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The sun is already shining brightly in the land of snow.
But the sky inside the Snow Country Palace suddenly became gloomy.
After cutting off the call with Dongcheng Wudi, President Jadelin's body was trembling slightly, whether because of anger or fear.
Wars are often caused by the momentary madness of madmen.
And behind this madness, President Jadlin also realized the price he had to pay.
But what he didn't expect was that the war had just begun and the price he paid was already unbearable.
Li Tianlan defeated the six major legions of the Snow Country overnight.
This is an absolute shame for Snow Country, but in the chaos, Jiadelin is not unacceptable to all this. After all, Li Tianlan can defeat six legions, but he may not be able to defeat eight. Even if he can defeat eight, what about ten
No one can deny the dominance of real masters and elites in war, just like no one can deny the role of high-tech weapons on the battlefield. But in the final analysis, war is a fight between people. On the cruel battlefield, artillery, bullets, everything will be shot up, and the masters will also fall. Large-scale wars have never been a stage for masters in the dark world. A large number of soldiers is everything, and they are the only thing that can determine the outcome of the war. the elements of.
Jadlin can also endure the current stalemate and heavy losses suffered by Moormans.
God is strong.
Tiandu Purgatory is very strong.
The palace of reincarnation is very strong.
The North Sea regiment is very strong.
But this was something they had expected. In the final analysis, the reason why Jadelin dared to launch a war was because the return of the tyrant made up for the lack of the Snow Country's cutting-edge combat power. After supplementing this strongest link, Jadelin was completely confident that the Snow Country's hundreds of The army of ten thousand will wipe out everything.
And although the Snow Country initiated and led this war, the participants were far more than just the Snow Country. Nearly half of the countries in Eastern Europe, large and small, had already stood in the Snow Country's camp. It only took one night or even less than one night for them to defeat them. If they get rid of the cancer-like wealthy families in their own territory, they will form a coalition and attack Moormans.
Therefore, in this battle, Snow Country's army is endless, and it can be said that it is truly invincible.
Jadlin had no reason not to be confident.
As for Zhongzhou.
Central Continent is indeed the most powerful country in the world today, but the Snow Country's Aegis Legion's nearly 200,000 troops are also the elite second only to the Polar Bears. In Jadelin's estimation, this nearly 200,000 troops are not even the Central Continent Frontier Forbidden Legion. It is not difficult for the Black Dragon Army's opponents to form a solid line of defense that the Black Dragon Army cannot break through for a while.
Middle-earth will also mobilize its troops.
SHIELD will eventually collapse.
But it takes time.
But what Zhongzhou lacks most now is time.
In Jadelin's expectation, by the time Central Continent gathers a large army to break through the Aegis Legion's defense line, the decisive battle of Mormans should have already ended. By then, he will lead countless coalition forces from various countries south. The absolute numerical advantage can completely make up for the combat effectiveness. By that time, I might be able to defeat Zhongzhou's army and force Zhongzhou to bow its head and compromise, such as taking back some of the land that originally belonged to Zhongzhou and now belongs to Zhongzhou but once belonged to the Snow Kingdom, such as the land where the Wang family in Beihai first developed. This territory, most of the Beihai Province, once belonged to the Snow Country.
Therefore, although President Jadelin is heartbroken by the current huge losses, he is still full of expectations for a bright future.
But he never imagined that the biggest problem would actually arise in the SHIELD Corps, which should be the least likely to have problems.
The Black Dragon Legion consists of 120,000 people.
Only 40,000 people remained.
Eighty thousand people rushed into the border of Snow Country, and in just a few hours, they directly shattered the Aegis Legion's defense line.
Snow Country, the two marshals of SHIELD Corps, knows each other very well.
The failure of this station was so complete that it was shocking. At the same time, the military could not find any fault in the two marshals who died in the battle.
There is no problem with the S.H.I.E.L.D.’s defense line, its armaments, its logistics, and its military morale.
Nothing is wrong.
The only problem is that the Black Dragon Legion is too strong.
