The King of Special Warfare

in retreat.

on the run.

The distance between the retreat and the advance was approximately constant, and the distance of hundreds of meters was kept at a constant level, neither farther nor closer.

The front is still boundless woods, reflected by the dim setting sun, the dense mottled tree shadows are scattered on the ground, flickering, but there is already a piece of yellow sand behind.

Trees of different sizes and thicknesses have been completely decomposed into fragments that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the grassland has completely disappeared, the soil has lost its vitality, the water has been completely evaporated, and the yellow sand on the surface is scattered around one by one. The gravel rolled with the wind, reflecting light that was brighter than the sun.

Strands of flames swarmed among the fine sands, the flames gradually faded from orange red, and finally became transparent. When the flames were about to disappear completely, wisps of faint blue electric light began to breed in the flames, and fire and electricity intertwined Spreading, more and more trees began to fall and smash, and the lush greenery turned into yellow sand in the extremely high temperature, like a desert.

Dozens of people ran wildly in the forest without looking back.

This place has reached the center of the No. 6 theater, and about three kilometers ahead, they will be able to reach the headquarters of the No. 6 theater.

Theater No. 6 is the area divided by the East Island special warfare system. Shinichi Miyamoto, the only invincible master in East Island today, personally divided this battlefield with a radius of hundreds of miles into eight theaters. Theater No. 6 refers to this area with a radius of about three The ten-kilometer mountain forest, in terms of location, is already at the end of the battlefield.

The Promise Palace, Blast Yujianliu, Liuhuo Palace and Kamikaze Troops all have elite troops stationed in the No. 6 war zone. This is not a very important war zone, but since two days ago, it has been regarded as a war zone. It's a battle zone for trapped beasts.

After chasing and fleeing, in the middle of the night on the fourth day, Li Tianlan entered the sixth theater.

But who would have thought that this trapped beast, which many people thought had nowhere to go, would be so crazy in two days and two nights?

"Aoyama is approaching the headquarters."

"Feiyu is approaching the headquarters."

"Request support."

The fleeing team continued to move forward, and the urgent call for help continued to reach the headquarters several kilometers away.

"How's it going?"

The rustling sound of the walkie-talkie sounded,

A depressing and cold voice came from the intercom.

"The loss is heavy, please support!"

Aoyama's voice passed without a single pause. He came from the most powerful martial arts force in the East Island, the Wuji Palace. His strength was close to the stable stage of the Thunder Realm. He can be said to be an important master in the entire East Island special warfare system that cannot be underestimated. .

But at this moment, this tall swordsman from the Wuji Palace was in extreme embarrassment, blood flowed from all over his body, his face was completely covered in blood, and his blood-stained eyes kept flickering. It's all outright panic and despair.

"We will come right away, the final battle!"

In the intercom, the depressed voice sounded again, but the voice seemed extremely dry.

Qing Shan smiled wryly, but he didn't dare to turn his head back, so he could only bite the bullet and shout angrily: "Target Command, sprint at full speed!"

His voice was high, but he had no confidence at all.

The headquarters is close at hand, but Qingshan doesn't have the slightest sense of security.

The commander-in-chief of the No. 6 war zone is codenamed Yue Kong, the number one guardian of the Promise Palace, and a true master of half-step invincibility. Qingshan himself is a master from the Promise Palace. He has a deep understanding of the strength of this number one guardian. It is certain that Yue Kong's combat power is even higher than that of You Keqing Bai Ye in Wuji Palace, but a half-step invincible master is in front of him, and Qing Shan's heart is getting more and more frightened.

In a panic, he glanced back hastily.

The flames with electric light burned silently, and large areas of mountains and forests were swallowed by the flames and turned into deserts.

Sunset, yellow sand.

Bloody clothes, silver guns.

The wind is moving.

It was a vivid and strange picture, Qingshan's scalp went numb for a while, and he felt powerless for a while.

in breakthrough.

In metamorphosis.

One picture after another flashed and disappeared in Li Tianlan's mind, day and night.

