The King of Special Warfare

Snow Country, Murmans.

Tianyin walked out of the small ancient castle expressionlessly, facing the heavy rain without looking back.

Shen looked at his back quietly, and the breath of the whole person became more and more real.

Since about half a year ago, every time the two met, they could be regarded as parting ways. The pair had saved each other’s life more than once, shared thick and thin, and fought side by side. First of all, the cracks in the entire Tiandu Purgatory seem to have begun to become more and more obvious.

God never moved, nor wavered, just like the eyes he was looking at Tianyin's back at this moment, apart from being calm, there was only paranoia in his eyes.

The wind and rain are like knives.

Tianyin never evaporated the surrounding rainwater.

He walked against the heavy rain and wiped the rainwater off his face casually.

It was cold and rainy in Eastern Europe, and the polar night was still there. In the cold and dark environment, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his whole person seemed more and more indifferent.

In front of the gate of Lixiao Castle, who was dressed in white, looked at Tianyin with complicated eyes.

Tianyin nodded to him, but her footsteps never stopped.

"how?"

Li Xiao took the initiative to ask.

Tianyin's footsteps paused, and she said hoarsely: "After the decisive battle is over, I will go to Tiannan."

In his several conversations with God, this was the end result.

Tianyin is very satisfied with this result, but she definitely doesn't like it.

He didn't like how it turned out, not at all.

"Why is that so?"

Daybreak sighed softly.

"Yeah, why is that so?"

Tianyin repeated the sentence and shook her head.

He walked into the wind and rain, and the two passed by: "It's the best."

"You went to Tiannan, did you think about me?"

Li Xiao suddenly asked, his tone was very slow, almost word by word, with indescribable weight.

Tianyin's forward steps stopped suddenly.

He is standing in the rain.

The knife-like wind and rain soaked his whole body in an instant.

I don't know how long it took before Tianyin said slowly: "You and I have known each other for many years, I want you to tell the truth, do you think His Highness is right?"

Daybreak had nothing to say.

He shook his head: "I will not question any of His Highness's decisions."

"Not questioning, doesn't mean he's right."

Tianyin said lightly: "If you are wrong, you are wrong. For so many years, the Li family has been huddled in the border, and people have come out from there to Tiandu Purgatory, but has your Highness ever gone back? Why have you ever gone back? None of you Knowing the life there, Li Shi has suffered for so many years, and has been in despair for so many years. Everyone regards the young master as Li Shi's hope for the future. It is a little hope squeezed out of despair. Now I come to Tiandu Purgatory , He told me that the young master is not worthy, and you also think that the young master is not worthy. Ha, not worthy? All Li's hopes have been placed on the young master for so many years, and you fucking tell me that he is not worthy? Why? Ah? Why do you? Why does he? Why do you say that he is not worthy? Are you worthy? It is simply unreasonable!"

His voice was getting louder and louder. In the wind and rain, he stood in front of Li Dawn, almost roaring to vent out the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.

Li Dawn did not speak.

He doesn't need to answer the question.

Every question Tianyin asked was to question His Highness.

He was asking His Highness if he deserved it.

Are you worthy of denying Li Tianlan?

The god in the castle didn't answer, it was quiet.

Tianyin waited for a while, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I will participate in this decisive battle, which can be regarded as the end of my days in Tiandu Purgatory. But I am just the beginning, and more and more people will leave here and leave Tiandu Purgatory."

"He claims to be a god, and I have no objection. He said that the young master is not worthy, and I have no objection. But in my eyes, he is not worthy either. Heaven and purgatory are not worthy."

The wind and rain are trance and cold.

Through the rain curtain, Tianyin looked at the dawn in front of her, her tone was cold and serious: "From today on, in my heart, Tiandu Purgatory is Tiandu Purgatory, Li Shi is Li Shi. I will go back to Tiannan, as for you and me. ..”

"If you don't die this time, we'll see you in Tiannan."

