Chapter 231: Captivity
Wang Tianzong lowered his head and stared at the medal in his hand.
Both of them are on the same page in the general direction.
Wang Tianzong couldn't blatantly attack Li Tianlan.
Li Tianlan also didn't dare to do anything to Wang Tianzong.
To a certain extent, the confrontation between the two is hovering on the bottom line of the crime of treason, between advancing and retreating, it is either a sea and a sky, or a cliff.
The position invisibly smoothed out the huge gap between Wang Tianzong and Li Tianlan, so in everyone's sight, when the two really began to tear their faces, that is, when they showed their hole cards one by one.
The instrument he threw to Li Tianlan was his hole card.
And the medal that Li Tianlan threw to him is also Li Tianlan's hole card.
The medal is extremely delicate and small, and it is pure black throughout, but there is a white thread in the middle that runs through the whole black.
Wang Tianzong looked at the medal and was silent for a long time.
He knew that Li Tianlan would not see the instrument in his hand.
But he had seen Li Tianlan's medal.
This is the medal that Li Tianlan wore on his chest in the decisive battle of Tiandu.
This medal symbolizes an identity that must not be overlooked in Middle-earth.
Sigh City, young city lord.
Wang Tianzong frowned and glanced at Li Tianlan.
In an almost frozen atmosphere, he suddenly spoke: "Not enough. ”
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Li Tianlan stood in place, looking at Wang Tianzong, his eyes did not back down.
The sound of an explosion roaring outside traveled several kilometers and seemed to be close to the ear.
Wang Tianzhong pondered silently for a while.
He really miscalculated tonight, but he didn't lose in strategy.
No one could have imagined that Li Tianlan's injuries would recover so quickly.
In other words, the moment Li Tianlan opened his eyes, it meant that Wang Tianzong lost.
Because it was impossible for Chen Qingluan to give up the power of the Snow Dance Legion.
It is impossible for Wang Tianzong to give up the Snow Dance Legion.
So when he was invited by Chen Qingluan to come over to preside over the overall situation, the shadows of Reki City didn't know how many forces took advantage of his departure to target the Shadow Throne.
Li Tianlan made a game with his own injuries, and now he is using the general trend to imprison him here, as for the result, Wang Tianzong is no longer willing to think about it.
If Li Tianlan was not absolutely sure, tonight's action would definitely not be so decisive.
So when tonight passes, the Throne of Shadows may be destined to be lost.
And this point may have been predestined when Li Tianlan saw Jin Tong for the first time on the day he was in a coma.
Wang Tianzong looked around again.
He was surrounded by all the masters in the Snow Dance Legion.
And outside the presidential palace, the Snow Dance Corps has begun to assemble.
The white searchlights swirled in the air, and the sound of helicopters rang out in the night.
All of the Snow Dancing Legion's weapons are in combat form.
All it takes is Li Tianlan's order, and the entire presidential palace will be razed to the ground in the fastest time.
Such a battle could not trap Wang Tianzong.
If it were another country, Wang Tianzong could completely fight his way out of the encirclement with one person and one sword, and with his current realm, he wouldn't even be injured.
But at this time, around him were the army belonging to Middle-earth.
And the foreign army he wanted to kill the most was besieging the Shadow Throne at this time.
So Wang Tianzhong could move, but he couldn't.
He can't kill, so he can't get out.
It was a perfect game, almost flawless.
Wang Tianzong glanced at Li Tianlan.
Li Tianlan stood there quietly, calmly and peacefully.
But vaguely, Wang Tianzong saw something different from him.
That's the passage of time
The sound is the trajectory of growth, and it is the taste that gradually becomes dark.
Wang Tianzong has seen a lot of things and seems to be familiar.
This kind of smell, he had seen it in Li Maniac back then, and even had it himself, and everyone who stood at the peak of the dark world had this kind of smell.
It was indifferent and cautious, gloomy and cold, calm and majestic, sharpened in countless swords and swords.
The so-called heroes are like this.
For the first time, Wang Tianzong admitted from his heart that Li Tianlan was terrible.
The most important thing is that he has grown at such an astonishing rate in all aspects, as if he was born to belong to the dark world.
Wang Tianzong suddenly admired Li Tianlan a little.
Genuine appreciation.
This kind of appreciation is very sincere, and it is precisely because of sincerity that the killing intent behind this emotion of appreciation is even more naked.
"You're going to kill me?"
Li Tianlan looked at Wang Tianzong and asked calmly.
"Are you really trying to stop me?"
Wang Tianzong asked.
This sentence, combined with Li Tianlan's previous question, has an extremely naked threat flavor.
Everyone's hearts sank.
"At this time, it is the army of the Ulan State that is fighting in the outside world, and Prime Minister Rick has discussed with me before, and they have determined that some terrorists are hiding in the Caesar Hotel, so they went to encircle and suppress it, and we, as friends of the Ulan State, cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the Ulan State. ”
Li Tianlan said calmly: "So I want to ask Your Majesty to stay in the Presidential Palace for a few more days." ”
Wang Tianzong couldn't help laughing.
Li Tianlan's serious nonsense completely angered him.
With his smile, the space around Wang Tianzong became distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the space continued to distort and shatter, and a bit of thick darkness with sword intent continued to converge in front of him.
