Countless afterimages flickered leisurely in the heavy rain, blood, rain quickly slipped down on the windbreaker, scarlet sword light roared, the light representing death and destruction often just appeared in people's sight, and the next second it had flashed to another position again, blood sprayed like a fountain in all corners of the hospital, every flicker of the sword light, it was a piece of American troops falling, in the rain, the golden golden mask light was still bright and dazzling, with chilling calmness and madness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Slaughter?

It's not a word that fits the rhythm of killing today.

The whole person's mental state and martial arts state are at the limit of his life, how terrifying is Lin Xuanyuan, who will break through to a new realm at any time?

At least for now, Lin Xuanyuan's destructive power can be called top-notch even if it is placed in the ranks of the world-shaking supreme.

One of the most terrifying God of War in his life.

In the face of some veterans of war and special forces...

Slaughter?

This seemingly cruel word is used here, and it seems to exalt these veterans a little.

Like grass mustard, like ants!

Crush at will, it's not worth mentioning!

The entire St. Mary's Hospital seems to be staging a magical drama, the ultimate killing, the unbelievable destructive power, the rapid advancement, the blood mixed with the rain is flowing unscrupulously in the hospital, behind Lin Xuanyuan, the posture of the elite charge of the royal family and the Shenzhou Empire is always the same.

Densely packed corpses fell behind the storming party, and the scene was terrifying and miserable.

But the U.S. military has always insisted.

Retreat, defense, all the actions are a little panicked, but there is absolutely no chaos, the US troops guarding around St. Mary's Hospital keep converging towards the inpatient building, and after gathering, they are counterattacking externally, completely a resolute posture of defending the inpatient building no matter how many people die.

"Damn, there are too many people, how do you feel like you can't finish killing?"

The sword light flickered beside Lin Xuanyuan, and the heads of several American soldiers flew up with blood, and in the chaotic gunfire, Chen Fengyan approached Lin Xuanyuan, and his tone was a little depressed.

Lin Xuanyuan's movements slammed down, countless afterimages instantly converged, and a scarlet pillar of blood flew into the air, and in front of him, a US lieutenant colonel stared at him and fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

"There are fewer and fewer people, no, people with a bit of weight have appeared. ”

Lin Xuanyuan casually glanced at the corpse that fell to the ground, and his tone did not fluctuate at all: "Go on." ”

From the ordinary U.S. military at the beginning to the low-level officers who appear from time to time, and then to the occasional middle-level officers now, for Lin Xuanyuan, the strength of the ants in front of him has gradually become stronger, which also shows in a way that the ordinary conventional forces of the U.S. troops stationed in St. Mary's Hospital have been almost consumed.

"Time is of the essence, hurry up. ”

With the words, Lin Xuanyuan rushed out again.

In front, seven or eight American soldiers rushed over with shields, Lin Xuanyuan's body was blatantly mounted on the shield, the huge power was like a bomb, it exploded in an instant, six or seven American soldiers were directly knocked into the air, the sword light flashed away, and Lin Xuanyuan's body had disappeared.

Bang dang.

Six or seven shields fell to the ground along with the corpse that had been cut in two in the air, and the rain and blood splashed Chen Fengyan's body.

The corners of Chen Fengxiao's mouth twitched, and she rushed out directly with Lin Xuanyuan.

......

The sixth floor of the inpatient department.

In a temporary monitoring room, more than a dozen figures gathered together, staring at the screen in the room, each with different expressions.

gloomy, angry, jealous, flustered, fanatical, evasive...

The temporary monitoring room is silent and depressing, this is obviously not as good as Nicholas's monitoring room just now, but fortunately, at this time, the area of the battlefield has been transferred from the entire hospital to the inpatient department, two or three screens, you can also roughly see the overall situation, at this time everyone silently looked at the scene of the fierce battle, no one spoke.

Among the tens of thousands of US troops, only those who are qualified to stand in the monitoring room are the real bigwigs.

