Vol 4 Chapter 331: : End day (below)
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I don't know if it is because of his identity or Wang Tianzong's attitude, Li Huacheng failed to talk to him in the end.
It can be called endless sword qi hanging and condensing in the sky.
The air gradually cooled down.
The entire Snow Dance Corps was imprisoned here, there is no possibility of getting out of sleep.
Li Huacheng stood on the edge of the square, looking at the blurry lights at the end of the line of sight, and remained silent for a long time.
The sword intention of Wang Tianzong has disappeared.
The world is quiet.
I don't know how long it took before Li Huacheng's body moved.
He turned slowly, and said to his secretary in a low voice, "Let's go."
The black red flag had stopped by his side.
Li Huacheng sat in the back of the vehicle, the vehicle started, and rushed to Mansisi Hotel.
The flames of war have been burning throughout Eastern Europe.
The banquet at Mansi Hotel was barely carried out under the pressure of Ulan. Regardless of status, there was still the overall situation that Li Huacheng needed to preside.
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The light flooded Wang Tianzong's whole body.
The video has ended.
Wang Tian bowed his head vertically, motionless, and never even glanced in the direction that Li Huacheng left.
He can roughly understand Li Huacheng's idea.
If all the chaos in Eastern Europe goes well, the entire Eastern Europe will fall into the control of the North Sea Kings, because with the containment of Dongcheng invincible snow country, the entire Mid-Continent also has the qualifications to negotiate with the North Sea.
Beihai does belong to Zhongzhou.
No one will deny this.
However, there is a difference between what belongs to the North Sea and what belongs to Mid-Continent. No one can deny this.
What Li Huacheng wants to do is divide the cake.
If Eastern Europe is really won, what North Sea Kings can get, and what Zhongzhou can get.
The benefits of Eastern Europe are too great, but the North Sea King can take them, but they ca n’t eat them, so Wang Tianzong does n’t mind giving some or even most of the benefits to Zhongzhou. Divided to the Haomen Group, so how to divide this cake, there are a lot of pay attention.
If Li Huacheng stands on the dual role of president and academic leader to divide the cake, then talk freely.
This is Wang Tianzong's attitude, but it will not be the final attitude.
Li Huacheng obviously understood this.
The six major groups in Zhongzhou, the academics now seem to be standing at the highest point of power, but when did the blades and swords of Zhongzhou stop? Even since Li Huacheng came to power, countless situations in Zhongzhou have been aimed at academics, and their status has reached such a level that the so-called offense and innocence are completely jokes.
And Wang Tianzong's sentence of exemption can even be described as a transaction to some extent.
Li Huacheng would not like his attitude today.
And Wang Tianzong did not like the school's past position.
As long as there is sufficient interest in such a transaction, it is not difficult to do it. It is nothing more than a slight change on both sides.
Wang Tian smiled longitudinally.
During the centuries of the founding of Zhongzhou, the North Sea King's ups and downs, but it has never fallen out of the sequence of Zhongzhou's top giants. The so-called six major groups of Zhongzhou are nothing more than the current ranking. Weak, the special warfare group is similar to but different from the academic school. The former has been trying to stabilize its position for many years. The status of the Lee ’s image has been unstable. Although the academic school looks vibrant under the leadership of Li Huacheng, the bottom line is Worse.
Wang Tianzong didn't despise anyone, but he is a bit of a contempt for the nobles who have a rapid and short-term rise in special warfare groups and academics. The entire Mid-Continent can be said to be deeply rooted and rock solid, nothing more than Southwest China. Prince Edward Group and Beihai Wangshi's Southeast Group can only put up countless chips when they trade.
This piece of cake from Eastern Europe, Wang Tian cut a piece out at will, the whole academic is estimated to be eager to jump up, even the display.
Wang Tianzong thought quietly, more and more calm.
The decisive battle has not yet begun.
He wasn't sure what would happen in the decisive battle, but if Li Tianlan could not die this time, Wang Tianzong wanted to see what Li Tianlan would look like when he faced the academic who ate the Beihai Wang's cake.
The nib moves slowly over the white rice paper.
Wang Tianzong's movements became slower and slower.
From chatting with the summer solstice to the present, the entire nib has moved a few centimeters on rice paper.
The dark ink stroked a word on the paper.
That black line seemed to condense the sharpness of the world, with a thunder, with a heavy rain, with a blaze, thick and cold, hidden.
Wang Tianzong's eyes were calm and peaceful.
He held the pen tightly.
At this time, the slender writing brush seemed to have a weight comparable to that of the heavens and the earth, and the pen continued to move, like a stroke to draw a whole world.
Wang Tian closed her eyes and recalled her life.
His talent is really not too outstanding, not as good as the summer solstice, not as good as Lin Fengting, not as good as Li Kuangzi.
But now he is in front of everyone.
why?
Wang Tianzong does not deny that he has what he has achieved today because of pressure, because of the suffocating pressure caused by the hundreds of years of the Beihai Wangs.
But he never refused to acknowledge the real reason.
That is fear.
I dare not face it.
