many national interests."

"Li Shuai does not retreat, neither do we."

He watched Wang Tian growl and yell, "What about you? I heard that your sword slammed and moved ten thousand meters high. When countless people in Zhongzhou are desperate for Zhongzhou's interests, what are you **** doing?"

Wang Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at the most common grass-roots officer in the Snow Dance Corps without speaking.

The captain looked at Wang Tianzong for a while, then suddenly sneered.

"Pooh!"

A spit of water spit out in front of Wang Tianzong's window.

The captain turned and left: "Shit King of Nakasu."