Hearing what Wang Lingjun said, Old Qiongsi almost vomited blood.
Each party was entrusted by both parties once. Can this fence-sitting behavior be called fair
Such a fair law is rare.
But now that he knew that Wang Lingjun was sent by the young congressman, Old Jones would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. At this moment, he heard his eldest son shout in a low voice: "Victor, take dad away first!"
Han En's star essence manifested and transformed into fighting spirit, condensing into a set of thick armor on his body. The outline and texture of the armor were relatively clear, which showed that his fighting spirit was quite condensed and he had worked hard on it.
choke.
Han En drew out the sword he carried with him. This sword had a strange shape, with a slightly curved blade. When he drew out the sword, a strong wind suddenly rose around Han En, and there were also tiny wind blades around the curved blade.
Victor knew that he couldn't nag at his father now, so he immediately pulled his father back into the car and asked the driver to drive off the road and bypass the battlefield.
At the same time, Han En roared, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Wang Lingjun with brilliant fighting spirit, and chopped him down on the head. The curved knife whistled in the wind, and the momentum was very shocking, as if he was going to chop Wang Lingjun in half with one blow.
Wang Lingjun spared time to glance at Old Jones, then followed the angle of Hann's knife and moved lightly as if to match the momentum of his knife.
He was not in a hurry to unsheathe the two swords slung diagonally behind him. He raised his hand and swung it, and the big sleeves condensed by fighting spirit slapped Han En's curved sword. His sleeves immediately glowed with light and sparks.
The sleeve hit the curved sword, causing the sword in Han En's hand to deflect to the side, and he could no longer attack along the center.
Old Qiongsi's eldest son has been away from home for many years, participating in various battles, and is indeed experienced. As soon as the curved knife tilted, his body immediately turned and twisted, allowing the curved knife to swing out a continuous arc of light, protecting his whole body while slashing at Wang Lingjun with another knife. There was no interruption between the two knives, and the knife's momentum did not decrease, but increased by another three points.
Wang Lingjun nodded slightly after seeing this move. Just by looking at this method of continuous knife use, he knew that Han En was worthy of the title of Elhoin's number one master.
If he had been luckier and been promoted to rank 7 before this battle, maybe he could have helped Elhoin win.
But when he thought of the unknown existence behind the mysterious gate of Tianyang, Wang Lingjun shook his head in his heart. Even if such an existence enabled Han En to enter the heavenly realm, it could not change Elhoin's bleak fate.
At this time, Han En let go and attacked, the curved sword in his hand slashing one after another, one link after another, and the sword moves were connected to each other, like the wind and sand in the desert, it seemed endless.
Wang Lingjun seemed to be forced into a situation where he had no time to draw his sword, and he could only use his two fighting spirit sleeves to continuously whip the curved knife. The energy of both sides continued to collide, causing a series of thunderous sounds to echo on the road.
After he had attacked countless times, Han En's eyes suddenly blurred, and Wang Lingjun actually dodged into his knife. Then he kicked out with his foot raised high, creating a phantom, and he saw that his chest had been hit.
He flew out suddenly, and after landing on the ground, he continued to slide for a while, cutting a crack on the road with his machete before he stopped.
Han En felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and immediately couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood. Then he heard Wang Lingjun say calmly, "Just now, for a moment, did you think you had a chance to stay with Wang? Did you think Wang Lingjun was just so-so?"
Han En was stunned when he heard this. It was just as Wang Lingjun said. For a moment just now, he really felt that he could detain Wang Lingjun or even severely injure this Heavenly Rank expert.
Wang Lingjun laughed and said, "Think of that councillor. First use the guards to consume my strength, and then let the fortress
The Conqueror and three Level 6 masters with various abilities, the three of them joined forces and were able to hold Wang hostage."
"Besides, it was because Wang was afraid and didn't dare to use his full strength."
"And you are alone, and you have never received any blessing. In addition, Wang has no scruples. How can you have the confidence to defeat Wang? Do you really think that Wang, a heavenly level, is a paper tiger?"
Hann took a breath and said, "If that's the case, why didn't you go all out from the beginning?"
"First of all, I don't need to use my full strength to deal with you. I only need one sword." Wang Lingjun said as he drew out the purple sword with electric light behind him. "Also, if I use my full strength from the beginning, will your father and brother still be able to escape?"
Han En's pupils shrank slightly: "Did you let them go on purpose?"
He suddenly thought of something terrible and shook his body. "Could it be that the Baishi camp has already fallen? If father and his men go there, they will be walking into a trap?"
Wang Lingjun smiled and said, "I don't know about that, but given the ability of that congressman, it's not surprising that he could do this."
"Well, Wang has to go back to his mission, so let's not waste time. Let Wang practice a sword move for you, so that you can die without regrets, which is worthy of your status."