Without further ado, he turned around and walked directly into the rain curtain.

Li Xiao, who was standing there, finally revealed a bit of bitterness, even pain, in his eyes.

Everyone in Tiandu Purgatory knew that he was in charge of everything in Tiannan, even the entire Senluo Palace was there.

Tianyin went to Tiannan and stood beside the so-called young master. If the two meet in Tiannan in the future, what kind of scene will it be?

What kind of position will they both have?

Better not to.

Dawn took a deep breath.

This is a brother who once lived and died together.

But from now on, what are they?

"I will break through and enter the invincible state in the near future. In the future, it is better not to see it."

The deep voice of dawn sounded, falling into Tianyin's ears from all directions.

He is the second master of Tiandu Purgatory besides God, with truly invincible combat power. Once he breaks through with the fierce soldier Shadow Tear, the entire Tiandu Purgatory will greatly increase in strength.

Tianyin's footsteps paused, but did not stop.

In the dark world, there are very few, even rare, masters who break through to the invincible realm after the age of forty. For martial arts, the age of forty is the peak period for a person, but it is also the period when the peak begins to decline.

But there are no absolutes.

There are very few such people, which does not mean that there are none.

After all, God also achieved today's achievements when his foundation was almost completely abolished after the first battle of the treason case.

Li Xiao stood there watching Tian Yin's back disappear, and did not move for a long time.

"come in."

The voice of God rang in his ears.

Lixiao silently turned around and walked into the castle.

The god stands alone in the hall of the castle, admiring a medieval armor placed in the hall.

Hearing dawn's footsteps, he shook his head slightly.

"it's useless."

He said: "We know him very well. We were able to walk together at the beginning because we shared the same goals. Now we have different ways and don't conspire with each other. Let him go."

"Do you think Tianyin is wrong?"

Li Xiao was silent for a while and asked.

"wrong?"

God smiled and said, "We are not children anymore. In everything in this world, what is right or wrong?"

"There is nothing in the world, but we have it."

Li Xiao's voice trembled a little: "We are our own people."

God was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "It used to be. It's not anymore."

He stretched out his hand and flicked the armor in front of him, and the crisp impact sounded throughout the castle, like the sound of swords.

"Don't think too much about it."

God turned around and looked at Lixiao: "The business is important."

"Currently, the elite gathered in Murmans has exceeded 500 people."

Li Xiao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "They are all real people, and they can be completely trusted."

"very good."

God nodded: "Everyone, please be on standby at any time."

Li Xiao nodded, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly asked: "Qin Weibai's sword, you must guard against it."

The Lin'an Divine Soldier was born, and Fenghuang, who was raising her baby in Lin'an, immediately revealed the news to the gods. Just by dictation, Li Dawn already felt the power of the sword. Such a divine soldier was simply unheard of.

God has never heard of this sword.

He was silent for a while, then finally shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"You have to guard against it."

Daybreak repeated.

"Of course, but it's impossible for this sword to fall on me. That woman Qin Weibai, huh, except for Li Tianlan, I'm afraid she doesn't care about the whole world. If the sword is in her hands, she will deal with it." It can only be Wang Tianzong, others, including me, probably don't hold enough weight in her eyes."

Speaking of Qin Weibai, Li Xiao raised her eyebrows: "According to information, she is now in Leiji City."

"Almost coming back."

God walked to the bed and looked out the window.

The wind and rain are still the same, and in this place where there is no sunlight for 24 hours, darkness seems to have become the only color of eternity.

Darkness, heavy rain, everything became more and more violent, colder and messier.

Staring into the distance, God whispered to himself, "It's about to start."

 …

The rising sun rose from Dibing Mountain.

Xia Zhi, who was dressed in a splendid attire, walked out of the laboratory solemnly holding a huge wooden box.

Many times in the dark world, the sky that can represent the Beihai Wang family stands outside respectfully.