Although there are not many of these more than a dozen people now, they are all real X-level, even top X-level strength, although Nicholas is not an X-level master, but he also has the strength of a top X-level master, and he is the commander of the hospital operation, to a certain extent, he also represents the face of the US government, so in the monitoring room, everyone is led by him on the surface.

"What do you think?"

In silence, Nicholas took the initiative to speak, his gloomy and angry eyes stared at Lin Xuanyuan's blurred figure on the screen, and his tone was a little low.

"Very strong, very strong, with all due respect, I think no one in this room, including me, is his opponent. ”

A hoarse voice sounded, making everyone subconsciously concentrate.

In a corner of the monitoring room, a white man who looked to be about fifty years old spoke slowly, and he said in a more solemn tone: "And... If we go all out, I don't think any of us will be able to hold up three moves in front of him. ”

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and a relatively young middle-aged man raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said unceremoniously: "I don't think so, Your Excellency An Nai, maybe I am not Lin Xuanyuan's opponent, but temporarily blocking him, even if it is a few minutes, I think there is still no problem, three moves, Your Excellency An Nai, this joke is not funny at all." ”

Anai Tu Atlas.

In the United States, especially in recent days, this is also a big name.

The Atlas family, the new head of the Paladin.

In other words, this is the one who reintroduced the Atlas family to take control of the Paladins after Adolf became the only chief judge of the U.S. secret service system.

Although there are only nine members of the Holy Warriors today, no one doubts their strength, and Annai Tu Atlas has always been the old man of the Holy Warriors, and he is also the confidant of Adolf Atlas, when the red robe and the black robe were still alive, he was firmly in the position of the fourth person of the Holy Warrior Order, and now he is even the fourth person of the entire Atlas family.

Fourth after Ayrahn, Adolf, Cato.

Quasi-supreme above, under supreme.

It is only half a step or even half a step less than the threshold of the earthquake level.

On such occasions, every word that a character like Annai said could naturally attract everyone's attention.

But some people are not convinced.

An Nai smiled and glanced at the person who stood up to refute his remarks for the first time, and then pouted with some disdain: "Schroeder, I know that you are very confident in your own strength, but self-confidence does not mean arrogance, why do you think that you can block Lin Xuanyuan's three moves? Haven't you heard that rumor, His Royal Highness Bakir was killed by Lin Xuanyuan's three moves! That is a real Supreme, do you think you are stronger than His Highness Bakr now?"

"You also said it, it's just rumors, I don't believe that Lin Xuanyuan will be strong to this extent. ”

Schroeder sneered, with undisguised hostility in his eyes.

The others remained silent.

Nicholas sat on the throne, his eyes squinting slightly, but he smiled bitterly inwardly.

It seems that inside Atlas, too, is not monolithic.

At the moment when the enemy in front of him is still busy bickering, it is simply incorrigible.

But Nicholas made up his mind not to speak.

Whether it is Annai or Schroeder, it is not what he is willing to provoke now, one of the two is the leader of the Holy Warrior Order, and the other is the leader of the Giant's Hammer troops, and it will not be good for him to help either of them speak.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself, but I want to remind you that once you go, before His Majesty the Patriarch comes, without His Majesty's protection, it is very likely that you will not be able to come back. ”

An Naiyun smiled lightly, but his eyes were a little cold.

He knew why Schroeder looked at him so unpleasantly, because when Captain Adolf entered the American secret service system, His Majesty Ellaon meant to let his henchman Schroeder serve as the head of the Holy Warrior Order, and Schroeder's personal strength was also a top X-level master, but he could barely suppress the scene, but the Captain Adolf Warrior was resolutely opposed, and in the end, it became him Annai who served as the head of the Holy Warrior Regiment.

Leading a group of elites whose strength is close to the SSS level, and leading several X-level masters, the status is naturally different, and when Annai blocks the way, Schroeder is naturally 120,000 points dissatisfied.