The memory that had been suppressed for many years reappeared in his mind almost non-stop. The will broke through the shackles. Many people and many things kept spinning in his mind. An indescribable fierceness and arrogance!

"As the young master of the Li family, as my grandson of Li Honghe, Tianlan, will you not regret it later?"

"East City Emperor Map..."

"Tianlan, I'm sorry."

"Perhaps, I was really wrong."

"If you shouldn't have it, then forget it."

"You are the pride of heaven, but you should not be just the pride of the Li family. Your martial arts should not be limited to the sword."

"The ultimate form of the emperor..."

A splitting headache.

Countless memories came one after another, and Li Tianlan didn't want to recall them, but all kinds of memories kept pounding his mind, painful, exciting, and confusing.

The will, which was already close to the peak, was sublimated after breaking through the final shackles. The power of the sword soared under the pure and indestructible will. Li Tianlan took advantage of the situation to break through again, rushed through the frozen ice, and infinitely approached the burning fire.

The surge potion stimulated his nerves all the time, and Li Tianlan's combat power had already stabilized at the half-step thunder realm at this moment.

But in the messy memory, there is always a picture that keeps lingering in his mind, a painting, a sentence.

"You have to remember that what is truly invincible is not the ultimate knowledge, nor the realm. For Li, the invincible is the sword intent, and only the sword intent!"

"ah!!!"

Thoughts surged, the boundless pain in the head spread all over the body, Li Tianlan roared fiercely, and the pursuing figure sped up instantly.

The distance of hundreds of meters was shortened extremely quickly.

Both Qingshan and Feiyu were dead, sprinting with all their strength, even no longer caring about the lives of their subordinates.

The flames behind him filled the mountains and forests in an instant.

But the fierce sword intent tore through the air, but it was faster than the fire.

That is the sword intent condensed to the extreme, cold, pure, and breaks everything!

"boom!"

The sword intent roared and scattered, and more than a dozen elites were torn into powder by the fierce and powerful sword intent on the spot. The silver sharp edge did not stop at all, passed through the blood rain, and stopped directly in front of Qingshan and Feiyu.

Qing Shan and Fei Yu who were sprinting at full speed stopped abruptly, looked at Li Tianlan in front of them, their pupils shrank.

"We're almost there, let's see you on your way."

Li Tianlan said lightly, the severe pain in his mind made him wake up completely from his dazed state. In two days and two nights, from being chased to being chased, scenes were played back in his mind, and the memory became clear at the same time , vaguely, Li Tianlan also seemed to feel that some memories were drifting away from him.

That was the picture he recalled once, but now it is gradually becoming blurred.

Li Tianlan's expression was calm and indifferent, the old images were disappearing, and new ones were still appearing.

The ultimate form of the emperor...

"Is that so?"

Li Tianlan murmured softly to himself, and his arm shook suddenly.

Absolute power was completely poured into the silver spear in his hand, and under the gradually gloomy light, the silver spear with a length of more than two meters seemed to light up suddenly.

Human Sovereign's gun body shook!

The silver gun head buzzed, but the gun blades on both sides of the gun head suddenly stretched out!

After breaking through, the power that was already infinitely close to the Thunder Shocking Realm completely shook the Emperor's mechanism, and two red spear blades stretched out suddenly.

Those are two red crystal clear spear blades, with countless golden and complicated patterns densely intertwined on them, gorgeous and mysterious.

At this moment, the entire Human Sovereign's entire form completely changed because of the addition of two huge spear blades.

From a silver spear to a halberd.

Fang Tian painted a halberd!

This is the final form of the emperor.

In a trance, another picture emerged from my mind.

Li Tianlan's eyes were peaceful, but his heart was slightly turbulent.

In my memory, it was still in the border camp.

But he saw a monk he shouldn't have seen.

Master of Wuwei!

It turned out that he had met this metaphysical master before, a long, long time ago.

In the picture, Master Wuwei seemed to be saying something, but in a trance, Li Tianlan only heard four words in the end.

Big break!

The memory is still flooding.

in memory.

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