Without any conspiracy and calculation, facing a defense line composed of nearly 200,000 people, the Black Dragon Legion rushed directly.
After the meal, the defense line was smashed to pieces. The difference lies in pure strength and desire to fight.
This was not a strategic mistake, but it was a fatal oversight.
It was not until this moment that the whole world discovered that the Frontier Corps was the most elite super-large comprehensive army in Central Continent, and that was true.
It is also true that the Thunder Army is also the most elite army of the Border Guard Corps.
But the Frontier Legion with Dongcheng Invincible and the Frontier Legion without Dongcheng Invincible are completely different concepts.
Border Guards Corps.
Dongcheng Legion.
The God of Killing Legion.
Within the Frontier Corps, wherever the East City Killing God of Central Continent is invincible, there is the Thunder Army.
The attack is like fire, the force is like thunder, breaking the sky.
The SHIELD Army was defeated all the way, and the Black Dragon Army continued to attack. By the time President Jadelin called Dongcheng Wudi, the Black Dragon Army's first 80,000 people were less than 60,000, while the SHIELD Army's nearly 200,000 troops continued to be defeated. , and now there are less than 20,000 people left.
Take no prisoners.
The deaths of some soldiers are no longer even considered sacrifices.
When the defeat reached its extreme, what the losers encountered was the most naked and brutal massacre.
The defeat of the SHIELD Corps also means that the Snow Kingdom's land thousands of miles in the direction of Central Continent will become extremely empty, because several legions along the way have already sent troops to Mormans, and this empty distance is from the border all the way to the Snow Kingdom. Distance from the capital city of Komos.
Among them, the Snow Kingdom could still gather tens of thousands of soldiers along the way, but how could this number of people be taken seriously by the Black Dragon Army
The Black Dragon Army with Dongcheng Wudi in charge is truly arrogant.
Dongcheng Wudi said that he would have tea with President Jadelin at the Snow Country Palace within twenty-four hours.
A distance of thousands of miles.
Even if they die, those tens of thousands of Black Dragon Army will follow Dongcheng Wudi to the Snow Country Palace!
No one doubts this.
Therefore, in less than an hour after the call between the two parties, several top staff members of the Snow Country military had already arrived outside the palace.
President Jadlin called everyone together and held an impromptu short meeting.
The battle at Moormans continued to stalemate.
The plan to invade Leki City was almost dead.
The Black Dragon Legion behind them was like a ferocious evil dragon sweeping the land of Snow Kingdom, soaking them with blood all the way.
The extremely serious situation made everyone completely aware that the situation was no longer the same.
This is no longer a question of how much it costs to win.
The name Dongcheng Wudi now truly means the possibility of Snow Country losing in this war.
President Jadelin had no nonsense and was not in the mood to say anything else, so as soon as the meeting began, he had already pulled out the entire Snow Country combat map in the conference room.
The northernmost area of the map, representing the small area of Moormans, is completely dark red.
The border with Central Continent is a large area of conspicuous red.
Now the crimson color is spreading towards the interior of the Snow Country, and is pointing in an almost straight line towards the capital, Komos.
Not far from the crimson area, there are groups of light blue. These small blue dots are moving, slowly going north.
"Everyone."
President Jadelin's expression was extremely cold: "This is what we are doing now. The war situation in Murmans is still at a stalemate, and the Aegis Legion's combat effectiveness is low beyond my imagination. The Black Dragon Army of the Killing God Legion has officially invaded our southern border. , according to the speed of their advance, it is not completely impossible for Dongcheng Wudi to say that he would drink tea with me here 24 hours a day. If this thing becomes true, I believe that Dongcheng Wudi will also look for me after drinking tea with me. You chat."
There was a commotion in the conference room.
They are all real big shots in the Snow Country class. With the destruction of the Violet Family, there was a brief blank at the top of Snow Country's capital. The Snow Country palace concentrated power, and their future would be even better. At this time, they suddenly found that the war they had started had been taken by others. The possibility of someone knocking on your door can make anyone feel panicked.
