The King of Special Warfare

I don't know if it's because of his own status or Wang Tianzong's attitude, but Li Huacheng still couldn't have a proper talk with him in the end.

The endless sword energy continuously hangs down and condenses over the square.

The air gradually cooled.

The entire Snow Dance Legion was tightly imprisoned here, with no possibility of escape.

Li Huacheng stood on the edge of the square, looking at the blurred light at the end of his vision through the vague sword energy, and remained silent for a long time.

Wang Tianzong's sword intent had disappeared.

The world was silent.

I don't know how long it took before Li Huacheng's body moved.

He turned around slowly, and said to the secretary beside him in a low voice, "Let's go."

The black red flag has stopped beside him.

Li Huacheng sat in the back of the car, started the car, and rushed to the Manlisi Hotel.

The flames of war are already burning across Eastern Europe.

The banquet at the Manlisi Hotel was held reluctantly under the pressure of Ulan Kingdom, no matter what his status was, it was still the overall situation that Li Huacheng needed to preside over there.

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The lights sprinkled all over Wang Tianzong's body.

The video has ended.

Wang Tianzong lowered his head, remained motionless, and never even glanced in the direction Li Huacheng left.

He could roughly understand Li Huacheng's thoughts.

If all goes well in the chaos in Eastern Europe, the entire Eastern Europe will fall under the control of the Beihai Wang family, because with Dongcheng Wudi's containment of Snow Country, the entire Central Continent is also qualified to negotiate with Beihai.

The North Sea does belong to Central Continent.

No one will deny that.

But there is a difference between what belongs to Beihai and what belongs to Central Continent, and no one can deny this.

What Li Huacheng wanted to do was divide the cake.

If Eastern Europe is really captured, what can the Wang family of Beihai get, and what can Central Continent get.

The interests of Eastern Europe are too great, and the Wang family of Beihai can take it, but they can't eat it, so Wang Tianzong doesn't mind sharing some or even most of the interests with Zhongzhou.

But distributing it to Zhongzhou does not mean distributing it to the academy, nor does it mean distributing it to the wealthy group, so how to divide the cake has a lot to pay attention to.

If Li Huacheng divides the cake based on the dual status of president and academic leader, then it is out of the question.

This is Wang Tianzong's attitude, but it will not be the final attitude.

Li Huacheng obviously understood this too.

The six major groups in Central Continent and the academic faction seem to be at the highest point of power now, but when did the swords and swords in Central Continent stop? Even since Li Huacheng came to power, countless incidents in Central Continent have been targeting the academics. With their status, the so-called offending and not offending are completely jokes.

But Wang Tianzong's words are not discussed, even to some extent it can be said to be a transaction.

Li Huacheng would not like his attitude today.

And Wang Tianzong didn't like the position of the Academy School in the past.

Such a transaction, as long as there are enough benefits, is not difficult to do, it is nothing more than a slight change between the two parties.

Wang Tianzong smiled.

In the hundreds of years since the founding of the Central Continent, the Beihai Wang family has had ups and downs, but they have never fallen out of the ranks of the top wealthy families in Central Continent. The so-called six major groups in Central Continent are nothing more than the current ranking. Weak, the special warfare group is similar to but different from the academic school. The former has been trying to stabilize its position for many years and eliminate Li's image, but its position has been unstable. worse.

Wang Tianzong never underestimated anyone, but he looked down upon the upstarts like the Special Operations Group and the Academy School, which had risen rapidly and were short-lived and seriously lacking in foundation. The Prince's Group and Beihai Wang's Southeast Group, only with their background can they come up with countless bargaining chips in the transaction.

Wang Tianzong cut out a piece of this Eastern European cake, and the entire academic school would probably jump on it impatiently, without even caring about putting on airs.

Wuyou thought quietly, becoming more and more calm.

The decisive battle has not yet begun.

He wasn't sure what would happen in the decisive battle, but if Li Tianlan survived this time, Wang Tianzong really wanted to see what Li Tianlan's expression would be when he faced the academics who ate the Beihai Wang's cake.

The pen tip moves slowly on the snow-white rice paper.

Wang Tianzong's movements became slower and slower.

From chatting with Xia Zhi to now, the entire nib has only moved a few centimeters on the rice paper.

The pitch-black ink scratched a word on the paper.

That black line seems to condense the sharpness of the whole world, with thunder, heavy rain, and fire, thick and cold, invisible.

Wang Tianzong's eyes were calm and peaceful, and he was more focused than ever before.

He gripped the pen tightly.

At this time, the slender brush seems to have a weight comparable to the sky and the earth, and the tip of the brush continues to move, as if a stroke is about to draw a whole world.

Wang Tianzong closed his eyes, recalling his life.

His talent is actually not too outstanding, not as good as Xia Zhi, not as good as Lin Fengting, and not as good as Li Kuangtu.

But now he is walking in front of everyone.

Why?

Wang Tianzong does not deny that he has achieved today's achievements because of pressure, because of the suffocating pressure caused by the hundreds of years of glory of the Beihai Wang family.

But he never admitted the real reason.

That is fear.

I dare not face it.

He was afraid that the Beihai Wang clan would be lonely in his hands, he didn't dare to face a downcast Beihai Wang clan, he didn't dare to face the vast territory of the Beihai Wang clan, tens of millions of subjects, every plant and tree on Dibing Mountain.

