"Xun Long, you are hundreds of years old anyway, how can you use such shameless means!" Blood Dragon couldn't bear it and rebuked loudly, looking quite angry.
"Young man, do you know what it means to be brave in war and deceitful?" Xun Long didn't say anything more. He just glanced at the blood dragon and looked at the skin burned by the flames.
Half of the blood dragon's face showed a volcanic rock-like appearance under the blazing flames. However, the flint-like appearance did not look very ugly, but instead gave the blood dragon a bit of domineering appearance.
"Lin Zihan, leave quickly!" Wang Qin shouted loudly, and his body broke free from the wall. The invisible chains were broken by Wang Qin, and his body fell from the wall like a fallen leaf.
His body was blocked by the bronze shield. Wang Qin's body was still leaning against the corner of the door of the Military and Government Hall, but there was just a little more space for movement.
Wang Qin knew the purpose of Xun Long's trip. Lin Zihan was Xun Long's ultimate goal, and Huang Zhizong and Wang Qin were just stumbling blocks.
"Run? Where to run?" Blood Dragon said disdainfully, looking at Wang Qin with cold and mocking eyes.
"The entire Sunset City is under his control, not to mention, I still have his spiritual imprint on my face!" Blood Dragon gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
In Xuelong's eyes, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Facing the suit of armor Xun Long was wearing, Xuelong suddenly felt like he was being pressed onto the execution platform and faced with the executioner.
For Xuelong, Xunlong in front of him is his destined enemy, a fate that he cannot avoid in his life.
"Xun Long... Xunlong... Taming the dragon...!" The blood dragon murmured, his expression a little nervous, and there was even a slight chill on his back.
The surroundings were clearly surrounded by flames, but the blood dragon felt that his hands and feet were cold, as if he had fallen into a cold cave for thousands of years.
The blood dragon's voice was very small, so small that only he could hear it. It was so small that it seemed like the cowardice of the blood dragon at this moment. That subtle voice was like the sound of mosquitoes to Xun Long.
"Let's come together!" Xun Long slowly stretched out his hand and hooked his index finger towards Huang Zhizong and Xue Long. His eyes were full of disdain, showing contempt for the two of them.
"No need!" Before the blood dragon could reply, Huang Zhizong had already rushed forward, waving the holy golden spear and halberd in his hand, waves of golden light swaying out, and the blazing flames around him also swayed under the golden light.
The halberd blade was covered with golden luster. Huang Zhizong held the halberd tightly with his right hand and thrust the halberd out without hesitation. The halberd blade tore through the flames in front of Xun Long and stabbed towards Xun Long's chest.
Xue Long looked at Huang Zhizong's figure who had rushed to Xun Long, and just shook his head, with helplessness written on his face. Xue Long's character was the same as Lin Zihan's. He would never touch things that others couldn't talk about.
Slowly walking past the black marble powder burned by the flames, the blood dragon found a piece of marble that was still intact, blew it gently, and sat down.
This person sat on his butt with peace of mind. The fight in front of him had nothing to do with the blood dragon the moment he sat down on his butt.
His right leg was placed on his left leg. Xuelong actually crossed his legs and his right foot was shaking slightly. Xuelong leaned back and leaned directly on the wall behind him.
"clang……"
As soon as the blood dragon sat down, a golden light accompanied by fierce flames swayed out, making a dull crashing sound, and the sound of the temple bell slowly sounded in front of the door of the Military and Government Hall.
At this time, Nagumu's bell-like voice could be clearly heard both inside and outside the Military and Political Office and the Security Bureau.
The loud noise just now caused the officers in the Military and Government Hall hall to think that they were hearing hallucinations. After all, the Hall of Military and Government Hall was filled with huge sounds from projections, and the mechas that appeared on the battlefield , a killing spree was going on at this time.
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"When will this farce end?" The mecha troops of the heavenly soldiers were killing people wantonly. Facing the ferocious beasts below the lord level, the tall mechas were as easy as crushing an ant.
And even some ferocious beasts with noble blood and greater threats can be pierced through the body with just one shot by the low-end version of the concentrated cannon.
The body that had been penetrated by the hole, and the surrounding areas of the blood hole were black and scorched, exuding the aroma of barbecue.
In the conference room of the Northern Military Division's General Director, there was only General Director Lan Luoran in the huge room, watching the images coming back from the surroundings of Sunset City.
At this moment, people paying attention to Sunset City are not only the Military and Administrative Office of Sunset City, but also the Northern Territory Military Division, the Imperial Military Division Chamber, the Imperial Parliament, and even the Shenghui Organization, as well as the Dongliu Federation, which has never been involved in these matters. , are all paying attention to the situation in Sunset City.
Lan Luoran had a solemn expression on his face. What he was worried about was not the safety of Lin Zihan or the safety of the blood dragon, but what would happen to Sunset City if the beast tide really broke through Sunset City's defense line.
Lan Luoran's left hand was firmly pressed on the corner of the table, and his right hand clenched the cup in his hand. He stared nervously at what was happening on the screen. Eight lord-level ferocious beasts had emerged from the beast tide. This was definitely a A catastrophe.