"So now is not the time to argue with each other. I need advice from each of you. I hope you can take responsibility for your speech, because every decision you make now is related to the future of Snow Country and even the life and death of each of us."
The commotion in the conference room gradually turned into an uproar.
In the chaos, an elderly senior staff officer stood up and said angrily: "The SHIELD Corps is simply incompetent. If it weren't for them, how could we be so passive now? They must be held accountable. I suggest that they be punished. And it must be..."
Before he finished speaking, President Jadelin waved his hand directly: "Come here, take General Long Demei out. I suddenly remembered that the Seventh Army needs a governor to march north to Murmans, and General Long Demei is the suitable candidate. , let him go."
The palace warriors in the conference room rushed over and added elderly staff officers.
Long Demei's body stiffened and her face instantly turned pale: "No, you can't do this..."
The Seventh Legion is one of the second legions mobilized in the Snow Country. It is estimated that it has now entered the position of Moormans. Asking him to supervise the army is almost equivalent to asking him to die in that cruel environment.
President Jadelin had no expression on his face: "I don't want to listen to any nonsense now. I just look at what's in front of me. Do you understand? Deal with the SHIELD Legion? All the top brass died in the battle, and there are less than 20,000 soldiers. Deal with it? Who to deal with? Even if the SHIELD Legion is dealt with, Dongcheng Isn’t Invincible coming? It’s bullshit advice, get lost, get out of here and go to the front line, I don’t need this useless nonsense. Nonsense! Do you understand?!”
Long Demei struggled and was dragged out by the palace warriors.
In the silence, a middle-aged general stood up. He looked at Jadelin's face and said cautiously: "Maybe... maybe we can contact the United Nations and impose sanctions on Central Continent..."
No one spoke.
Jadelin looked at him like an idiot.
"How to sanction?"
he asked nonchalantly.
In the current situation, other countries are eager to let Central Continent and Snow Kingdom achieve a result before intervening. The war has just begun. Although it is tragic, other countries are not fools. How can they rashly intervene if there is no result
And even if those countries were really stupid and righteous once, where would the sanctions against Central Continent start
Zhongzhou is the most powerful super hegemony today. How can such a country be sanctioned
war
No country intends to go to war with Middle-earth.
Economic sanctions
Every appreciation or depreciation of the Zhongzhou currency has a direct impact on the world's economy. The so-called sanctions are nothing more than a joke.
The lieutenant general's face turned red, he sat down in embarrassment and said nothing.
Everyone is looking at the map.
In fact, there is currently a relatively more reliable method.
It's just that no one has said it yet.
The crimson area on the map is the area invaded by Dongcheng Wudi, and the light red area is his marching route. The areas around, near, and not far away from these areas are all light blue, and they are all owned by Snow Country. At a glance, there are at least seven or eight blue legions, which means that seven or eight legions are rushing to Murmans at this time.
If these seven or eight legions can be left to stop the defense line, this will be another army of more than 200,000 people. In this way, there is hope to stop Dongcheng Invincible.
This method is certainly good.
It's just that if these more than 200,000 troops are detained one after another, let alone the impact on the morale of the army when the army suddenly retreats while rushing to the front line, Moormans will be missing these more than 200,000 troops. Supplementary, how to fill this power
This issue is very important, but when it comes to one's own life and death, the victory or defeat of the war has already been decided. Therefore, there will always be people who stand up and make such suggestions. After all, this is the only feasible way. But in this case, who will stand first? Anyone who comes out and says this is tantamount to admitting that he is greedy for life and afraid of death.
It’s okay to be afraid of death.
But in a war, how can soldiers be afraid of death
Once you stand up this time, don't think about your position of power in the future.
silence.
A long silence.
Until the harsh ringing of the phone suddenly reminded me.
Jadelin's arms trembled, and he took the cell phone handed over by the secretary and listened to a few words.
His eyes became colder.
He threw his cell phone on the desk in front of him and said in a cold tone: "The latest battle report, Russ City has fallen, the SHIELD Corps..."