Lights, night, wind and rain.
Everything was completely absorbed by that little bit of thick darkness.
In the darkness that he couldn't see, Li Tianlan stood there.
His eyes were hazy, as if they were filled with mist.
A faint white mist surged around him, faint but the only light in the absolute darkness.
Everyone began to converge in the direction of the fog.
The fog is getting bigger and bigger, and it is spreading farther and farther.
Wang Tianzong frowned suddenly.
Everyone was completely enveloped in his dark sword intent.
And he himself was also enveloped in white mist.
His vision was blank.
The sight of the others was all darkness.
The only thing in common is that neither side can see anything.
Li Tianlan's voice sounded through the mist, slow and clear: "Please think twice, Your Majesty is now in the middle of the continent, if Your Majesty draws his sword, the general trend of the Beihai Wang Clan, has Your Majesty really thought it through?"
Wang Tianzong did not respond.
But the dense dark sword intent around him began to slowly retreat.
The vast white fog also began to disappear.
Lights, wind and rain, explosions, the presidential palace reappeared in everyone's perception.
Wang Tianzong was still standing in place.
He looked at Li Tianlan and was silent for a long time.
"Dragon vein?"
He asked suddenly.
Vaguely, he seemed to understand what Li Tianlan meant by the general trend of Central Continent.
Li Tianlan carries the dragon vein.
He is equivalent to carrying the luck of the whole Middle-earth.
If he is strong, then Zhongzhou is strong.
If Zhongzhou is strong, he will be strong.
Huge luck is blessed on him, and Li Tianlan in this state is completely blessed with unique conditions in all aspects.
"You know how to use the dragon vein?"
Wang Tianzong asked again.
Li Tianlan was silent.
No one
Know what the dragon vein is.
Even if he carried the dragon vein, he didn't quite know what the dragon vein was.
But certainly not a weapon.
If it's not a weapon, how can it be used?
The appearance of that white mist was inexplicable even to Li Tianlan, and he was completely unable to give Wang Tianzong any explanation now.
Li Tianlan took a step forward, looked at Wang Tianzong and said, "Your Majesty, please." ”
It's not please go out.
Instead, please come in.
Wang Tianzong restrained his sword intent, which completely proved that he had completely regained his composure.
It also shows that Wang Tianzong has fully accepted tonight's defeat.
Even this failure can be said to be extremely disastrous.
Li Tianlan had already taken advantage of it tonight, so he didn't care about his posture, he was talking to Wang Tianzong at this time, and he suddenly became very respectful.
Wang Tianzong looked at him and smiled, and suddenly said, "Do you think you have won tonight's matter?"
"Huh?"
Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows.
"As I said, you don't have enough cards. ”
Wang Tianzong said calmly.
He threw the medal that represented the identity of the young city lord of Sigh City to Li Tianlan again.
Li Tianlan's face changed.
He stretched out his hand and silently put the medal on his chest, and was silent for a while before he said lightly: "If it's not enough, just play the card." ”
Wang Tianzong looked at Li Tianlan, as if observing the truth of his words.
Li Tianlan's expression was flat and bland, so that people couldn't see any emotion.
Wang Tianzong sighed softly, at least in terms of hiding his emotions, Li Tianlan was no longer inferior to some old foxes in the dark world.
"Where's my room?"
Wang Tianzong said calmly.
As he said this, he seemed to feel his heart twitch, and his eyes once again flashed with murderous intent at the thought of what would happen after tonight.
"If Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, just live next door to me. ”
Li Tianlan said slowly, as if he was not aware of Wang Tianzong's murderous intentions.
He was the first to turn and lead the way.
Wang Tianzhong stood in place for a while.
The sword intent beside him disappeared completely.
The wind and rain fell on him, and his body was soon completely soaked.
Summer rains in Eastern Europe are cold.
In the cold rain, Wang Tianzong seemed to have figured out something, his body was completely relaxed, and he followed Li Tianlan with a calm expression.
The masters of the Snow Dance Legion stayed on the ground and looked at each other for a while.
Qingfeng Liuyun coughed and left the presidential palace first.
Imprisoning Wang Tianzong was the most important step in tonight's plan.
But it's not the whole plan.
What's next for the Snow Dance Legion is the real key.
When many masters of the Snow Dance Legion left the presidential palace, Li Tianlan, who had a flat expression, also arranged a room for Wang Tianzong.
The army of the Snow Dance Legion is still gathering, keeping a close eye on every move in the presidential palace.
After confirming that it was impossible for Wang Tianzong to leave, Li Tianlan took Dongcheng back to his residence.
Dongcheng softly closed the door.
Li Tianlan sat on the chair, brought himself a full cup of herbal tea, and drank it in one go.
Dongcheng clearly saw that Li Tianlan, who was still ruddy just now, instantly turned a little pale, and as he drank the tea, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
"I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes. ”
Li Tianlan took a deep breath and said with a wry smile.
Only he knew that at this moment, the cold sweat behind his back had completely soaked his military uniform.
"What's wrong?"
Dongcheng walked over and stretched out his hand to touch Li Tianlan's forehead.
Li Tianlan reached out to hold her palm and shook his head: "It's okay." It's scary. ”
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