The King of Special Warfare

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Quiet like a dream.

Tiger Armored Corps.

Forty-three army.

Zhongzhou hidden dragon sea.

Military building.

Not many places, but most of Central Continent's power is concentrated, everyone who sees this picture keeps absolute silence.

People thought of the light just now.

But more, I thought of Gu Qianchuan.

What's the deal?

In the hundreds of years of the dark world, since the realm of Invincible Realm existed, this can be said to be the fastest battle to die in Invincible Realm.

If this is fighting.

It's like a battle, and it's like a massacre.

Spike?

A second ago, that ray of light was still 10,000 meters away.

A second later, Gu Qianchuan's body had been torn into countless pieces.

This is a master who has completely stabilized the realm of invincibility.

He is an invincible master with fierce soldiers.

It is no exaggeration to say that Gu Qianchuan in this state is enough to stand at the pinnacle of the dark world.

At the very least, his strongest strike is already comparable to the peak invincibility.

That ray of light flew over from an unknown distance of tens of thousands of meters, tore apart the Xiongtu team, shattered the steel torrent of the entire armored army, tore up the domain of invincibility, shattered the fierce soldiers, and instantly killed them. An invincible realm.

The whole process didn't even last a second.

quick.

Gu Qianchuan didn't even react from the beginning to the end. He held the fierce soldier and didn't even have time to fire.

It's all like a dream.

The commanders of the 43rd Army and Tiger Armored Corps saw this picture.

All the directors of Central Continent saw this picture.

All the members of Central Continent also saw this picture.

No joy, no anger, no excitement, no horror.

That sword was too fast.

Everyone couldn't even come back to their senses.

What is that light?

And Li Tianlan, why did he appear here?

From different positions, everyone was watching Li Tianlan through the screen.

Li Tianlan stood in the air, as if he was not angry at all.

The satellites of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region are constantly adjusting their angles.

His face became clearer and clearer.

Everyone saw the look in his eyes.

Stiff, sluggish, dead still.

He seemed to be still immersed in his own world, not realizing what was going on here at all.

He's here, like unconsciously.

Unconsciously... spanning sixty kilometers in an instant?

Most of the important figures in Zhongzhou shook their heads violently, suddenly feeling a little absurd, as if they were dreaming.

The transparent space trembled around Li Tianlan.

Rays of light appeared under Li Tianlan's feet.

Subtle rays of light danced lightly on the yellow sand, gradually upward.

The light shone slightly with a faint yellow color, and finally surrounded the black long sword in Li Tianlan's hand.

The floating light seemed to be a little hesitant, a little flinched, and with anticipation, it kept lingering on the edge of the sword.

That inconceivable sword tore Gu Qianchuan apart, and also tore the setting sun into the finest powder.

The setting sun, which was ready to fire, still had spirituality, and the fragments of the murderous soldiers slowly floated, more and more.

The pitch-black Xuanyuan Feng shook slightly.

Countless faint yellow rays of light attached to the blade and merged with each other.

Sword intent permeated the desert.

Xuanyuan Feng kept trembling, and his sharpness became stronger.

Li Tianlan's pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed to have become more awake.

His whole body gradually became active, as if he had just woken up from a long coma.

There is silence in the desert.

All artillery fire disappeared.

Li Tianlan shook his head.

He closed his eyes.

But I saw the stars in the sky.

The stars are shining and the moon is bright.

His vision is flying.

Flying at the highest point in the night sky, keep moving forward, galloping like lightning.

Flying over the Central Plains, flying over Yanzhao, flying over Qindao.

The field of vision became dark and quiet for an instant.

Li Tianlan frowned.

In the sky full of stars, the sea tide rises and falls.

He saw the ancestral hall of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Qiushui, and the Skylight Sword.

Day and night alternated, and his sight flew wildly away.

The wind and the sun.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Nightmare Legion.

Li Tianlan opened his eyes.

He held Xuanyuan Feng, his eyes became completely clear.

He let go of his palm.

Xuanyuan Feng, which had almost become a part of his body, flowed slowly and became liquid, covering his palm.

The black liquid spread all the way along the palm, covering Li Tianlan's whole body, turning into a gorgeous and complicated black windbreaker.

The last rays of the setting sun shone on the golden lines of the black windbreaker, Li Tianlan seemed to be glowing all over.

In mid-air, he took a step forward.

The hem of the windbreaker lifted slightly.

Li Tianlan appeared directly in front of the Nightmare Legion.

The misty and sharp sword light suddenly pierced over.

Li Baitian drew his sword directly out of instinct.

"it's me."

