The King of Special Warfare

The glaring fire burned the night sky, and the screams spread out in the night. There were flashing police lights everywhere on both sides of the road, and there were dense figures everywhere. The fire police were busy extinguishing the flames, billowing black smoke rose, The luxurious and exquisite manor here has been turned into ruins, and the bloody corpses are scattered on the ground at random, and they are carried away by doctors and nurses in white clothes. In the chilling atmosphere, Jiang Qiannian, a master of the holy list code-named Black Hand in the dark world, has a gloomy expression. Looking at this scene, he didn't say a word for a long time.

The fat policeman stood beside Jiang Qiannian with a serious face, asking questions endlessly. A large number of weapons, even a lot of heavy weapons, were found in the manor that had been turned into ruins. Speed ​​attacked here with the most violent means.

Everything is short.

It is impossible to say whether it is a battle or a massacre.

In the course of less than three minutes, dense gunfire boiled in the night, the roar of bombs resounded through half the city, blood shot out in chaos, and one elite Jiang family in South America was killed by absolute violence. When it is destroyed and shredded, and the flames rise into the sky, the battle is over.

This scene immediately made the local police feel like an enemy.

Along with the police came to the manor, as well as the middle-level person in charge of the national security department. The two of them stood in front of Jiang Qiannian and asked all the questions they thought they could find clues.

For example, the origin of the weapons in the manor.

For example, Jiang's motivation for staying here in South America.

For example, did Jiang Qiannian offend someone?

Maybe it was the Snow Country Mafia who raided the manor...

Jiang Qiannian frowned tightly, his body was no longer trembling, but the irritability and disgust between his brows could no longer be concealed. Finally, when the obese police chief asked Jiang Qiannian to give an explanation, Jiang Qiannian Unable to bear it any longer, Qiannian pulled his obese body and kicked the middle-level official of the national security department away.

"Don't mess with me, fat pig. I'm a guest here, not a prisoner. I hope you can figure out your responsibilities."

Jiang Qiannian endured the killing intent in his heart, slowly put down the policeman, and said coldly: "The people who take you now, get out!"

All the policemen nearby were in an uproar.

The young chief coughed a few times with difficulty, and was about to order the arrest of the thugs in front of him with a look of rage. A group of mysterious men in uniform black suits had already entered the scene.

There were eight people in black suits, surrounded by a middle-aged man in sportswear in the middle.

The middle-aged man glanced at the embarrassing police chief, frowned slightly, and waved his hand casually.

The police chief, who was also considered a powerful figure in this city, didn't dare to say anything, and didn't care about his dignity. He smiled and started to retreat, taking away all the nearby policemen at the same time.

"I regret."

The middle-aged man walked up to Jiang Qianqian and touched his big nose helplessly: "It happened so suddenly,

I don't have time to support here, Mr. Jiang, I hope we can get your understanding. "

Jiang Qiannian barely controlled his expression, his eyes softened a little, and he said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a pity that I ruined your favorite manor, Mr. Rekovia, I will compensate you for the loss."

Rekovia is not a name.

In Eastern Europe, this is an absolutely prominent surname, representing a top wealthy family in Eastern Europe.

Perhaps in the whole of Europe, the Rekovia family is not as good as the Morton family and the Violet family, but at least in the land of Eastern Europe, Rekovia's authority is no worse than anyone else. It can even be said to be the only wealthy family. In Ulan, the second largest country in Europe, the word Rekovia is almost synonymous with supremacy.

After the collapse of the Polar Alliance, the major superpowers of the dark world entered Eastern Europe one after another.

Some are looking for partners on the spot after entering Eastern Europe.

And some dark forces already had partners before entering Eastern Europe.

The Rekovia family is the most powerful ally of the Jiang family in South America in Eastern Europe.

Therefore, a considerable part of the Jiang family's elite in South America is concentrated in Ulan Kingdom, and there are nearly 800 elites in the capital of Ulan Kingdom, Reki City alone.