The first time Xia Zhi came out, Cang Qiong's eyes fell on the wooden box in her hand.

The huge wooden box was nearly three meters long and one meter wide. It was black and extremely heavy.

Sky's eyes suddenly became frenzied, and his body even began to tremble slightly.

Xia Zhi handed the wooden box to Cang Qiong, and said calmly, "Take it to Eastern Europe and give it to Tian Zong."

"This... this is... nine..."

The voice of the sky is messy and in a trance.

"This is Kyushu Han."

Xia Zhi said softly: "The number one soldier in the dark world."

Cang Qiong took a deep breath, holding the wooden box carefully, and for a while he didn't dare to move.

"You go now."

Xia Zhi said calmly: "The special plane is ready, let's go now."

"I'll go too."

A voice suddenly sounded, warm and peaceful.

Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows and turned his head.

In the line of sight, a slender young man walked with his back to the sun, and the sun shone on him. In the vagueness, every pore of the other party's body seemed to be emitting a faint light of fire.

Xia Zhi blinked.

The young man walked up to her and said softly, "Mom, let me go."

"Xianxiao, you..."

Xia Zhi looked at Wang Shengxiao in a daze, and suddenly felt that his son was a little strange.

Since the final exercise, Wang Shengxiao, who is known as the pride of the North Sea, has been silent on the Dibing Mountain. He was defeated by Li Tianlan's sword at the cost of his fall. No one knows what happened in his heart after such a disastrous defeat.

On the day when Kyushu Hanzhu was formed, there was movement for the first time at the place where Wang Shengxiao meditated silently.

He didn't really come out until today.

Wang Shengxiao at this moment seems to be no different from usual, but Xia Zhi always feels that there is something different about him.

"I'm going to Eastern Europe with Cang Qiong."

Wang Shengxiao quietly repeated his request.

"But you're just now..."

Xia Zhi frowned, she wanted to say that now you are at the Burning Fire Realm, but as soon as she said that, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

The current Wang Shengxiao is indeed still at the Burning Fire Realm.

But the realm of burning fire can no longer represent his current strength.

In Xia Zhi's perception, the current Wang Shengxiao is completely a ball of fire. It looks gentle and calm, but it is always burning. Every trace of flame is full of unimaginable heat and violence!

At this moment, Xia Zhi suddenly thought of a word.

Rise from the ashes.

"How is your current strength?"

Xia Zhi suddenly asked.

Wang Shengxiao thought about it seriously, and said calmly, "I'm not Li Tianlan's opponent yet."

He paused, and continued: "I'm talking about Li Tianlan in the final exercise state."

Xia Zhi was silent for a moment.

It is not long before the first day of the final exercise.

But the current Li Tianlan is obviously stronger than before.

"You probably don't know it yet."

Xia Zhi said softly: "During this period of time, Jiang Shangyu kept breaking the mirror overnight, and now he is a half-step invincible master."

Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "I knew he was not simple."

He knew what his mother meant, so he thought for a while and said, "It's okay. Even if I can't win him now, he can't win me either."

He holds out his hand.

A tiny flame appeared in his hand. The flame seemed weak, but it was beating extremely violently, and it was endlessly alive.

Xia Zhi's eyes lit up, it was a truly amazing emotion.

Cang Qiong's body tensed subconsciously, looking at the flame in Wang Shengxiao's hand, his eyes were extremely solemn.

Wang Shengxiao's tone was a little emotional and a little complicated: "The four realms of martial arts...it has delayed me for many years."

"As long as you can figure it out."

Xia Zhi smiled, and at this moment, it seemed that even the rising sun had dimmed a little.

She took a step forward, adjusted the neckline for her son, and said softly: "Go, be careful."

Wang Shengxiao nodded, hugged Xia Zhi lightly, and turned around.

Cang Qiong handed over the huge wooden box in his hand to Wang Shengxiao.

Wang Shengxiao held it over.

The huge wooden box vibrated slightly, with joyful emotions.