"Wang Qin is really generous. He actually sent a team of fifteen heavenly soldiers to support Sunset City's defense line." Lan Luoran looked at the sky blue mecha on the screen, which was making a splash on the battlefield. .
The dense artillery and shaped cannon behind them were unleashing their artillery fire regardless of the consequences. The grenades fell one after another, and the beams of light swept across, creating a sea of fire and the wails of ferocious beasts.
Lan Luoran was also sweating for Dihao. After all, he firmly believed that it was not just him who was watching such a scene at this moment, but those who paid attention to the existence of the dragon were watching everything that happened in Sunset City.
On the screen, the sky-blue mecha troops did not even move at all since they fell. The ferocious beasts that rushed forward were like moths flying into the flames.
"Dong dong..."
Just when Lan Luoran's heart was in his throat, there was a knock on the door. Lan Luoran frowned, and the originally solemn face suddenly became filled with angry flames.
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me!" Lan Luoran shouted loudly. He didn't know who was so ignorant that he would disturb himself at this time, which made his already depressed mood even more... depressed.
"Director, it's me!" A clear male voice sounded outside the door. The voice made Lan Luoran tremble all over. The voice was a bit unfamiliar, as if he had never heard it before.
"Cui Xiangheng!"
When he heard that name, Lan Luoran suddenly remembered something. Eucommia ulmoides said that the young man who once appeared in Lin Zihan's room seemed to be named Cui Xiangheng.
This name that Lan Luoran was about to forget actually appeared at the door of his hall, as if he had come to find him at this time on purpose.
"Come in!" Lan Luoran's originally angry face dissipated instantly, but became a bit more gloomy.
The low voice passed through the crack in the door, and Cui Xiangheng outside the door did not show any timidity. Even though the voice was full of intimidation, Cui Xiangheng simply held the door handle tightly, pushed the door open and walked in.
"Is it you?" Lan Luoran looked at the person in front of him and suddenly felt that he looked familiar. He seemed to have seen this face more than once in the military department.
Cui Xiangheng was not angry when he looked at Lan Luoran, but looked at Lan Luoran with a firm look that was a bit wise.
It's just that in Lan Luoran's opinion, that wisdom is stupid, so stupid that it can't be stupid anymore.
"What do you want to do in my conference hall?" Lan Luoran just glanced at Cui Xiangheng, and even said in a very disdainful tone, and continued to look at the screen in front of him.
"Are you the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army Division, or the Shadow Sect of Shadow?" After Cui Xiangheng said, he met Lan Luoran's eyes. Looking at Lan Luoran's black hole-like eyes, Cui Xiangheng showed no signs of timidity.
Looking directly into Lan Luoran's eyes, Cui Xiangheng looked extremely serious, and his tone even sounded like he was questioning or interrogating.
"Oh?" Lan Luoran looked directly into Cui Xiangheng's eyes, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and revealed an evil smile, even a sinister smile.
"Why, do these two identities seem to be in conflict?" Lan Luoran asked calmly, without any anger in his tone, but more of a calm, natural, and even rhetorical question.
"The Northern Military Division should be the commander who considers the Northern Territory, and the Shadow Sect of the Shadow Organization is a pagan believer. He is the mastermind behind the restoration of the dragons and the desire to make humans slaves of the dragons!"
Cui Xiangheng said loudly, without any fear of the former majestic chief executive Lan Luoran. There was even a hint of judgment in his tone, as if if Lan Luoran said that he was a Shadow Sect, Cui Xiangheng would kill Lan Luoran in the next second. However, killing is normal.
"Where did you hear these words?" Lan Luoran's eyes suddenly turned angry, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but raise, showing a ridiculous expression.
Even in Shenghui's records, his mortal enemy and lifelong enemy were not recorded in such a heinous manner. Where did Cui Xiangheng hear this version?
"This matter is true for many people. Shadow is a pagan religion, no different from those cults!" Cui Xiangheng said loudly, without directly responding to Lan Luoran's words.
After hearing Cui Xiangheng's words, Lan Luoran seemed to understand. It seemed that many people in the world knew Ying as a killer organization, or a cult as Cui Xiangheng said.
"Then just take it as such!" Lan Luoran didn't want to refute, and for him, there seemed to be no need to refute this matter. If the Shadow Sect really cared about Ying's reputation, he cared about Ying's reputation.
How could he choose to be a killer organization to train shadow practitioners, cultivate shadow masters, and even find information and collect funds for shadows.
Of course, one of the most important reasons for this is because the killer is the fastest way to make money and the most convenient way to get information.
"Are you really not going to explain it? For the reputation of the Northern Territory Army and for the many soldiers who believe in the Army?" Cui Xiangheng continued to ask, although this is not something that a soldier like him should care about.
But Cui Xiangheng already knew the news, so he would not continue to choose to turn a blind eye, and Lan Luoran's attitude made Cui Xiangheng feel a little more unfair.
Because no one would have thought that the shadow of the killer organization that caused headaches for the governments of various territories, the shadow of the organization that the two of them were tired of, the shadow that was rumored to be from a foreign race, and the shadow sect among them would actually be the commander-in-chief of the Northern Territory Military Division.
