The King of Special Warfare

The warm and luxuriously decorated living room of the villa shines with various lights and shadows.

The lighting in the living room was dimmed.

On the huge projection screen that almost occupies the entire wall, various pictures are constantly flashing alternately.

There is a lot of yellow sand.

Fiery explosion.

The domineering sword light.

His Majesty sat on the sofa and watched the pictures, and had been silent for a long time.

Jiang Guochu was sitting on the sofa on the other side, with a serious face, and looked in the direction of His Majesty from time to time, with unconcealed curiosity.

What was shown on the screen was the scene of the desert war.

from beginning to end.

It doesn't sound like much, but it's actually quite shocking.

The South American Jiang family naturally has its own news channel in Central Continent, not only the South American Jiang family, Dongdao Haifeng Yujianliu also has its own chess pieces that have been operating for many years.

But no surprise, they couldn't get any video images about the desert at all.

It is said that anyone who is qualified to pay attention to desert warfare can be regarded as the leader of Central Continent. In terms of authority, he has already reached the level of Central Continent Councilor. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for all countries and forces in the world to train their chess pieces to this level. high.

But His Majesty can directly watch everything about the desert war, including all the details, what does this mean?

And this kind of viewing is not a video obtained after the event. The picture on the screen is slightly delayed, but there is no doubt that it is a real live broadcast.

This also means that His Majesty has at least one congressman's contacts in Central Continent, and he has enough influence to allow this congressman to take all the risks for him.

For South American Jiang, this news is even more important than the shocking sword in the video.

"His Majesty."

Morad suddenly called out.

"Um."

In the center of the sofa,

His Majesty hummed lightly, and repeatedly looked at the sword in the video.

The desert war is over.

But he keeps looping the picture of that moment, over and over again.

"Now how to do?"

Morad's tone hesitated.

Their alliance of several major forces to infiltrate the North Sea has reached the final stage, the decisive battle is imminent, and the entire dark world is waiting for the result.

But now Li Tianlan left the desert directly.

The Standing Minister of the Military Department personally picked him up and returned to Youzhou. This attitude can no longer be obvious.

To make matters worse, if Li Tianlan still had the possibility to stand by and watch the game between Zhongzhou and Beihai before, then after the blockade, Li Tianlan and Beihai would 100% join forces.

Whether it was the end of the plan, the blockade operation, or the death of a large number of Nightmare Legion elites in the desert, it was doomed to an irresolvable feud between Li Tianlan and Chen Fangqing.

This personal grievance was magnified countless times at the most critical moment.

Not to mention how Li Tianlan would retaliate against Chen Fangqing, at least now the more Chen Fangqing wanted to do something, the less likely Li Tianlan would let him do something.

One hundred thousand troops were mighty, but the blockade did not last more than two days.

Their expected blockade can last at least half a month.

This time difference means too many things.

Morad didn't know whether to say whether it was the incompetence of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region or the fact that the Eastern Palace was too strong. In short, the result is here. The Eastern Palace, which suffered heavy losses, has found its real core. In the next decisive battle in the North Sea, they will also face To Li Tianlan, even facing that sword.

Morad couldn't block the sword.

He didn't want to find any reason or excuse, and there was no need.

He really can't stop it.

He is now only half a step away from the peak of invincibility.

Even if he can take half a step in this period of time and become a real peak invincible master, he still can't block that sword.

Even if he has the Pope's coronation, even if he is truly invincible at the peak.

Gu Qianchuan's death was vividly remembered.

Morad can be sure that at that moment, whether it is Gu Qianchuan or other peak invincible masters, as long as they stand in that position and face the sword light, there will be no possibility of surviving.

"Are you scared?"

His Majesty lowered his head, looked at the sword light flashing across the screen, and smiled slightly.

The video has been slowed down.

But the sword light on the screen is still like wind and electricity, powerful.

"I can't stop this sword."

Morad said seriously.

He was talking about the sword on the screen.

The power of this sword is not as powerful as the eternal sword of Eastern Europe that hit Tianjiao hard.

It's not as good as the sword that the unidentified Tianjiao threw at Dibingshan about a year ago.

But in terms of scene, this sword can be said to be the most gorgeous.