Wang Shengxiao and Cang Qiong went directly down the mountain to the airport at the foot of the mountain.

There, the silver-gray special plane engraved with the Order of the Sky and the Sea on the fuselage is ready, and they will go directly to Eastern Europe.

The entire Eastern Europe, Wang Tianzong, and the entire dark world.

Everyone is waiting for this sword!

Xia Zhi turned around and walked towards his residence.

Among her favorite flowers and plants, there is a crystal clear jade Guanyin statue.

Xia Zhi knelt in front of Avalokitesvara, clasped her hands together, and looked extremely pious. She closed her eyes and said softly, "It's about to start."

 …

Recchi City, the Presidential Palace.

Countless elites of the Snow Dance Legion completely surrounded Wang Tianzong's area hundreds of meters away.

Zed stood in front of the presidential palace, his eyes concentrated and focused.

The breeze is flowing.

Phantom yin and yang.

Li Zonghu, Li Xiangsheng, Hua Qingfeng...

One by one, high-level officials appeared behind Jie.

Everyone was looking at the room in the ruins.

Under the wind and rain, that room seemed to come alive, trembling slightly, like breathing.

All over the sky, the sword intent roared with every tremor in the room, sweeping the night, driving the sky wind, the raindrops were completely torn apart by the sword intent, and the tiny water droplets never fell, but hung high in the sky with the sword intent.

There are more and more broken rainwater, and the dense spray is suspended in every corner of the presidential palace.

The room was still shaking slightly.

In everyone's sight, the room is becoming more and more blurred and distant.

No one was ever able to see that room again.

No one could see Wang Tianzong.

Somewhere, in a blurry world, there seems to be something

Something is happening, slowly, steadily, but inexorably.

 …

In the room, under the dim light, Wang Tianzong was still practicing calligraphy.

His writing became less and less.

And it is still decreasing.

Eternal hero, I am number one.

There is no eternity.

The hero is also disappearing.

The handwriting finally lost you and me.

Only the first is left.

Wang Tianzong's movements became more and more natural and natural. The pen in his hand was moving wantonly on the white paper. At a certain moment, he didn't seem to be practicing calligraphy anymore. He seemed to have no strength at all, as light as nothing .

Only the writing brush that seems to be able to tear apart the whole world is still swimming, driving his whole body and will.

sublimation.

up.

peak.

Reach the top.

 …

In the increasingly blurred scene, an elite of the Snow Dance Legion who was guarding the outermost edge of the square walked in.

He holds a letter in his hand.

He handed the envelope to the junior officer above him, the junior officer to the middle officer, and the middle officer to the top.

The letter finally fell into Qingfeng's hands.

As Qingfeng held the letter, an ominous premonition surged up suddenly, and his palm trembled subconsciously.

He is not the recipient of this letter.

The recipient of this letter is Jie.

He hesitated, and exchanged a look with Liu Yun.

"What's wrong?"

Jie's hoarse voice sounded, and he turned his head.

Qingfeng's palm shrank subconsciously, and then said with a wry smile: "It's okay."

Jie's eyes fell on the letter in Qingfeng's hand.

"For me?"

Jie asked.

Qingfeng's face was ugly, and the ominous premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bring it."

Zed stretched out his hand.

"Your Highness..."

Qingfeng opened his mouth.

"Bring it."

Jie repeated.

Qingfeng gritted her teeth, and handed the envelope to Jie.

Jie looked at the envelope, squinted his eyes, and opened it casually.

Amidst the wind and rain, a photo was taken out of the envelope by robbers.

Qingfeng Liuyun had some doubts in his eyes.

In the photo is a woman.

She was dressed in a white dress and had a delicate body.

This was originally a woman who could be said to be an all-powerful woman, but at this time half of her face was swollen high, and a scar with deep bones was visible from her chin to her back, completely destroying the beauty of this face. It looked extremely hideous.

