When the bullets that came like a tidal wave arrived in front of Su Mufeng, he didn't raise his eyelids and raised his long sword casually. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dense afterimages like a waterfall are instantly intertwined into a sword net!

Jingo's staggered sonic boom echoed through the air at an uncanny frequency, and when the aftermath fell, countless bullet holes filled the ground.

And three meters around Su Mufeng's body, not a single shrapnel fell!

When the last shell hit the ground, the city fell silent for a moment, and then there was a roar that toppled the sky.

"Damn, supersonic swordsmanship?"

"It's a dead life, the sword fairy was born!"

"It's not scientific, it's not magical, it's- it's too TM Xianxia!"

And Lin Da reporter, the whole person was almost collapsed at this time.

"Look, audience friends, it seems that there is a little problem with the live broadcast device, which causes the TV picture to be wrong - please watch the advertisement first."

Excellent professionalism made Lin Qingya reluctantly tell a lie in a dizzy situation, trying to hide the supernatural signs from the past.

-- But it didn't work.

Hearing this, the citizens of Nandu almost smashed the TV.

"your meow advertisement, we're going to see the Sword Immortal kill those dead mercenaries!"

"Broadcast error? You don't even believe the dog peeing on a telephone pole a hundred meters away! ”

"I'm a program ape, and I'm begging for the source code of the data bug! The special effects of Chinese movies crush Hollywood, just rely on this! ”

And I don't know what kind of consideration, Nandu TV did not cut off the live broadcast.

So, Lin Qingya had to hold up her weak legs and said in a trembling voice: "Hua, Director Hua, may I ask...... Will the attacks continue? ”

Hua Qing was still stunned here, but Su Mufeng in the distance heard it clearly, and couldn't help sighing, raised his long sword, and swiped it casually.

The sound of the sword tears through the sky, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal!

In an instant, not far in front of dozens of special forces, a ravine about a few meters deep appeared out of thin air!

And on the path of the sword qi, there happened to be the main barrel of a Type 95 main battle tank.

The sword qi was fleeting, and the barrel poured with steel slowly broke down.

When the sound of steel falling to the ground sounded, Su Mufeng looked innocent and kind, blinked, and said, "This uncle, please believe that he is a good person." ”

Lin Qingya's legs were weak again, and she was about to cry, and said in her heart, your threat is too blatant!

Hua Qing's face was pale, but he still didn't let him go directly, and said firmly: "I need to ask my superiors." ”

Su Mufeng danced a sword flower, this action made the audience break out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, he finally nodded.

"Please hurry."

Su Mufeng glanced at the building in the distance, and his tone suddenly became a little low, "Time is running out." ”

- Yes, time is running out.

That's why Su Mufeng entered the market in such a drastic way.

……

……

The central organ of the southern capital, the underground base.

"You tell me it's called no psyker!?"

Lin Huaimin's face turned pale, and the roar scared the young researcher on the side, and she said in a trembling voice: "Boss, I know this is incredible, but the data of the analysis model is indeed shown like this. ”

On the big screen, the spiritual energy projection representing Su Mufeng was still dim.

Lin Huaimin stared at the projection, and for a long time, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and his pupils constricted: "Could it be that he is a 'fire stealer' like Prometheus!?" ”

-- With a mortal body, he surpassed the limit of spiritual energy, so he was called "fire thief".

The researcher also gasped and muttered, "Perhaps, there really is a second human miracle." ”

When Lin Huaimin heard this, he was silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said, "Turn on the battlefield audio equipment." ”

……

……

"Your Excellency, I'm Lin Huaimin."

When Lin Huaimin's voice resounded through the loudspeaker in the square, from Hua Qing to the armed police, all the soldiers in the audience raised their hands and saluted.

Even Su Mufeng couldn't help but look stunned.

Secretary Lin's voice was a little low, "In the face of such a crisis, I can't gamble with the lives of the entire Nandu International Financial Building and 1,376 people." ”

"Yes, you do have unrivaled strength, and we have no way out...... But that's not enough. ”

"- Your Excellency, please give me a reason to trust you."

Simple and straightforward, to the point.

A solemn atmosphere instantly filled the air, and the entire southern city was also suffocated.

Countless citizens of Nandu no longer have the heart to joke, staring at Su Mufeng's figure on the TV, and their hearts are worried.

-- In any case, those 1,376 living lives will always be the most touching existence.

The hope for the "Sword Immortal" is nothing more than this.

Is he really here to save the day?

From the elderly to the ignorant children, the eyes of millions of people are focused on Su Mufeng.

There was a long silence.

Then, Su Mufeng smiled very brightly, scratched his head, and looked like he was used to it.

"How so? Actually, I don't know why. ”

"If you have to explain......

"That's probably our ...... Mission, right? Well, yes, until death. ”

"That's probably it, I'll go, bye-bye~"

After saying that, Su Mufeng waved his hand with a smile and walked towards the center of the battlefield easily.

- The sword is unsheathed.

There was no turning back.

Millions of citizens of Nandu were completely stunned in the face of these simple words.

These are a few ordinary sentences, and on other occasions, they are even a little perfunctory.

But here and now, everything is different.

In the center of the battlefield, on the smoke-filled building, lurking heavily armed international mercenaries and guided infrared rays of anti-materiel sniper rifles, wandering across the battlefield.

Within the encirclement of several thousand meters, there are countless armored combat vehicles and special forces with loaded guns, but all of them are powerless against the immediate crisis.

And on the road to the abyss of the battlefield, there is only one person walking.

But sixteen or seventeen years old.

His peers are sitting in the high school classroom at the moment, watching this different live broadcast blankly, with textbooks, paper and pen at hand.

He had a sword at hand.

Our mission?

Who are "we"? Where are they?

――How many years have they been secretly guarding this country without a name or surname!?

……

In front of the tea case, an elderly man's fingers trembled slightly. Finally, the teacup fell to the ground.

Nono sat slumped in front of the TV, holding his mobile phone in his hand, his eyes were red.

The live broadcast room on the screen, at some point, was crowded with barrages again.

"Woo woo, Lord Sword Immortal, you give me back tears!"

"Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, I'm going to give you a baby!"

"My mom just asked me why you're on your knees watching TV and crying like a dog."

"Until death! Barrage formation! ”

In the virtual world, the tearful eyes that frantically swipe the screen are moved by the proud and proud expressions, and the countless handwriting accounts for half of the country! (To be continued.) )