This manor is the place provided by the Rekovia family to the Jiang family in South America to resettle their own people. Nearly two hundred elites all live here. This group of people only entered the Ulan Kingdom two days ago, and they have not even played their part in the chaos in Eastern Europe. His own strength was completely annihilated because of this surprise attack tonight.

The key is...

These two hundred people, within the Jiang family in South America, are considered to be the direct descendants of Jiang Qianqian's direct descendants!

"It's just a property, it's nothing."

The contemporary patriarch of the Rekovia family smiled calmly, then narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just that I'm curious, who is the person who dares to come to the city of Rekovia to fight against the Rekovia family, Mr. Jiang, Do you have any clues?"

This raid seemed to be coincidental and deliberate.

Jiang Qiannian was going to the Rekovia family to attend the dinner today, but while he was still on the way, the manor was attacked. What was even more embarrassing was that Jiang Qiannian set off from here to attend the dinner. When the attack happened , Jiang Qiannian just left here less than 20 minutes.

"It's from Central Continent."

Jiang Qiannian gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Sigh City!"

 …

The City of Sighs is the world-famous city of assassins.

The way of an assassin is not always deceitful.

Especially for the strong, the top assassins are as calm and domineering as anyone else.

When Jie drove out of Leiji City, Situ Cangyue had already stood at their original place and waited for a long time.

In the thick night, she was dressed in a pure white dress, her long hair was blown up by the wind, and she was in a trance, illusory like a shadow.

Zed parked the car next to her.

Situ Cangyue sat in the car and remained silent.

The vehicle starts up again.

In the driving speed of neither fast nor slow, Jie suddenly coughed violently, the cough was dull and hoarse, the frequency was not fast, but it was very deep, it sounded like heart-piercing.

"I'll drive."

Situ Cangyue said.

Jie shook his head, waved his hands, and reluctantly said, "No need."

He coughed for a while, straightened his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and remained silent for a long time.

"Something happened tonight."

After a long time, Jie spoke softly.

Situ Cangyue, who had been watching her younger brother's face, hummed, but didn't say much.

The division of labor between the two tonight is very clear. Situ Cangyue's target is a manor in the south of Leiji City, while Jie's target is a clubhouse in the north of the city.

Situ Cangyue almost wiped out the entire manor completely with the useless style of heaven and earth. She waited a long time after completing the task before seeing Jie coming. Needless to say, she knew that something unexpected happened tonight.

"Can you still control your injury?"

Situ Cangyue frowned tightly and asked.

Jie is the only invincible killer in the dark world today.

Many people know about this.

Very few people know that Jie's injuries have never healed since his breakthrough in Tiandu.

From the air-defending realm to the freezing ice, the burning fire, the thunderstorm, and straight to invincibility, this martial arts road is steep and aggressive to the extreme. Jie has proved the feasibility of this road, and also proved the strength of this road.

The current robbery is very strong.

He had reached the end of this road. If he ignored his injuries, Jie's real combat power would be far superior to Situ Cangyue, and he had the possibility of ranking among the top ten of the god list, or even close to the top five of the god list.

Don't talk about the top five on the list.

As long as it enters the list of gods.

Jiedu can be regarded as the only invincible killer who has entered the God List in the dark world in the past hundred years.

But Jie's initial breakthrough was too intense, and the injuries left behind were so severe that it was almost impossible to heal.

It has been more than three years since the decisive battle in Tiandu, but Jie, who has a terrifying combat power, has not succeeded in stabilizing his realm so far.

His state went up and down, and sometimes fell to the invincible state, not to mention what was going on in his own heart, even Situ Cangyue, who was his elder sister, was terrified to see it.

Jie is indeed very strong now, but the strength he can display now is at most equivalent to his strength before the breakthrough, or even slightly worse. His injuries and body have completely limited his strength.

