There is another part of the story, which Lin Xuechen did not tell, because this paragraph is in front of him at this moment.

Gong Conglong quickly thought of this story:

Nangong Bat retained the last of his life, but if he didn't need this witchcraft to awaken again, it was also equivalent to a dead man. In order to reduce the target, Lin Xuechen secretly brought it here alone, and by chance, an old man who had no children under his knees was willing to take the initiative to take care of Nangong bat, which was ten million times more serious than a vegetative person who still had a glimmer of life. As a result, the great demon king, who everyone in the world thought was dead, existed quietly in the urban area of the city for twelve years.

In order to arrest Lin Xuechen, the Federation branded him with a felony of espionage, and Lin Xuechen himself searched for an elixir girl who was full of innate spiritual power throughout the Federation, and finally found Peng Dan two years ago.

The time and place are right, so that the node of the story can unfold here today.

Leaves and leaves grow because of the continuous growth of roots under the soil. This drama, which spanned twelve years and involved many grievances and grievances, all slid to the end of this amazing man, where they converged and exploded.

This is enough for the entire Federation to sweat coldly, and this is another earth-shattering event.

Gong Conglong finally understood why Emperor Shenxuan was obviously victorious, and he had been planning for twenty years, but he had not made a northern expedition for a long time, and it was not until the rebellion of the ghost general that he gritted his teeth and took the step towards the north.

It turns out that everything is because of you.

He squinted his eyes at the unconscious man in the room, his face was so peaceful that he no longer seemed to be alone, but - one side of the sky, the other side of the sky overlooking the vast number of beings.

......

Even if he could already guess who the man in the room was just now, when he really heard his name and listened to his life described in a few abbreviated paragraphs, Gong Conglong's breathing rate was still completely confused.

He struggled to lift his head, the cold sweat that flowed into his eyes, making them sore, but he still struggled to keep his eyes open, looking at the bedroom where everything was levitated.

Darkness had fallen, and they had not turned on the lights, but they could still see the house by the dim light of the street lamps outside. Peng Dan's hair danced like a weed, and those eyes that made people drunk and dreamy were full of unswerving love, even they had never seen such a look in their eyes for more than a year.

In the crowded and simple bedroom, Xie Huiyue's body was full of bright moonlight, and the originally powerful aura on her body was disappearing in such a way that was almost evaporated, and the Taidou Realm cultivation that had been cultivated again after more than ten years of experience was so willing to regress again.

The moon suspended on the forehead of the Nangong bat seemed to have a strange attraction, absorbing green particles like thousands of stars from Peng Dan's body, and then injecting them into the forehead of the Nangong bat through the curved moon horns.

Peng Dan's body was becoming transparent at an extremely slow rate, death was approaching, her life was like a candle burning, she seemed to be able to sense it all, but she was not willing to resist at all.

Gong Conglong's eyes curled up with a deep sarcasm, his love and forty years of life were no match for the charm of the half-dead Nangong bat.

Why?

Anger and shame and deep unwillingness made the roots of his teeth tighten, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair became more and more white, and in an instant, his head was white. Aging came coldly, and the wrinkles of the Tao scrambled to crawl out from under the face that was still young a moment ago, and in a few breaths, the original youthful vitality was completely gone, and he became an old man with a face full of ravines.

"You sacrificed forty years of life for her, but in the end, it was only you who moved. Lin Xuejian, who was standing beside him, looked a lot younger than him, shook his head without sadness or joy, his eyes fell on Nangong Bat's face that slowly returned to blood, and said: "Young man, you are so talented, but you are trapped by love, I feel sorry for you, so in fact, I also want to give you a lesson, this lesson is called, people, you should see clearly, what kind of people are worth paying for, what kind of people are not worth it." ”

As soon as the witchcraft formation began, he also exited the bedroom and came to the bell sword fairy in the living room, and the bell on his back suddenly shook slightly, making a crisp sound.

A hint of solemnity appeared on her slightly round face, and she slowly raised her head to look at the scenery outside the window on the fifth floor.