He paused, and with great bitterness, said with great difficulty: "The entire army was wiped out."
There was an uproar.
The crimson area on the combat map once again spreads forward for a distance.
That distance is actually very small.
But the Snow Country, which has the largest territory in the world, is actually not that big on the map. The extension of this distance makes everyone tremble.
How could it be so fast!
Amid the uproar, a relatively young staff officer finally stood up.
This young man, who should have a bright future in the Snow Country, said calmly: "Mr. President, I suggest that the seven legions in the area near Dongcheng Invincible be immediately transferred back and form a defense line to protect Komos."
His voice seemed smooth but had a vibrato.
No one looked down upon this young man's greed for life and fear of death, and everyone even looked at him with gratitude.
Jadelin glanced at him and said in a dull tone: "What should I do about Moormans?"
"It's more important here."
The young staff officer said quietly.
"Is it important? Where is it important?"
Jadelin asked, and he suddenly stood up and roared hysterically: "What's important here? Huh?! Because this is the capital? There is a palace here? If we lose this place, the Snow Congress will lose face? Fart! Two hundred thousand people The whole army was wiped out in a few hours. Damn it, is there any dignity in this? Will this place be more important than Moormans? If we fail in Moormans, do you idiots know what will happen to Snow Country? Stupid! Idiot! Incompetent!",
As he roared loudly, everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.
Jadelin breathed heavily and looked at the silent scene. After a long time, he suddenly laughed: "It seems like you idiots don't have any better suggestions, right?"
All was quiet.
Jadelin nodded: "Then, I have a better suggestion."
He looked at the young staff officer who was still standing there and said calmly: "What Wesson said is actually right. The capital is of course important, but compared to Moormans, it is not impossible to compromise here, and even if we compromise, we will withhold these seven Can the legion be able to defeat Dongcheng Invincible? Who has this confidence? Who has it?"
Still quiet.
Jadelin continued to nod: "Look, none of us are sure of defeating Dongcheng Invincible, but what if we change the angle? Which of you is sure of defeating Ulan Kingdom?"
Everyone looked up with a look of astonishment on their faces.
Defeat Ulan Kingdom
Ulan's army was not strong to begin with. After the Day of Judgment and the Day of Fall, Ulan's military and senior officials suffered heavy losses. Too many people were sure of defeating Ulan.
"I won't admit defeat."
Jadelin said calmly: "So I want to take a gamble with Dongcheng Wudi. I believe that the troops in the Snow Kingdom are all truly elite. Send me orders."
He turned to look at the blue light dot on the map and pointed: "Let the Ninth Army and the Fourteenth Army stand by while the others continue to Moormans."
Everyone looks at the screen.
On the screen, the positions of the Ninth and Fourteenth Legions were extremely subtle.
Amid everyone's speculation, Jadelin laughed ferociously: "President Li Huacheng of Central Continent is in Leji City. As long as we capture Leji City and capture the president of Central Continent, do you think Dongcheng Invincible will continue to march?"
In the quiet conference room, all the senior executives looked at Jadelin blankly.
No one even objected to anything, they just had one idea in their mind.
crazy.
Jadlin went absolutely crazy.
Jadelin looked at the map. On the map, the distance between the two legions he left behind was only a few hundred miles away from Leki City, which was much shorter than the distance between Dongcheng Invincible and the Snow Country capital.
Jadelin nodded with satisfaction, looked at the crowd around him, and said calmly: "Who wants to go with me?!"
With the crash, everyone stood up.
Not because everyone wanted to go, but because it was a shock.
The meaning of this sentence couldn't be simpler.
Snow Country President Jadelin actually wanted to conquer Leki City himself when Dongcheng was invincible and marched into the capital!
... ...
The cold wind blew over from the desolate polar regions, bringing with it the broken ice and snow in the polar regions. The icy cold seemed to contain endless malice seeping into every pore of the body.
He walked quietly.
It seemed like the war that would last forever was behind him.
The desperate cries and war cries faded away.