He feared that the North Sea King was lonely in his own hands, and he did not dare to face a dismal North Sea King, and did not dare to face the vast territory of the North Sea King, tens of millions of subjects, and the grass and trees on the Emperor Mountain.
For decades, great fear was like a beast. He was eating his heart all the time. When he was awake, he dreamed back at midnight. Every minute and every second, the tide-like fear and pressure brought him back decades ago. Completely drowned.
That kind of completely choking fear can make people tremble from the soul, make people mad, make people lose their mind, and make them completely collapse.
Wang Tianzong is strong.
But no one could imagine how he cried out in great fear.
What can it look like?
Crying is crying.
He cried many times, mad many times, but he cried madly, and eventually he had to endure all this, with the most calm attitude, gritted his teeth and took the North Sea King forward.
He survived in this environment.
So he became today's sword king.
With his martial arts today, he has defeated the ancestors of the North Sea Kings, and has even been able to equal the ancestors and become the strongest patriarch of the North Sea Kings in history.
The pen trembled slightly on the paper.
That self-confidence in the face of anyone started to slowly peel off.
Wang Tianzong's eyes remained calm.
He is still scared today.
The chaos in Eastern Europe has come to this point, and the North Sea King has no way back.
He wants war.
War between Nakasu and the Snow Country.
The North Sea Kings will be the core force of this war.
Everything is extremely clear.
In such a war, the North Sea Kings would win or die.
There will be no second way.
Between life and death, it is completely the difference between the vast sky and the abyss.
Really.
There will be no second way.
Either win or die.
Must win.
Wang Tianzong smiled softly, he must win, and the North Sea King must also win, but the extremely severe situation, the tremendous pressure, the extremely strong fear this time never let him take the last step.
In other words, he has taken that last step.
quietly.
But he could clearly feel that his condition was not perfect.
One line worse.
Just one line behind.
Wang Tianzong affirmed that he had now entered that supreme realm, but he still could not figure out where the trace of his poorness was.
He is now the proud of this era.
But Tianjiao's condition is not satisfactory.
There seems to be a road ahead. It is only a small step, and even a toe distance can reach the end, but there is a lot of fog surrounding it.
The black lines continued on the paper.
Countless messages began to play back in his head.
Robbing and killing Arisis, nearly 3,000 samurai soldiers were annihilated.
Li Tianlan was bleeding all the way and was rushing towards Murmans.
The 30,000 leading troops of the Arctic Army stormed directly into Murmans and were besieging Tiandu Purgatory.
Tyrants appeared at the Polar Alliance headquarters and began to gather the remnants of the Polar Alliance.
All countries in Eastern Europe have expressed their attitudes. At the same time as completing the team, it also means that the fighting in all corners of Eastern Europe has begun to burn.
The roaring trend.
A mess.
No one can see the future, and no one can figure it out later.
The roar of distant fighters penetrated the night.
An extremely pure Jianyi spreads the sky, is extremely pure and full of vitality.
The stroke of the pen tip on the paper gradually accelerated.
Wang Tian smiled more and more.
He didn't wait.
Can't wait anymore.
Facing the fog ahead, he finally understood the simplest truth.
He couldn't see through.
Then don't look.
Can't figure it out.
Then don't want to.
Wang Tianzong suddenly clenched the writing brush in his hand.
The brush stroked across the rice paper, and the stretched handwriting burst into an infinite sharp edge.
Wang Tianzong's figure left the room.
The next second, his figure appeared above the square.
Then disappeared.
up.
His figure kept rising in the air.
He opened his palm and aimed at the distance.
It was a distant night, and the sword that was extremely pure and lively got a sudden roar.
The fighter landed.
Wang Shengxiao, who was carrying the sword box, had just stepped out of the cabin, and the precious sword box suddenly burst.
The black great sword flew into the distant night sky with a great joy.
The heavy blade began to spin.
The sun, moon and stars carved on the sword body, the mountains and lakes seemed to come alive.
The sword's edge passed through the night, burning under the stars.
One south and one north, far apart.
One person and one sword rushed towards the other with resolute resoluteness.
Rise.
Are rising.
Wang Tianzong was still silent.
The dark Kyushu Han Jian rose to the sky with joy, joy, and murder.
In the highest night sky, people and swords meet at the highest point.
The sword and the sky that tore Gao Tian momentarily swarmed the world, and the whole world seemed to be quietly bright.
The first glimmer of morning light shone from the city of Raki.
Wang Tianzong held Kyushu Han in tears.
He stood high and looked down.
The lights of the city of Lekki have become dim and vast.
A faint starlight sprinkled all over the world.
The clear light shines down, illuminating the mountains and rivers that are thousands of miles away, filled with smoke.
Wang Tian held Kyushu Han longitudinally and looked in the direction of Murmans.
A streamer flashed in the sky.
His figure has disappeared.
The wind and rain stopped.
Under the lonely starlight, the morning light is getting brighter.
Eastern Europe is becoming more chaotic.
The whole trend is following this sword light towards the end.
The game is almost over.
There must be an end.