"Help me! Gadlin, you goddamn one-eyed, come and save me! Nicholas, I need support!"

A piercing voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned.

Sonal Atlas.

The leader of the Poseidon's Vision is begging for help at this time?!

Nicholas's brows furrowed sharply, looking at the screen in front of him, but he couldn't find Sonar's shadow at all.

Without hesitation, he began to switch screens, and every corner of the hospital was flickering rapidly.

Blank. Blank. Blank.

"Damn it, where the hell is it!?"

Nicholas roared impatiently, and the picture flashed again, and the figure finally appeared.

"What is this?"

Annai, who came over, looked at the figure in the picture, frowned slightly, and just opened his mouth, a huge explosion suddenly sounded.

On the screen, the firelight flashed suddenly, and the two people who were close to each other were instantly shattered.

"That's Gadlin! He's dead. ”

The corners of Annai's mouth twitched fiercely, his eyes were a little cold, and his words made the hearts of the X-level masters present sink even more.

The first X-level master, is he killed in battle? and his own.

"Sonar must be nearby, Gadrin won't be too far away from him, General Nicholas, search. ”

Annai continued.

Nicholas nodded slightly, and the screen switched again.

Blank.

And then...

The tragic situation of Sonal Atlas has finally been revealed to everyone.

Embarrassed.

Even miserable.

The leader of the Eye of the Sea, who was majestic in the past, was forced to retreat again and again by an Oriental at this time, his clothes were torn, and several blood cuts on his body were flowing blood, and his hair was scattered, and it looked like he had reached a precarious level.

"Sonar!"

Annai was taken aback.

Schroeder's pupils also constricted, he and Sonal are both descendants of the patriarch, and the relationship between the two is also excellent on weekdays.

"I'm going to save her!"

Schroeder subconsciously spoke.

"Go and save her? Maybe you just go out, you will meet Lin Xuanyuan, Schroeder, do you really plan to fight Lin Xuanyuan?"

Annai is not salty or light.

Schroeder's face froze, and he was speechless for a while.

Annai quietly looked at the increasingly embarrassed Sonar, squinting her eyes tightly and not saying a word.

"Perhaps, I have a solution. ”

Nicholas said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Annai turned his head in some surprise, looked at Nicholas, and said in a sincere tone: "General, no matter what you do, please save Sonar, the entire Atlas family will not forget this favor." ”

"That's a big deal. ”

Nicholas smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and explained softly: "This was originally a pawn of His Highness Cato, and now it can be used." ”

The call was quickly connected.

Nicholas took a deep breath and said softly, "Lady Shentu, my friend, Sonal Atlas is fighting people, they are already approaching your area, and I need your help. ”

"Wait for my message. ”

On the other end of the phone, after a short pause, an indifferent voice sounded, and then the phone was hung up.

At the same time.

In the lobby of another building of the hospital, Shen Tuyue, who was temporarily placed here, put down the phone, walked to the window and said, "It seems that there is something to do." ”

"What are you doing? I'm too lazy to do anything, these Americans are so hateful, what do they think of us? They don't trust us at all, they put us far away from the inpatient department, and they don't talk until they need help, what is that?!"

Shen Tu Zi snorted coldly, but he also followed Shen Tu Yue to the window curiously.

Then, in the sight of the two, the fierce battle between Zhang Zhaoyuan and Sonal Atlas suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Shen Tuyue frowned tightly, staring at Zhang Zhaoyuan with dead eyes, he didn't know why, he always felt that the other party seemed to be a little familiar, whether it was the move or the artistic conception, it seemed familiar.

In Shen Tu Yue's thoughts, in the next second, Shen Tu Zi's incredible exclamation suddenly sounded: "Qingyun Sword?!How could the people of Qingyun Pavilion be here?!"

Qingyun Pavilion.

Shen Tuyue's heart suddenly froze.