This sword leaped thousands of miles, crossed mountains, rivers and seas, tore apart Xiongtu's team, torrents of steel and tens of thousands of troops.

After the power continued to decay, he still killed Gu Qianchuan who was holding a fierce soldier with a single sword at extreme speed, and he was still able to kill the peak invincible in a second.

Morad couldn't block this long-distance sword.

If the sword is fired at close range, he can't stop it.

"If you can't stop it, you can't stop it, and you don't need to stop it."

His Majesty's voice is gentle: "And this sword is in a special state, it can be regarded as a fierce soldier, its power will only become weaker and weaker, and it is not as terrible as you imagined. At this stage, in my opinion, Li Tianlan is the most powerful sword. Most terrible."

Morad hesitated to speak.

As if knowing what he wanted to ask, His Majesty glanced at him and said quietly: "The decisive battle will continue. If this sword really appears on the battlefield, I will deal with it."

His tone was flat and casual.

Morad calmed down a little when he thought of His Majesty's somewhat weird domain.

His Majesty's finger slid the screen lightly, and the sword replayed again.

Tear the world apart and move forward indomitable.

His Majesty's eyes were fixed on the sword light, the corner of his mouth was still curved, but his eyes were full of disgust.

Bit by bit, the pain that seemed to originate from the depths of memory gradually spread all over the body.

His body trembled subconsciously, as if countless sword qi penetrated his body.

The hazy cloud and starlight enveloped him.

He closed his eyes, smiled ferociously, and murmured, "Ruthless... It's been a long time..."

 …

The sword light was reflected in the sights of many people.

Your Majesty will see again.

Wang Shengxiao was also watching.

For anyone who aspires to the end of martial arts, that sword light can be regarded as the most beautiful scenery in the world.

His Majesty's eyes were full of disgust.

But Wang Shengxiao's eyes were full of admiration.

That kind of look is not admiration, not shock, but pure admiration, undisguised, unreserved, admiration with a hint of excitement.

Sitting beside him, Huang could clearly see the emotion in his nephew's eyes.

To be precise, the emotion is like he is looking at something that belongs to him and expressing his joy.

"You want that sword."

Huang said slowly.

Not interrogative sentences.

It is a declarative sentence without any emotional ups and downs.

"That was my sword."

Wang Shengxiao turned his head to look at her, and said with a slight smile, "Or maybe it's the sword of the Wang family of Beihai, the sword that is invincible in the world, and it is so strong beyond imagination."

"When will the sword of the Wang family of Beihai recognize outsiders?"

Huang's voice was ironic.

Wang Shengxiao didn't take it seriously, he seemed to have gotten used to the aunt's sarcasm towards Beihai Wang, he looked at the screen quietly, and said indifferently: "It's not important, the important thing is that it will return to Beihai Wang and become Beihai Wang It is the background of the family's continued glory."

"You are not Li Tianlan's opponent."

Huang said lightly: "It's far from it, you should know this yourself, so you want to grab the sword, where does your confidence come from?"

"I'm not grabbing the sword."

Wang Shengxiao shook his head, his voice was a bit stubborn: "That was originally the sword of the Wang family of Beihai, now, it should just go home."

"Li Tianlan doesn't think so. If the Invincible Sword really reaches Beihai, do you think Li Tianlan will let you go?"

Huang sneered.

"Is Li Tianlan's attitude important? What matters is what belongs to the Wang family of Beihai. Of course I have the right to take it back."

Wang Shengxiao's voice was a bit indifferent. He looked at the sword light on the screen and narrowed his eyes tightly: "I hold this sword, which is enough to sweep the world. What if Li Tianlan is not satisfied?"

"You are courting death."

Huang sat up straight and spoke seriously.

"don’t worry."

Wang Shengxiao laughed: "Auntie, Li Tianlan is not an enemy. Xuanyuanfeng's affiliation doesn't matter if Li Tianlan says it or I say it. Its only result is to become the magic weapon of the Wang family of Beihai. As for the East Palace, we naturally Sufficient compensation will also be given.”

"What kind of compensation do you think can satisfy Li Tianlan's appetite?"

Huang shook his head.

Wang Shengxiao was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "A group."

He paused, and continued: "A super group that can compete with the Southeast Group."