Such a breakthrough is even worse than no breakthrough.

"There is still a chance."

Jie said flatly: "The jade seal is still in my hand."

"Yuxi, Yuxi..."

Situ Cangyue sneered and said, "Without the jade seal that Tianlan gave you, it is unknown whether you would have survived until now. Judging from your current injuries, the jade seal can only save your life at best."

Jie fell silent.

"I'm thinking about it."

After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"It's time to make up your mind. At your current age, you still have a chance."

Situ Cangyue said.

Jie didn't speak.

He knew what it meant to make up his mind.

His current problem is difficult to solve, but in essence, this matter is actually very simple.

Invincible is very powerful.

And he entered the Invincible Realm directly from the Controlling Qi Realm, this kind of breakthrough was too intense. Although he succeeded by luck, the huge power of the Invincible Realm had almost crushed Jie's body.

Simply put, his current body, because of his injuries, simply cannot bear the power of the Invincible Realm.

And as long as this power is still there, it is impossible for him to recover from his injuries.

This matter is difficult to solve, or it is difficult to solve perfectly.

From the current point of view, the only possibility is that Jie himself chooses to fall.

It may be barely acceptable to use this word on other people.

But how cruel is it to use it on Jie?

Other invincible masters fall into the realm, and the worst will be half-step invincible masters.

If Jie chooses to leave the Invincible Realm...

He does not enter ice, fire, or thunder.

Once you fall into the realm, you will be in the realm of controlling energy.

Who can accept this fact?

"In any case, the snow country decisive battle must be delayed."

Jie said softly: "Before the decisive battle comes, I will try to take as few shots as possible. In my current state, there are not many opportunities to make shots, so try to use them at critical moments."

Situ Cangyue hummed: "We took action against the Jiang family in South America tonight, and gave Zhongzhou an explanation, which can be regarded as fulfilling our responsibility. Next, what are your plans?"

"Go ahead with the original plan."

Jie said, "Go to Snow Country."

Situ Cangyue glanced at him.

Jie seemed to realize something, and changed his words: "Go to Murmans and gather with her."

Murmans is a city in the Snow Country.

To go to Murmans is to go to Snow Country.

But Jie's tone was calm, as if he was emphasizing something.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Situ Cangyue was silent for a while, then asked suddenly.

Jie's eyes calmly stared straight at the road ahead in the night.

The scenery on both sides of the road quickly reversed as the vehicle moved forward.

The speed continued to soar.

Jie's voice was steady without any fluctuation: "What's there to see?"

"If you want to see it, it's naturally beautiful."

"I do not want to look."

"I do not want to see?"

"I do not want to see."

The car suddenly became silent.

Only the sound of the engine was roaring, and in just a few words, the car was unconsciously racing to the limit in Jie's hands.

"She helped you a lot."

Situ Cangyue said calmly: "You have encountered many problems all the way from the Yuqi Realm back then, and the most critical problem, if she hadn't helped you solve it, you might have been stuck there."

"I saved her life."

Jie said in a short tone: "That's her reward for me."

"That was the only mission you failed. If you weren't emotional, why would you give up the mission to save her?"

Situ Cangyue chuckled lightly.

The corner of Jie's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were cold and hard.

"Go and see."

Situ Cangyue expressed her position: "I want to see it too."

"Don't read it."

Jie suddenly smiled: "It doesn't make sense. She's not her. Don't look at it."

"She's not her."

Situ Cangyue's eyes were a little dazed: "Well, he's not him."

She and him.

None of them.

"If we can meet again..."

Situ Cangyue laughed at herself.

"If we can meet again, it's not the enemy, it's best."

Jie said softly.

This sentence is very clear, and because it is clear, it is cruel.

Not the enemy, the best.

If there is an enemy who can not distinguish between life and death, the best two words, what's the point?

Jie looked ahead, his eyes were in a trance, his eyes were calm.