Night has fallen, the sky is sprinkled with rain again, lapping against the intoxicating night view of the city, high-rise buildings are hazy in the rain, like what people see and think when they are sleepy, full of sleepiness. At the lower end of the street lamps on the sidewalk by the river, you can see dense rains weaving continuously, spreading a layer of water coat on the ground.

The rain-soaked river remained tranquil and slowly flowed eastward, with a few metal ferries rippling lightly on the water, like a cradle under a gentle mother's hand.

And two seconds after the originally calm river surface fell from the bell sword fairy's gaze, suddenly many unnatural subtle lines began to emerge, and the entire river surface then trembled rapidly, several huge waves rose towards the sky, and among the broken waves, one after another jet-black submarines suddenly appeared on the river, and in the distance, there were huge warships, breaking through the river.

The bell sword immortal's brows were raised instantly.

A slight gunshot in the distance, a bullet that was much more terrifying than this gunshot, instantly tore through the night sky and shot towards the bedroom that was performing witchcraft for the awakening of Nangong bat.

The Bell Sword Immortal's eyebrows sank suddenly, his hands still hanging down to his sides, but the sword behind his back was instantly unsheathed.

The sword didn't fly into the room, but fell into her not-so-slender hand, and at the front of the bullet, which was faster than the heavy sniper, countless sword qi appeared, and this bullet didn't even penetrate the bedroom glass, and it was silently cut into powder in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, it is already full of murderous aura.

Lin Xuejian's expression was much calmer in comparison, but he couldn't help but let out a light gasp in his mouth. He was one of the most powerful mechanics in the Federation, and his power in computing was more terrifying than anyone else's, and the appearance of these armies was something he expected, but he didn't expect that everything would come about an hour faster than he expected.

Armored tanks and rumbling infantry appeared in the wet streets on all sides, and the excellent soldiers selected from the various military districts were constantly stepping up the deployment positions that had been designed many days ago, and although they had not yet been completed, the entire neighborhood had become the prey under the barrels and muzzles of their guns.

The sound of propellers came from the far sky, and the fighter planes seemed to be hoaming missiles flying in the sky, hovering overhead. The development of air force technology, such a mere obstacle on a rainy day, was not enough for them to spread their wings and bombard their targets on their heads from the air.

Under such a terrifying military force, in a building that seemed to be as fragile as tofu, the bell sword fairy glanced at Lin Xuechen, Lin Xuechen nodded at her whose lips were already slightly white, and she also followed her head and walked into the house.

Holding a sword in his hand, standing in front of the window, his body that is not slender but also not plump is like a shield at this moment, and like a door god pasted in front of the door of some people's houses, it will guard the peace of the whole house and bedroom.

Gong Conglong silently closed the curtains of the bedroom and locked the door, giving Xie Huiyue, who was selfless in the house, a quiet environment as much as possible, so that no one had the opportunity to disturb the operation of witchcraft in this house.

He walked past Gong Conglong, who was kneeling on the ground, and after thinking about it, he threw the young hexagram master, who didn't know whether he was lost or dead, into the bedroom, and then came to the balcony himself.

The bedroom is now a private space, and everything can't be stopped in the first place, so everything outside must be guarded by him.

The tall and sturdy torso, the sound of the machine spring running under the leather armor began to appear sparsely, and the subtle but powerful sound made the domineering spirit of the first mechanic of the Diling Province begin to penetrate his body. On the broad shoulders, what is provoked is the wanted of the entire alliance government for more than ten years, as well as the murderous heart of the Emperor Shenxuan, who will be avenged.

Through the metal fence, he saw a car facing this building by the river, in the dense military encirclement, in the smoke and rain, an armored car stopped in the escort of many combat vehicles, and he had not seen the name of the thunderbolt Lingzun, slowly descending from the armored car.

Raiden Lingzun did not hold an umbrella, nor did he surround Raiden domineeringly around him like when he appeared in Fallen Leaf City, but walked away from the car in an ordinary way, allowing the torrential rain to drench his noble body in embarrassment.