Silence enveloped the wilderness, and in the empty world, only the numb heartbeat seemed to continue, one after another.
The heart is completely empty.
The scene in front of me was extremely blurry.
The messy thoughts have become muddled after the intense fluctuations.
Numbness covered his body with coldness, taking away the cold temperature from his body.
He couldn't feel the cold, he couldn't feel the pain, and when he was moving forward, he couldn't feel any direction or future.
empty.
The whole world became completely empty.
In the deep darkness of the polar night, he staggered in the dead wilderness, stumbling around like a walking corpse that had completely lost his soul.
Don't know where you are, don't know where you are going, don't know what you are doing, don't even know who you are.
The pain in my heart has long gone.
Empty thoughts are completely barren.
The obsessions of the past many years, whether they are expectations, bitterness, or hatred, have their own meaning after all. And after all the obsessions have completely returned to zero tonight, the so-called world, the so-called everything, seems to have become completely void.
Wherever I go, where I die, who am I...
It doesn't matter anymore.
The ground began to shake.
Flags appeared in the dark, deep night.
A dense army surged in front of his eyes.
The ferocious beast-like main battle tanks opened the way ahead.
The rear was densely packed with military trucks rushing forward.
The army was in a vast area, occupying almost the entire field of vision.
He seemed unaware and walked forward numbly.
The main battle tank's gun barrel was immediately aimed at his body.
In the command room at the center of the truck convoy, Federal Admiral Eisen also appeared on the screen in front of him.
He was dressed in black, with a miserable face, and his eyes were red and dull. His black clothes were stained with blood. Large areas of his clothes had completely turned dark red. As he walked, strands of blood seemed to come from everywhere on his body. came out.
He ignored it and just walked forward, extremely dull.
This is an Oriental.
The admiral made the judgment easily.
Then he grinned ferociously.
Tonight, in Eastern Europe, right now.
Any Oriental with blood on his body has only one fate.
The admiral picked up the walkie-talkie in front of the battle map and sneered: "It's a Central-Continent thug, open fire and kill him!"
The muzzle of the main battle tank in front rotated, and the black hole in the muzzle carried a clear meaning of death.
The admiral watched the cruel scene that was about to take place with great interest, and murmured to himself: "These bastards deserve to be killed."
The guns of the main battle tanks are about to roar.
The admiral suddenly changed his mind.
"etc."
He suddenly said: "No need to open fire, just run over him and crush him into a pulp."
His eyes were filled with murderous intent and extremely wild.
The roar of tanks kept moving forward.
The vast army rolled over bit by bit.
The two sides are getting closer.
He was still walking forward without changing his route, not even a slight change in his expression.
Countless people from the first batch of troops from the Eisen Federation to enter the Snow Country were watching this scene.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
100 meters.
Fifty meters.
Twenty meters.
His eyes had no focus at all, and he just moved forward numbly, not caring about the impending death.
The extremely tall tank roared over with shadows.
five meters.
Keep moving forward.
The next second, almost the entire army heard an extremely clear splitting sound.
"Click..."
Crisp and clear sound.
It was like the sound of an extremely sharp blade cutting into metal instantly, clear and crisp, without any sense of stagnation.
In the sight of General Eisen, the huge body of the main battle tank at the front suddenly trembled. A flash of scarlet rushed into the sky like a fountain. The huge gun barrel flew up. The tank stopped. The thick armor seemed to be blown away for a moment. The life was cut in half from the middle. The shells in the tank suddenly exploded. Large fires swallowed up several nearby armored vehicles. The roaring sound occupied all the vision and the fire burned.
Only the clear and crisp sound of cutting still sounded.
The Admiral blinked.
He didn't feel angry or frightened. What happened in this moment almost went against all his common sense, so he just felt a little ridiculous. He even suspected that he was hallucinating because he was too nervous about the war.
Explosions and fire burned through the army.
The entire army was dead silent and looked extremely dull.
In the fire that almost burned the night sky, the numb and stiff figure stepped out. He staggered forward like a zombie, and one after another cyclones seemed to condense around him based on instinct.