Trance and coolness alternate constantly.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his smile was a bit complicated.

"You are not reconciled."

Situ Cangyue said calmly.

"So what if you're not reconciled?"

Jie said softly: "I couldn't take her away when she was a priest punished by the gods, so what can I do now? In fact, I understood back then that I had the power to take her away, but I didn't have the will. She didn't Will follow me, I am an assassin, she is a priest. Now I am His Highness among the assassins, and she is the saint of the Holy See. We knew very well that she can only be a saint and will never be a saint. It will be Madam Situ."

So in the darkness of that year.

The young man named Situ Wanjie was the most thoroughly immersed in the killing of the shadows.

Turned into pure kalpa.

 …

Whether you like it or not, there will be many firsts in life.

Many may go against one's will for the first time, but strictly speaking, it is not difficult.

Because there is no other choice.

But life is the most difficult if it has no choice but to repeat itself.

The afterglow of the extreme sun is getting dimmer.

Under the soft sunlight, Li Xi stood in front of the window of Jialiguo Hotel, looking at the bustling scene outside, her eyes became more and more dull.

She fears the repetition of fate and choice.

But the purpose of her trip is to repeat.

Repeatedly kill one person, kill two people.

Repeatedly killing people she didn't want to kill.

Repeatedly killing people she killed but didn't kill.

This feeling is very tormented.

But after the torment became a habit, it turned into a numb and ignorant coldness and exhaustion.

Exhaustion turned to urgency.

Want to end all eagerness.

Just end it.

It doesn't matter how it ends.

Just finish it.

At night when the sun was shining, Li Xi turned around and took out her cell phone and made a call.

The phone was connected quickly.

A calm and cautious voice sounded: "Hello?"

"I'm Lixi."

Li Xi held the phone and said in a short tone.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

Lixi has been silent for so long that everyone outside Kunlun seems to have forgotten her existence.

After a long time, the voice on the phone rang again: "Hello, ma'am, where are you now..."

"I'm in Oga Hotel, I like it very much, you don't need to pick me up."

Li Xi said calmly.

The man on the phone was silent for a while before softly saying, "Okay, ma'am."

Li Xi held the phone quietly, and after a long silence, she said flatly, "Is there any news from Heavenly Purgatory?"

"It is currently being investigated, but what is certain is that the daybreak and dawn of Purgatory in Tiandu has entered Eastern Europe, but we are still unable to determine the whereabouts of God."

On the phone, the man's voice was cautious.

"Continue to check."

Li Xi said lightly: "Amidst the chaos in Eastern Europe, the only thing you need to do is to determine the whereabouts of the god of purgatory in the capital of heaven."

"OK."

The man responded calmly.

Li Xi hung up the phone in silence and sat on the bed.

The bed was soft.

But the more obvious exhaustion enveloped her like a tide, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Li Xi closed her eyes and fell on the bed.

She didn't want to feel sorry for Mrs. Li back then.

But in the end, he stabbed his heart fiercely with a sword, and stabbed the entire Li family's vitals.

She doesn't want to help Gu Xingyun now.

But because of Li Qingcheng's relationship, she had to come to Eastern Europe.

She has been silent for most of her life.

But when something needs to be done, fate will always push her body and push her in the opposite direction to her will.

She has long been tired of this kind of life, and she also cast aside this world.

So this time, she obeyed Gu Xingyun's order, but she didn't intend to fully obey Gu Xingyun's order.

The sky in Kunlun City is too cold.

Gu Xingyun's face is too disgusting.

In the icy and snowy Eastern Europe, she really wanted to end all this.

She couldn't resist Gu Xingyun.

But they don't intend to fight for the interests of Kunlun City in Eastern Europe.

In this cool and quiet place, if he can drag that man who is not known as God or Li Kuangtu on the road together.

It is the best home for her.

 …

Eastern Europe.