Li Tianlan pinched the Taixu Sword's blade and pressed down slightly.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Baitian could see Li Tianlan clearly. His palm trembled suddenly, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a while.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Youyou coughed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed.

Li Tianlan looked at Lin Youxian, who was breathing unsteadily, and then at Li Baitian and Bai Youming, who were in extremely poor condition.

His gaze swept across the remaining Nightmare Legion.

Almost all the elites of the Nightmare Legion were wounded, and the personnel were sparse.

The legion of less than 2,000 people is full of battles at this time, and there are less than 300 people left.

This is the strongest combat power of the East Palace.

But it lost more than 80% in this charge!

A blood-red sword light flashed in Li Tianlan's eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late."

He spoke softly.

"boom!"

The entire Nightmare Legion was boiling.

Everyone struggled to stand up and knelt neatly on one knee: "I have seen Your Highness!"

There was undisguised excitement on everyone's face.

It is the luck of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, and also the gratitude and fanaticism after surviving a desperate situation.

Li Tianlan waved his hand.

The surging sword energy pulled everyone's body up, standing straight.

His expression remained calm.

But the blood-red sword light in the depths of his eyes was constantly brewing, like a blood-colored storm.

"what happened?"

Li Tianlan asked aloud.

"Because the end plan."

With Lin Youyou on his back, Li Baitian said in a hoarse voice, "Chen Fangqing wanted to kill Wang Yuetong, but his plan was exposed.

, so he directly sent a large army to seal off the desert, just to keep you from knowing the news. The Xiongtu Squad, the Tiger Armored Corps, the 43rd Army, and the four lines of defense that we tore apart are all from Chen Fangqing and the Beijiang Military Region handwriting. "

Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows.

His voice did not have any ups and downs, flat and flat: "End the plan."

"Obviously, they think Wang Yuetong will be the key between you and Beihai Wang, so..."

Lin Youyou sneered.

"It does not matter."

Li Tianlan said softly.

Lin Youyou froze for a moment.

Li Tianlan did not explain.

It really doesn't matter.

He stands here now, knowing the end plan.

So what Chen Fangqing thinks is not important at all.

The important thing is that Chen Fangqing really sealed off the desert prison, really launched the termination plan, and really wanted to imprison him in the prison.

The East Palace made the most resolute counterattack for this.

The important thing is that this is a war between the Eastern Palace and the Prince Group.

The important thing is that the East Palace paid an extremely heavy price for this.

More than 80% of the elite Nightmare Legion were buried in the desert.

"This is a war."

Li Tianlan said lightly: "One Gu Qianchuan is not enough."

His eyes swept over everyone in the Nightmare Legion, and said softly: "I will give you an explanation."

He turned around slowly, looking in the direction of the Tiger Armored Corps.

The artillery fire has ceased there.

But the desert trembled slightly.

Behind the Tiger Armored Corps, the 43rd Army is on its way at full speed.

Li Tianlan raised his head and looked at the sky.

He cannot see satellites in the sky.

But as he raised his head, everyone in Zhongzhou who was paying close attention to the battlefield felt that Li Tianlan was looking at him.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

In everyone's eyes, Li Tianlan raised his palm.

"They're all enemies."

he said.

Suddenly, there was a sword cry between heaven and earth.

The windbreaker on Li Tianlan's body fluttered suddenly.

The pitch-black windbreaker broke away from Li Tianlan's body in an instant.

In the desert appeared a sword light that crossed the sky and the earth again.

The unparalleled sword light seemed to be shining in Li Tianlan's hands.

The moment the light came on, there was an earth-shattering roar and explosion ten kilometers away.

The sound of explosions that seemed to overturn the entire desert continued incessantly.

Li Tianlan's voice fell to the ground.

Countless shells exploded one after another in the Tiger Armored Corps base.

Thick smoke and fire rose in the distance, distorting space.

In the base of the Tiger Armored Corps, everything exploded into a huge mushroom cloud.

The sword light shuttled all the way forward, directly rushing into the formation of the 43rd Army.

Behind the 43rd Army camp, the undead, who was about to play a new game with Xiao Mohai, looked up in astonishment.

His world was spinning wildly.

The blood that filled the sky continued to spurt along with the heads flying into the air.

Jian Guang cut off the flagpole.

Xiao Mohai's body fell downwards.

The sword light continued to fly and reached the rear of the Forty-Third Army in an instant.

The sharp sharp edge directly tore open the huge tent of the headquarters.

Blood and minced flesh shot out directly from the shattered tent.

The sword light that was moving forward flickered, and came directly to Xiao Mohai's side. Before Xiao Mohai's body fell to the ground, it directly turned into a windbreaker and draped over him.