Bits of blood splashed on her white skirt, and she stared blankly ahead, desperate and helpless.

Qingfeng Liuyun didn't know this woman, and didn't know what this photo was trying to show.

Jie lowered his head and watched quietly.

His eyes were indifferent and calm, deep without even the slightest fluctuation.

But this photo seemed to slip from his hands with an unattainable weight, and fell into the wind and rain.

The back of the photo appeared in Jie's line of sight, it was a line of Chinese, crooked, but with each stroke, there was a kind of rage and domineering that was so strong that it rushed to the face.

"My glory is in Murmanth, heretic, come and die!"

heresy.

There is only one force in the world who can use this word.

Holy See!

And there is only one person in the entire Holy See who is qualified and confident to let Jie go to death.

Jihad Angel Aresis!

But why does the Holy See believe that the robbery will definitely pass based on this photo?

Qingfeng Liuyun frowned, and the two thought of a message that no one mentioned in the City of Sighing, but everyone had heard of it almost at the same time.

white dress.

white dress.

Saint Angel? !

Qingfeng Liuyun's expression changed.

"Your Highness?"

Qingfeng called out tentatively.

Jie didn't speak or move.

He kept his head down, looking at the photos in the rain, the breath in his whole body was disappearing.

All the anger began to be introverted, and finally there was nothing left.

That's the whole person's extreme, reckless restraint, and finally becomes barren.

Qingfeng subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Jie: "Dian..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

The palm passed through Zed's chest.

Zed's figure began to twist and shake.

At some point, what stopped in place was already a shadow.

Qingfeng, whose face changed dramatically, was about to turn around.

In the room, Wang Tianzong made another stroke.

Only one word.

one.

One word is like a sword.

In an instant, the hazy and violent sword energy broke through the room, and a circular ripple swept across the entire square in the most violent and arrogant manner, and finally went straight into the night sky.

The vast and endless sword qi was flamboyant like a dragon, surging like a tide, and the hazy and clear sword light was already endless, directly shattering the entire sky.

Wherever the field of vision passes, the entire sky is shattering, black ripples appear one after another in the transparent space, and the messy rain seems to have fallen from countless worlds, shattered by the sword intent, and turned into ice crystals one after another .

There are more and more ice crystals, densely packed, spreading from top to bottom in all directions, covering the entire square in an instant.

Centering on the room where Wang Tianzong was, countless ice crystals with sword intent continued to expand.

Qingfeng froze in place while maintaining his turned around.

Liu Yun stretched out his palm, and his movements froze.

Li Zonghu raised his head suspiciously.

Hua Qingfeng was frowning.

Phantom Yin Yang seemed to want to take a step.

Jie's shadow is twisting.

Freeze.

All fixed!

Tens of thousands of people, the entire square, and the entire Snow Dance Army were completely frozen in an instant.

In other words, he was directly imprisoned in place by the unimaginably majestic sword energy.

The whole square was instantly dead silent.

Everyone kept their posture for that moment, motionless.

Only the sword intent is still whistling slightly between the sky and the earth, spinning continuously.

In the room, Wang Tianzong raised his head and looked to the south.

His gaze seemed to have crossed Eastern Europe, crossed the Snow Country, flew across the vast North Sea, and landed on Dibing Mountain.

There the sun rises.

The flowers are blooming there.

The breeze passes through, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are flowing, the laughter is happy, and you can live and work in peace and contentment.

The Wang family of Beihai has been in existence for hundreds of years, and all of this is due to the glory and brilliance brought about by being invincible in the world.

And now, this moment, this night.

New splendor is at your feet!

Wang Tianzong looked in that direction.

There is undisguised nostalgia and love in his eyes, so heavy and affectionate.

He will sweep this era.

Then go back there and continue to rush to the highest peak with Beihai Wang.

He will go back, must go back.

Wang Tianzong clasped his hands together, looked at the island and the mountain in the North Sea, and said softly, "Wait for me."

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