Amelia.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, a plane flew from Central Continent to Snow Country, and landed at the Capital Airport smoothly after transiting from Snow Country to Aimiya.

The Capital Airport was completely under martial law a day earlier.

All flights are suspended.

The martial law lasted from the early morning of the previous day until now, and the entire Aimiya official seemed to be quietly waiting for the special plane to land.

Zhongzhou's new commander of the Arctic Ocean Command, Lieutenant General Cheng Huining, stood at the airport in uniform, standing tall and straight, surrounded by a group of high-ranking Aimian officials, calm and composed.

The Aimiya official attaches great importance to the airport pick-up, not only agreeing that the order at the airport will be maintained by the Central Continent garrison, but also dispatching Aimiya’s Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Foreign Affairs, Tres, to lead a large team that is comparable to foreign inspection missions. Greet in person.

Huge planes taxied on the runway, roaring from far to near.

Cheng Huining glanced at the plane, glanced at Aimiya Foreign Minister Tres beside him, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, they are transiting from Snow Country. There are some problems in Snow Country, and some time has been delayed. Mr. Prime Minister, If there are no accidents this time, when His Highness returns, perhaps Zhongzhou will consider establishing a direct air route from Zhongzhou to Aimiya, and I would like to ask Mr. Prime Minister to support you a lot."

The route from Central Continent to Aimiya...

Tres was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic, nodded quickly and said: "Of course, of course I have to support, General Cheng, I personally yearn for Zhongzhou very much, and I am also willing to urge the government to strengthen the relationship between Aimiya and Zhongzhou. Bilateral relations."

Cheng Huining smiled and nodded.

Once the direct air route from Central Continent to Almeya is established, Central Continent will benefit, but the one who will benefit the most is the Almeya government.

Emiya has no reason not to agree.

The support he mentioned is undoubtedly not the support of the route, but the position and performance of Aimiya in the chaos in Eastern Europe.

Some time ago, President Aimiya personally met Jiang Qiannian from the Jiang family in South America. Although he is still friendly to Zhongzhou, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his attitude has gradually wavered. When Cheng Huining first arrived at the Arctic Ocean Command, he naturally did not want to see When this scene happened, Aimiya was one of the garrisons of the Arctic Ocean Command. If he defected to the Jiang family in South America, it would not only be troublesome for him, but also lose face.

The plane came to a slow stop.

The cabin opens.

The gangway came down.

In the silence, one after another, the officers of the Central Continent Special Warfare System in military uniform stepped off the plane.

The dark green military uniform occupied the vision of many high-ranking officials in Aimiya.

Cheng Huining subconsciously straightened his body.

A large number of high-ranking officials from both the military and the government of Aimiya also stared wide-eyed.

They all know a name.

The name that means the strongest among the younger generation in the dark world today.

Everyone wanted to see the demeanor of that young Tianjiao.

One officer after another appeared.

Or sturdy, or quiet, or calm, or wild.

Tres, headed by Aimiya official, was dazzled,

A young man also wearing a military uniform finally came out of the cabin.

Tres glanced at it casually and ignored it, still looking for the legendary young Central Continental Marshal.

Cheng Huining straightened his body immediately.

salute.

Near the airport, all the Central Continent troops stood at attention and saluted at the same time.

"Cheng Huining, Lieutenant General of Zhongzhou Arctic Ocean Command, has met His Highness."

Cheng Huining's steady and sonorous voice resounded throughout the airport.

Tres was taken aback, and his eyes subconsciously shifted to the young man.

Then transfer over.

Then shifted back again.

That was really an ordinary young man who couldn't be more ordinary.

Although the marshal's uniform is very conspicuous.

But people can't help but ignore his existence.

He was clearly standing there.

But it felt like he didn't notice him at all.

The young man slowly descended the gangway and raised his hand in return.

He walked like a transparent shadow, illusory and insignificant, calm and composed.

But the moment he raised his hand, the whole airport suddenly became extremely real.

