The mission is completed and the return journey is smooth.

All the terrorists have been wiped out, including the super S-level master butcher, who has also become a prisoner, this time, it can be described as a bumper harvest.

But on the plane on the way back, Metamorphosis receives a call from the War Lord.

After hanging up the phone, the deformed hair was stunned for a long time, looking in a trance.

Yang Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"

The shape-shifter sighed and said with a lonely expression: "Mr. Yang, I may be fired." ”

Yang Xuan was communicating with Ke Ke'er about the energy spar just now, and he didn't listen to the deformed call, so he said strangely: "What's the matter?"

The transformation smiled bitterly on his face: "I asked you to go on a mission without authorization, but I didn't expect that you are now an SSS-level protection target of the Republic, and if I do this, it will be light if I don't go to a military court." ”

Yang Xuan said strangely: "How did I become a target for protection?"

Transfiguration shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics, but it is estimated that after I go back, I will be announced to be dismissed, and then it is very likely that I will be locked up forever and will not see the light of day." ”

"Not expulsion?" Yang Xuan asked.

The deformed face was melancholy: "For people like us, the country will not allow you to retire, the best ending is to serve the country for life, and now I have made a big mistake, and I will probably be imprisoned in a special prison, hey." ”

Transfiguration stopped talking, cowering in the corner of his seat, unaware of what he was thinking.

This kind of thing, Yang Xuan is not easy to say, so he joked: "It's okay, if you don't do it, I'll bring you over as a bodyguard." ”

The deformation was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, hope filled his heart.

If Yang Xuan speaks, don't say it, this matter is really very likely, then she won't have to be put in prison.

Thinking of this, she stood up directly, gave a military salute to Yang Xuan, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang." ”

Back at the base, the war lord had already returned, and he was instantly relieved to see that Yang Xuan was safe and sound.

He glared at him fiercely and said, "Go and get investigated." ”

"Yes!" The deformation had a way out, and he was not so depressed, and Wen Yan followed the two men in black suits.

"Mr. Yang, you can directly refuse an unreasonable request like this. "War Owl Road.

"For me, it's just a gesture. Yang Xuan shrugged indifferently.

There was a strange look on the face of the war lord, as early as when Yang Xuan hadn't come back, he had seen the battle report, and he was clear about what Yang Xuan had done in front.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid and emotion in his heart.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan just sent it flying that day, if he wanted to deal with the butcher......

Thinking of this, he involuntarily clamped his double strands, feeling a little cold under his crotch.

"The information you provided on the fighter jet has been confirmed to be fully viable, and the Great Führer has agreed to your request to meet. "War Owl Road.

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "You can arrange it, you can do anything." ”

He knew that meeting the Grand Führer would not be as simple as meeting an old friend, and that there would be a whole set of extremely complicated procedures.

Especially dangerous elements like him will be treated with caution.

However, he has proven his worth and sincerity, and it will not be too difficult for him.

The war lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the meaning of Yang Xuan's words, he was very pleased with Yang Xuan's understanding, and at the same time, he had more confidence in facilitating this meeting.

"That's easy, Mr. Yang, please wait for a few days, we will arrange it in the shortest possible time." "War Owl Road.

"Okay!" Yang Xuan said a word, and he was speechless.

His gaze always fell on the pot of flowers on the table.

......

When Yang Xuan said the word death, the killing had already begun.

Ming Huaqing didn't have time to stop it, because Yang Xuan's target was not him, but the large number of ordinary disciples.

Therefore, when countless thick stones pierced the ground, the killing and casualties brought by it in an instant were staggering.

Minghua Qing's heart, who was screaming and shaking, was numb.

"Stop!" he let out a terrifying roar that was half a beat slower, and a bronze sword appeared in his hand, igniting a sky full of red flames.

"Seven stars and lotus, flowing clouds like fire. Ming Huaqing pinched the sword trick with his left hand, drank loudly in his mouth, and slashed directly at Yang Xuan with endless flames.

The flames were like dragons, reflecting on Yang Xuan's eyes, reflecting a bit of strangeness.

Yang Xuan's eyes were even redder, and there was a sinister smile on his face: "Fire, you are also worthy of fire, so I will let you see my flame." ”

Yang Xuan stopped killing ordinary disciples, turned around and rose into the sky against the flames in the sky.

"Here comes the fire!"

A dragon roar shook Qixing Mountain, and with Yang Xuan's fire, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be still for a moment.

Immediately after, nine crimson dragons poked out huge heads from the void, and from the giant eyes like water tanks, streaks of flocculent flames shot out, and the burning void began to shatter.

Ming Huaqing froze, he stared at the scene in front of him blankly, unable to move.

At this moment, this hundred-year-old man's face was a little overwhelmed.

The flames on his sword had long since vanished, revealing a rusty bronze sword.

This is the treasure of the town faction of Seven Star Mountain: Liuyun.

But at this moment, in front of the nine wanton dragons in the sky, it was just the most ordinary bronze sword, and it didn't even dare to show a trace of abnormality.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh and suddenly shouted, "Array." ”

Call!

The mountain wind was howling, and the several elders of the Seven Star Mountain, who were stunned by the fire dragon, suddenly shook their bodies after hearing this array.

Whew!

The order was like a mountain, and the seven elders had turned into light and shadow, and appeared directly beside Ming Huaqing, instantly arranged in seven stars, protecting Ming Huaqing in the middle.

The seven elders moved quickly, pinching their swords in their hands and chanting words.

A few seconds later, a huge Big Dipper appeared above their heads, sprinkling cold light down, forming a light blue transparent cover, covering Ming Huaqing and the seven elders inside.

Yang Xuan watched with interest, and the fire dragon in the air was about to move.

Ming Huaqing breathed a sigh of relief slightly, his palm was upward, and the triangular metal that originally belonged to Yang Xuan was floating on his palm.

"Your Excellency, my Seven Star Mountain has no grievances with you, but you killed my Seven Star disciples, and now I have no choice but to activate the Immortal Treasure. Ming Huaqing said word by word, his eyes were resolute: "If you tie your hands now, I will disperse the formation and spare you from death." ”

Yang Xuan ignored him at all, his gaze fell straight on the triangular metal called Immortal Treasure in Ming Huaqing's hand.

Immortal treasure?

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he thought of the piece of metal he had obtained before, the piece of metal that no matter how he studied, there was nothing unusual.

The dragon roared, letting out an earth-shattering roar, as if it was about to devour all things and incinerate them.

The disciples of Qixing Mountain scattered in all directions, fled far away, and never dared to approach here again.

They knew that this was no longer their battlefield.

Looking at the giant dragon that began to move in the sky, Ming Huaqing's face was ugly, and after another long sigh, his face suddenly turned pale, and his breath instantly fell off a cliff.

At this moment, Yang Xuan keenly saw that nearly half of the aura in Ming Huaqing's body disappeared directly into the triangle of his palm.

The next moment, Ming Huaqing opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Thunder!"

In an instant, ten thousand thunders rang out!