The wet hair was against his forehead, covering his deep eyes in the night, he squinted and raised his head, looking at the blurred but burly half of Lin Xue's body in the building, which seemed to occupy half of the night, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up, but it was not a smile, but a pouting in a solemn mood.

A huge army is stationed here, tens of thousands of troops and many terrifying weapons that can only be used on the front line are also ready to be used, aiming at the buildings, and a small number of heavy weapons are undergoing final adjustments, so that the field is filled with the sound of machinery running.

The gunships are equipped with Garin heavy fire guns, bomber shells on fighter jets, fire weapons for Union fighters, ant guns, and railguns on submarines...... The arms that were rarely seen in the past are now displayed like a dazzling array of goods in the store, and behind them is their armored vehicle brigade that is still ready.

However, even so, there was still not much confidence in the eyes of the Thunderbolt Spirit Venerable.

"I really can't imagine that Nangong Bat has been here for so many years?" Gu Yue Zetao came to the side of Thunderbolt Lingzun with a handful of black, tilted his head and couldn't help but let out a sigh, "If anyone inadvertently walked into the house in the past ten years and recognized Nangong Baat's face, then we wouldn't need to go to such a great deal of trouble now." ”

"The thing that surprised you is that Nangong Bat is actually here, and I think the more surprising thing is that he is still alive. Thunderbolt Spirit Zun shook his head, and the rain between his hair snapped down.

A soldier with a swollen nose and face who had been beaten in a wild group at the training ground last night quickly ran past the two of them, holding his gun and following the previous drill to reach the position where he should be deployed.

In the crowd, such soldiers with blue noses and swollen faces are not rare, and in the armored car behind Lei Deng Lingzun, the culprit of these soldiers with such appearance, Han Xu, is among them.

The lights in the armored car had stopped for some reason, and his scarred body was hidden in the darkness, and his young face struggled to turn sideways, looking out of the car through the porthole, and the densely controlled army center, the old building that was particularly eye-catching in the wind and rain, was constantly clear and expanded in his field of vision, as if there was a camera, constantly pushing forward.

The figure of Lin Xueji, who seemed to be empty-eyed on the balcony, appeared in his eyes. In the past, it has been a few years since the fate of Wanyu City, and when I saw him, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

Then, like the rest of the soldiers, he focused all his eyes on the room that was covered by the curtains, very curious, and also felt his breathing blocked.

The legendary Nangong bat, really, is it in it?

......

......

It was dark and waited for the smoke and rain.

The people who are waiting here have already arrived.

Strictly speaking, Emperor Shenxuan should also appear, but it's a pity that this point in time is too good, and he can't come back in the north, but his order has been transmitted to the ears of Wu Mingfeng, the commander-in-chief of this operation, a long time ago. His Majesty's order was as concise and to the point as cold and direct as this rainstorm, with only one word:

Kill.

"Kill. ”

Wu Mingfeng's voice was exactly the same as the voice of Emperor Shenxuan when he called him to directly deliver the order, and the moment the cold voice fell on the special channel that all the members were listening to silently, the terrifying firepower came out in unison from the river, land, and air!

The terrifying lines of fire, denser than the rain, looked like a majestic sphere in the darkness in the distance, and bombarded the building mercilessly! The entire river and the city where mankind had worked for hundreds of years to build such a city were as fragile as pieces of paper under the flames.

didn't shout, didn't surrender, didn't pay attention to the lives of the rest of the innocent people in the building, and didn't even determine whether Nangong Bat was inside, and whether there was really a possibility of being alive.

Under the grievances and grievances of the past years, as long as there is an existence that has a direct relationship with Nangong Bat, Emperor Shenxuan will not allow him to exist safely, and there is naturally no need to say much about such origins and hatred.

Nangong Bat, whether you are dead or alive, today, you must die.

In the command car, the coffee cup in Wu Mingfeng's hand was shattered.