He stood there quietly to return the salute, but the illusory feeling of being ignored just now completely disappeared.

The lights of the airport shone on his uniform and rank.

It was brilliant.

"General Ning."

Li Tianlan lowered his arm, held Cheng Huining's palm, and said with a light smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

It was late at night on August 7th in Eastern Europe.

In the attention of all dark forces around the world.

Central Continent Snow Dance Legion.

Advent.

 …

The light of the extreme sun is getting dimmer and weaker.

The daylight was gradually falling.

In Moormans' manor, Qin Weibai, who had come back from Baiyu Country, was wearing a coat, standing quietly on the top of the villa, looking at the flowers that bloomed throughout the manor.

The flowers are in full bloom against the seasons and temperature. They are colorful and full of vitality.

Qin Weibai watched quietly, expressionless.

"It's actually very beautiful. Although it's a bit messy, it's much better than before."

Lin Fengting's voice sounded beside Qin Weibai, with a smile: "You don't like it?"

"I hate being lied to."

Qin Weibai said softly.

Surrogate death is not surrogate death.

What she left for Li Tianlan was fate.

When he returned to the manor and saw the garden full of flowers, Qin Weibai already understood what happened.

But Xuan Xuanzi has gone away after finishing all this.

As for the two brothers.

According to Xuan Xuanzi, they were all wandering around, and they couldn't even be contacted.

So this vitality was firmly left here, and could never be erased.

"To be alive is to be entitled to hate something."

Lin Fengting said softly: "This is very good, really good."

"maybe."

Qin Weibai took a deep breath and said softly.

"Xuanyuan Sword is already on its way to Eastern Europe. In order to avoid attracting attention, they will come in batches, and they will all arrive in Murmans in about a week. What arrangements do you have?"

Lin Fengting asked.

Qin Weibai thought for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "No, just stay here."

"Stay here?"

Lin Fengting was a little taken aback.

Qin Weibai hummed.

"The chaos in Eastern Europe..."

Lin Fengting frowned.

"The chaos will inevitably lead to a decisive battle in the end."

Qin Weibai said softly: "No matter where we fight, the decisive battle can only be in Murmans, not in other places. In the impression of outsiders, the Palace of Reincarnation has already been destroyed. I will wait for them here and give everyone a surprise .”

She looked at Lin Fengting: "Mr. seems to have forgotten that, as I said, this place will be the battleground."

"here..."

Lin Fengting looked at Qin Weibai: "What's special here?"

"In the whole of Eastern Europe, this is the most special place."

Qin Weibai laughed: "Sir, it can be understood that this is a base, a base set up here by the Reincarnation Palace. What the Reincarnation Palace owns in Murmans is not just a manor, but there are some things that cannot be obtained until the decisive battle. See."

Lin Fengting looked at Qin Weibai for a long time before he nodded: "I'll wait and see."

Qin Weibai didn't speak, but just looked up at the extreme sun in the sky.

The extreme sun was slowly sinking, and finally disappeared completely from sight.

There is no day or night within a polar day, and the moment the sun sets it rises again.

But today, the setting sun never appeared after it set.

Before the lights of Moormans came on.

The polar sun disappears.

A thick and deep night enveloped the whole world in an instant.

In the dark sky that was as silent as a tomb, a pale green light suddenly lit up.

The light danced vertically and horizontally in the sky, reflecting the entire night sky incomparably gorgeous.

That is the most beautiful spectacle in the world.

polar night aurora.

Temperatures in Moormans are dropping.

The wind dances wildly in the black sky.

The bitter wind blew over, messing up Qin Weibai's long rolled up hair.

She stood quietly, but the three thousand black hairs suddenly flew under the laser, extremely presumptuous.

Qin Weibai raised his head, still staring at the dark night in the sky.

The aurora across the sky kept flickering in her eyes.

Only the darkness grew deeper.

Eternal night has officially arrived.