For decades, great fear was like a wild beast, gnawing at his heart all the time. When he was awake, and dreaming back at midnight, every minute and every second, the fear and pressure like a tide swept him away decades ago. completely submerged.

That kind of fear of complete suffocation can make people tremble from the soul, make people frenzied, lose their minds, and completely collapse.

Wang Tianzong is a strong man.

But no one could have imagined him crying out in great terror.

What else could it be like?

To cry is to cry.

He has cried many times and gone crazy many times, but he has cried and gone crazy, and in the end he still has to endure all of this, and with the calmest attitude, he clenched his teeth and led the Beihai Wang family forward.

He survived this environment.

So he became today's sword emperor.

With his martial arts today, he has completely defeated the ancestors of the Beihai Wang Clan, and even equaled his ancestors, becoming the strongest patriarch in the history of the Beihai Wang Clan.

The tip of the pen trembled slightly on the paper.

The kind of self-confidence facing anyone began to slowly peel off.

Wang Tianzong's eyes remained calm.

He is still afraid today.

The chaos in Eastern Europe has reached this stage, and the Beihai Wang family has no way out.

He wants war.

The war between Middle-earth and Snow Country.

The Beihai Wang Clan will be the core force in this war.

Everything is crystal clear.

In such a war, the Beihai Wang family would either win or die.

There will be no second way.

Between life and death, it is completely the difference between the vast sea and the sky and the abyss.

real.

There will be no second way.

Win or die.

Must win.

Wang Tianzong laughed lightly, he must win, and the Wang family of Beihai must also win, but the extremely severe situation, the extremely huge pressure, and the extremely strong fear never allowed him to take the last step this time.

In other words, he has already taken that last step.

quietly.

But he could clearly feel that his state was not perfect enough.

One line away.

Just one line away.

Wang Tianzong is sure that he has stepped into that supreme realm, but he still can't figure out where he is missing.

He is now the arrogance of this era.

But Tianjiao's state is not perfect.

It seems that there is still a way ahead, only half a step away, or even a distance from the tip of a toe to reach the end point, but it is surrounded by thick fog, which is impossible to see through or figure out.

Black lines continue to stretch across the paper.

Countless messages began to play back in his mind.

Jie beheaded and killed Aresis, and nearly 3,000 holy knights were wiped out.

Li Tianlan was drenched in blood all the way, rushing towards Murmans.

The 30,000 vanguard troops of the Arctic Army rushed directly into Murmans and were encircling and suppressing Tiandu Purgatory.

The Tyrant shows up at the Polar League headquarters and begins to gather the remnants of the Polar League.

All countries in Eastern Europe have already expressed their attitudes. While standing in line, it also means that the flames of war in all corners of Eastern Europe have begun to completely burn.

Roaring momentum.

It was a mess.

No one can see the future clearly, no one can figure out the future.

The roar of distant warplanes pierced the night.

An extremely pure sword intent spread across the sky, extremely pure and full of vitality.

The swipe of the pen tip on the paper gradually accelerated.

Wang Tianzong's smile became more and more obvious.

He didn't wait any longer.

Can't wait anymore.

Facing the fog ahead, he finally understood the simplest truth.

He can't see through.

Then don't watch it.

Can't figure it out.

Then I don't want to.

Wang Tianzong suddenly clenched the brush in his hand.

The brush brushed across the rice paper, and the elongated handwriting exploded with infinite sharpness in an instant. The rice paper burned and burst into flames, rushing towards the night sky outside.

Wang Tianzong's figure left the room.

In the next second, his figure appeared above the square.

Then disappear.

up.

His figure kept rising in the air.

He opened his palm and aimed it into the distance.

The distant night fell, and the extremely pure and vital sword intent suddenly exploded with a roar.

The fighter plane landed.

Wang Shengxiao, who was holding the sword box in his arms, had just stepped out of the cabin when the precious sword box suddenly burst.

The black giant sword flew into the distant night sky with extremely joyful emotions.

The thick blade began to spin.

The sun, moon and stars carved on the body of the sword, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas seemed to come alive in an instant.

Blades blazed through the night, burning under the stars.

One south and one north, far apart.

One person and one sword rushed towards each other with determination without hesitation.

raised.

are rising.

Wang Tianzong remained silent.

The dark Kyushu Cold Sword Qi soared into the sky, with joy, joy, and murderous intent.

In the highest night sky, people and swords meet at the highest point.

The sword intent that tore Gao Tian was powerful in an instant, and the whole world seemed to be quietly brightened.

The first gleam of morning light appeared in Leiji City.

Wang Tianzong held the Kyushu Han in his hand, tears still streaming down his face.

He stood high in the sky, looking down.

The lights of Leiji City have become faint and vast.

The faint light of the stars spreads all over the world.

The clear light shines down, illuminating the numerous mountains and rivers, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are filled with gunpowder smoke.

Wang Tianzong held Kyushu Han and looked in the direction of Mooremans.

A streamer flashed in the sky.

His figure has disappeared.

The wind and rain stopped.

Under the lonely starlight, the dawn is getting brighter and brighter.

Eastern Europe is getting more and more chaotic.

The whole situation is following this sword light towards the end.

It's near the end.

There must be an end.