There were more and more cyclones, and then they continued to lengthen, turning into tangible and invisible sharp blades one after another.
Thousands of sharp blades were flying in front of him, spreading to the entire army.
As he moved forward, countless sharp blades cut between the heaven and the earth with great stability.
It was an edge that seemed fragile but was extremely fierce and fierce.
Tanks, armored vehicles, trucks, weapons, armor, flesh and blood.
As he advanced, everything in front of him was directly cut open. Blood, debris, and explosions were everywhere, and the entire army stopped.
The general finally came to his senses from this nightmare-like scene. He picked up the walkie-talkie and loudly ordered the troops to charge. He rushed out of the truck without hesitation and began to flee the way he came.
The sharp blade filling the space between heaven and earth slowly moved forward.
All the charges were in vain.
The blood wave rising into the sky was neither fast nor slow, but it moved forward with great determination as he moved forward.
Less than fifteen minutes.
The fire is still burning.
The wilderness became wilderness again.
The explosions and gunfire stopped.
Countless corpses that were directly cut into two pieces fell to the ground along with blood and the remains of military equipment, densely covering the entire wasteland.
He didn't seem to know what he had done, and walked forward in despair.
Passed by battlefields full of corpses, walked through wastelands, and passed through extremely deserted cities.
His figure was getting faster and faster unknowingly.
The polar ice wind blew over, enveloping the entire world with a desperate and lifeless temperature.
The sound of the waves surging ahead could be heard faintly.
Getting closer.
A huge roar sounded on the sea level.
A warship with an extremely huge outline appeared in the field of vision and sailed into the distance.
He walked from land to sea.
Under the dark sky, there was silence for a moment as the wolf roared with the icy wind.
The vast ocean within a kilometer radius suddenly turned into lifeless stagnant water.
The rising murderous intent rolled across the bottom of the sea unconsciously.
Fish and shrimp, seaweed, shells, rocks, ice...
Everything is completely severed.
The ocean, which had no fluctuation at all, gradually turned red.
He stepped on the water and approached the sea.
The warship is still moving forward, its lights are dazzling, illuminating the world.
This is an unknown country's fleet, and all the armed personnel are standing ready. Their direction is the only military port in Murmans. Just looking at the size, this is an entire fleet.
Night and black blend into one.
The sea is like stagnant water.
He walked quietly on the sea for tens of miles. Along the way, all the creatures in the sea were completely cut apart by invisible sharp blades, and the blood had dyed the sea red.
He stepped on the red sea water and walked towards the fleet.
An earth-shattering sound erupted in the vast ocean.
Fire began to burn on the sea, lighting up the sky.
The huge wreckage of the battleship sank to the bottom of the sea with countless corpses.
Fire, explosion, and all ripples were suppressed by invisible power in an instant.
The battlefield disappeared.
He stood on a dead sea, watching the blood spreading in the water, confused and desperate.
Ahead is a boundless ocean that stretches thousands of miles.
But behind was darkness, and there was no way back.
Vaguely, I seem to be reminded of Beidao many years ago.
He stood on the coastline of the North Island and looked at the Imperial Army Mountain across the sea.
She walked under the falling cherry blossom trees, her eyes brighter than the evening sun.
Assassin and Saint.
Sakura and the sea.
His figure was shaking a little, and all his strength began to slowly decrease, bit by bit, but the murderous intention that had been condensed to the extreme began to increase.
He felt the pain and his will gradually became clearer.
His iron-firm will flickered on and off, and he thought about his life, from childhood to adulthood, many people, many things, countless lives and deaths, and countless partings.
He thought of Situ Cangyue, of Li Kuangtu, of his high spirits when he was young and frivolous, of the picturesque mountains and rivers on Dibing Mountain, and of the white snow on Taibai Mountain.
The cherry blossoms of the North Island, the long sea, and the solemn judgment.
Picture after picture flashed in his mind, and he was just looking at them.
He thought of Angel again.
Sanctuary of Italos.
All the pictures began to dim and disappear.