After saying that, Wang Lingjun's figure suddenly flashed, and in an instant he was already in front of Han En. He saw him retract and then release the purple sword, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, dense and dense, merging into a line, rolling in like a river tide.
Just as Han En was thinking of raising his knife to block, the sword wave had already crossed his waist.
Wang Lingjun stopped, put away his sword, and exhaled a breath of hot air.
Secret sword. Lu style. First-line tide!
After performing this secret sword move, Wang Lingjun didn't even look at Han En. He shook his body, flew into the air with a whoosh, and then turned towards the War God Castle.
At this time, Hann slowly lowered his head.
Then his upper body fell forward, but his lower body remained on the road.
"Sure enough, every Heavenly Rank is terrifying."
This was Hann's last thought in his life.
... ... ...
it's getting dark.
The rest of Elhoin's convoy finally entered the transit station in the Dragon's Tooth Stone Forest. Then Victor drove a two-wheeled motorcycle and took his father deep into the White Stone Corridor. Behind him were a dozen family guards, including his butler Louis.
When Victor glanced at the vehicle behind him in the mirror, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. Once upon a time, they, Elhoin, were so glorious that even every lord of the fortress had to be polite when meeting them.
I never thought that I would end up in such a situation today.
Behind him, his father's old voice sounded: "It's okay, Victor. We still have a chance. After returning to the camp, we will regroup immediately. Let's leave here first. With the remaining manpower we have, we can occupy a small fortress. After operating it for a few years, it won't be too late to come back and take back everything that belongs to us."
Victor nodded, thinking that this was the only way.
In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the White Stone Camp, but when Victor arrived at the camp and saw the destroyed buildings, his heart sank.
They parked the car in the square and were greeted by soldiers from the camp. Victor grabbed a soldier and pointed at the collapsed command building and shouted, "What happened here? Where is Gao Yue?"
Before the soldier could answer, a voice
It sounded: "Welcome back, Mr. Victor, Mr. Jones."
Old Jones and Victor turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw a man in his thirties with a small mustache walking towards them, surrounded by a group of soldiers.
Victor naturally recognized him and immediately shouted, "Joe Peter, where is Gao Yue?"
Joe Peter turned around and pointed to the distance and said, "Mr. Gao Yue is there."
Victor looked over and frowned, "What is Gao Yue doing in the cemetery?"
The direction that Joe Peter pointed to was the camp's cemetery, where the soldiers of the White Stone Camp would be buried after their death.
Joe Peter laughed and said, "Because Mr. Gao Yue's body is buried there."
Victor's whole body was shocked and he looked suddenly at Joe Peter.
Old Jones cried out "Oops!" and roared, "Victor, go!"
Thump thump thump!
Bright beams of light came from all directions, covering Victor and others, stretching their shadows very long.
Then, a familiar voice sounded: "Mr. Jones, Mr. Victor, good evening."
This is Tianyang’s voice!
Old Jones took two steps back. If Victor hadn't held him up, he would have fallen to the ground.
Under the light, he saw Tianyang approaching gracefully, surrounded by several people, two of whom were wearing military uniforms. The patterns on their shoulders showed that they were colonels of the War God Castle!
Then he saw that Joe Peter and the surrounding soldiers all knelt on one knee, facing the sun, with their heads lowered.
If old Jones still didn't know what was happening at this point, then his life would have been lived in vain.
"you... "
"How do you know this camp!" Old Jones still couldn't believe that Tianyang had eaten up all his cards, even the last card, the Baishi Camp, fell into his pocket.
Tianyang didn't answer, but at this time, a figure walked out from behind him.
"Mr. Victor, we finally meet."
Victor looked over and his pupils shrank slightly: "Mihawk? You're not dead?"
He took a breath and said, "You are the one who exposed the Baishi camp. Why did you do this?"
Mihawk said calmly: "I have been your 'hound' for more than twenty years. Don't you know why I do this?"
Victor's eyes turned cold: "Anna..."
"That's right." Mihawk said without any emotion, "For Anna, I am willing to serve you Elhoin. But what I get, Anna also gets."
"Victor, you coward, I really regret not killing you. Then Anna wouldn't have to die."
Mihawk nodded slightly towards Tianyang and said, "Thanks to the councillor, I have a chance to make up for my regrets. Victor, accompany me to see Anna. I want to take you to apologize to her in person!"
His figure turned into a wisp of smoke and flashed towards Victor.
The butler Louis next to him was about to take action, when suddenly Joe Peter's voice rang out from behind him: "Louis, your opponent is me."
In a blink of an eye, two battles broke out between four figures in the square.
Tian Yang didn't even bother to look at the result. He walked over to old Jones and said with a smile, "Mr. Jones, please follow me. There is someone who wants to see you."