He suddenly realized that the thing he remembered most clearly in this life was not Angel.
Not too long because it was less than a lifetime, not too short because he never died young, but the clearest thing in his memory was the scene when he and Angel were separated and thrown out of the sanctuary like a dog until today.
It's anger, unwillingness, longing, concern, and care.
All the emotions I have experienced over the years are attachments.
He did whatever it took to become stronger. The only thing he wanted to do was to go to the Holy Land again and bring his woman back.
Tribulation.
It's an obsession in itself.
He stood on the sea with fire in his eyes.
It was the fire of Moormans.
Countless holy warriors are gathering.
Her body was nailed to the cross, bleeding and floating in the air.
The fire burned bit by bit, twisting the air.
That was the last side.
He didn't see her face clearly, her expression, in the space distorted by the firelight, the last face, the last glance, the only thing he could touch was the vast will.
She was reduced to ashes in the blazing fire, and dust was scattered all over the sky.
Not even a word was left behind.
After meeting again after so many years, if she could talk, what would she say
What did she want to say
What else can be said
He thought quietly and finally understood that no matter what she would say, it was no longer important.
Because there are no more people.
He cried again.
Standing on the vast sea, surrounded by the vast and silent ocean, the night falls and merges with the black sea water, and the murderous aura continues to spread.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly realized that he really had nothing.
He stood quietly, no longer moving forward, no longer pursuing, as if he would stand until the end of the world.
Until a voice sounded in his ear.
Peaceful, indifferent, calm and casual.
This low-pitched voice easily penetrated his murderous intent and appeared in his ears.
"Are you waiting for me?"
He didn't respond.
The voice sounded again: "Can you stop me?"
He raised his head and looked ahead.
Wang Tianzong, dressed in black costume and carrying a giant sword, walked over from the sea.
Across mountains, across plains, across seas.
The journey of a thousand miles was behind him, but he did not feel tired at all, and his energy and energy became more and more concentrated.
Zed's eyes were a little confused, and his voice was hoarse: "She's dead."
Wang Tianzong was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.
It didn't matter who Zed said she was.
What's important is that there is only despair and emptiness in the other person's tone.
He couldn't understand this feeling in detail, but more than twenty years ago, at a certain moment, he felt the same way.
Wang Tianzong looked at Jie, feeling his rising murderous aura that was completely out of control.
His condition is declining, but the killing intent condensed to the extreme with endless sharpness has already surpassed the category of half-step genius and truly reached the supreme realm.
There was some emotion in his eyes.
When he was young, Zed also stayed with him for a while.
At that time, he and Li Kuangtu were still brothers.
He and Zed were not friends.
But the younger brothers of Li Kuangtu and Situ Cangyue were also his younger brothers at the time.
Wang Tianzong thought quietly. At that time, Wang Xiaoyao seemed to have a good relationship with Jie...
He is also very optimistic about the future of the robbery.
But he never thought that when he was at his strongest, the strongest opponent he encountered in his life would be Jie.
Zed stood in front of him on the sea.
In front of him is his path.
"I can understand how you feel."
Wang Tianzong said slowly, his words a little pale.
Zed looked at him blankly, only confused.
Wang Tianzong was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "Where do you want to go? I'll see you off."
"you... "
Zed looked at him and laughed miserably: "You want to give it to me? Is there anyone else who can give it to me?"
"I can."
Wang Tianzong said calmly.
Zed's smile grew bigger and bleaker.
The last tear flowed from his eyes and down his cheeks.
come down.
He spoke softly, vaguely and hoarsely: "Okay."
Wang Tianzong's eyes gradually burned, extremely bright.
His voice sounded, clear and calm: "Have a good trip."
Tears fell into the vast sea.
Ripples appeared in the dead water.
The ripples spread out.
Under the pitch-black sky, the entire sea area roared crazily in an instant.
The monstrous waves rushed thousands of meters into the sky in an instant, and the water droplets filled the sky with sword intent.
Jie let go of everything and rushed directly towards Wang Tianzong.
The space was completely shattered by killing intent, and light and shadow suddenly lit up in the endless darkness and silence.
Jie's martial arts began to collapse, and all his strength retreated to the Qi Control realm, and then he climbed crazily.
Ice, fire, thunder.
In an instant, he became invincible.
The pinnacle of invincibility.
A half-step genius.
Supreme.
Unprecedented glory and peak reunited in him.
The monstrous waves gathered violently as he rose.
Zed opened his hands.
At this moment, what he held in his hands was almost the entire Arctic Ocean.
The huge wave rushed through tens of thousands of meters in the sky in the shortest time, like a roaring gathering rising from the sea. With the condensed sword intent, it broke through the space, swallowed the void, and came directly in front of Wang Tianzong.
Wang Tianzong pulled out the giant sword from behind.
Jiuzhou is cold.
Buzz.
A clear cry suddenly sounded between the sky and the sea.
The black giant sword appeared clearly in Jie's sight across the 10,000-meter huge waves.
Everything on the sword's blade seemed to light up.
The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, everything in the world.
They are all reincarnated, and they are all one sword.
The sword is here.
Wang Tianzong's figure seemed to be standing in another world.
He drew his sword in another world, with the sun and moon above his head, and all the rivers and lakes trembling.
That is the most essential sword.
Simple, pure sword.
The sharp edges that filled the world gathered on the sword's edge, shattering the night sky and tearing apart huge waves.
The sword energy kept filling his eyes.
Extremely real, yet extremely unreal.
Light and darkness constantly alternated in this sword. Between day and night, the ultimate explosion of sword energy suddenly arrived in front of the robbery.
"boom!"
Amidst the extremely huge roar, the surrounding sea surface of tens of thousands of meters suddenly sank.
The scorching sun seemed to appear in the dark night sky.
Illusive yet real.
The sun, moon and stars are all sword lights.
The tens of thousands of meters of sea turned into an extremely huge whirlpool under the completely boiling sword energy.
The vortex is constantly rotating on the sea level, and every drop of water is carrying the sword light of alternating light and dark.
The most perfect sword intention.
The most extreme explosion.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword!
Jiuzhou Han's huge sword body trembled slightly as he struck out with all his strength for the first time, with extremely clear excitement.
Wang Tianzong stood high in the sky, looking at the sea below.
There are no huge waves in the sea, and there are no disasters.
Only the whirlpool remains.
There is only the vast ocean.
His body moved and he slowly sheathed his sword.
A small voice came over.
He lowered his head.
A crack bloomed from his hand, with blood.
The blood merged into Jiuzhou Han and was absorbed by the sword body.
Wang Tianzong looked at his palm. After a long time, he gently raised it.
He raised his arms bit by bit. This process was very slow. As he moved, countless cracks appeared on his palms, wrists, legs, face, and almost every part of his body. His skin was cracked, and in an instant, Wang Tianzong was covered in blood.
Jiuzhou Han was put behind him again.
Wang Tianzong's figure standing high in the sky suddenly fell down, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out instantly.
His face was pale, but he was smiling, extremely happy.
His body landed in the middle of the whirlpool in the sea, and he opened his hands.
At this moment, everything between the sky and the sea was rotating around him, and everything was in the palm of his hand.
The emblem of the Beihai Wang family is the sky and the sea.
And today.
August 24th.
Just between the sky and the sea, Wang Tianzong finally crossed that boundary and made up for all his imperfections.
In the final explosion of calamity, he officially entered the supreme realm.
and.
Flawless!
Wang Tianzong closed his eyes.
The huge and thick heartbeat swept through the waves and resounded throughout the world.
All the wounds on his body began to heal.
The whole person's aura is completely stable, far better than before.
The sword intent was endless and disappeared like a whirlpool of reincarnation on the sea level.
Wang Tianzong turned around.
Separated by the sea and mountains.
He looked at Moormans, who was getting closer and closer to him.
That city, which had become a purgatory, was all he wanted to conquer.
"I am coming."
he whispered.