Office of the Prime Minister of Japan.

"Prime Minister! Great news! Great news!"

The assistant ran into the office dancing, even more excited than winning a 10 million prize.

Abe Jinzo was originally gloomy and in a daze, but when he heard the excited voice of his assistant, his whole body was in high spirits.

"Is Qin Taixuan dead?" Abe Kimzo hurriedly asked, feeling that only this matter deserved to be great news.

The assistant nodded mechanically: "The battle report ahead, the US imperialist air force fought back bravely after being severely damaged by Qin Taixuan, and completely beat Qin Taixuan into the air with ninety-six JASSM series air-to-ground missiles, and there was not even a single bone ash left!"

"Yo West!Yo West!Yo West!!"

Abe Kim Mizo happily fell into a state of madness.

From the time the royal guard was destroyed to the present, for two whole days, his spirit has been in a tense state, he has not even closed his eyes, and he has been thinking about how to get rid of Qin Fan.

When Qin Fan entered the Protector Shrine, the three armies jointly dispatched, he thought that Qin Fan could be completely eliminated, but every time the battle report sent from the front made him feel cold, and he was even ready to ask Hua Guo for help, so that Hua Guo would recall Qin Fan, even if it was to apologize to him himself.

But what he didn't expect was that when he made the worst plan, the U.S. army actually won the first battle, and it was not to beat Qin Fan away, but to completely eliminate him.

"It's amazing! It's still the American imperialism!"

Abe's emotion strengthened his belief in recognizing the American imperialist as his father.

"Yes! US imperialism really deserves to be called the world's number one military power!"

The assistant sighed.

"That's right!" Abe looked at his assistant and said, "You go and arrange a banquet now, and prepare a batch of dancing girls, and I will reward General Blair and his soldiers tonight." ”

"Hey!"

The assistant left the office to work on the matter.

After the assistant left, Abe Jinzo called the locust again and told the locust the good news as an explanation to the locust.

After hearing this, the locust was very satisfied, and replied to Abe Kim three or four words:

"Well done!"

Abe Kim San was relieved, and for a while, he felt that he was suddenly a teenager younger.

......

"Minister!"

In the conference room of a certain department in Yanjing, the intelligence officer ran in with a sad face, lowered his head and spit out two words:

"Funeral!"

As soon as these two words came out, everyone was stunned.

The phoenix pierced the heart like a thousand arrows, covering the heart, almost suffocating.

"Read. ”

The minister spat out a word weakly.

"At 16 o'clock Tokyo time, 15 o'clock in Yanjing time, the intelligence officers stationed in Japan sent a funeral report. ”

"Qin Taixuan was on the outskirts of Tokyo, encountered a US imperialist air force aviation formation composed of more than 150 fighters, he resisted bravely, shot down 102 US imperialist fighters, and finally fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion, and was hit by 96 JASSM series air-to-ground missiles launched by 48 fighters, and was wiped out on the spot!"

As soon as the intelligence officer said this, there was silence in the office.

This piece of data is like a thousand pounds smashing on the surface of a calm lake, making them unable to calm down for a long time.

"All stand up!"

After a long time, the minister stood up.

"Fifteen minutes of silence for the heroes. ”

Everyone got up and took off their hats, bowed their heads deeply, and mourned for the hero from the bottom of their hearts.

Only the phoenix squatted on the ground, holding his knees and crying bitterly.

She never dreamed that the meeting with Qin Fan at the Mu family in Jeju would become a farewell.

She regretted that she didn't have time to say those three words to him, but it was already a yin and a yang separation.

"Ah!!h

Eventually, she turned all her remorse into a roar.

That sincere and fiery heart was completely shattered into pieces.

The most painful thing in life is that there is a person living in my heart, but I can never see that person again, I can only look up at the night sky and be sad alone.

......

At this time, underwater.

Qin Fan, whose clothes were broken and his flesh was blurred, was lying on the bottom of the sea, guarding him with dragons and dragons, driving away the group of sharks and whales that smelled the blood, as well as some carnivorous fish.

At this moment, Qin Fan slowly opened his eyes.

The short rest, as well as the rinsing of the seawater, allowed him to regain a trace of strength.

However, he found that he was in unbearable pain, and his body was more like it had exploded, and it hurt hotly.

"Fortunately, the innate intermediate Dao body defense ability is strong enough, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as blowing up my internal organs. ”

Qin Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, and then sat down cross-legged with difficulty.

He is ready to run the "Ancient Creation Decision" to heal his internal injuries.

At this time, Zilong and Jiaolong found that Qin Fan had woken up, and they both happily coiled around Qin Fan, rubbing their heads against Qin Fan.

"You two little guys, you still think I'm not seriously injured enough, and you want to pick off my skin. ”

Qin Fan pretended to be dissatisfied.

His skin was now open all over his body, and when the two of them rubbed it, they lifted his wounds, which really brought him the pain of peeling his skin.

After Qin Fan said this, the two guys hurriedly took their heads away, looking innocent.

People are happy, why are they so fierce to others.

Seeing two pairs of innocent little eyes, Qin Fan squeezed out a smile, touched the two big heads, and said, "You two are playing, the master wants to heal the wounds, and then take the two of you out to fight later." ”

As soon as Qin Fan said this, Jiaolong obediently retreated to the side, but Zilong was still there.

"What, you don't listen to me?" Qin Fan looked at Zilong and smiled slightly.

Zilong made an arrogant expression, and immediately turned into a classical girl, looking at Qin Fan arrogantly.

Qin Fan was stunned.

I saw that the girl had a pair of dragon horns on her forehead, and her skin was smooth and delicate, like a porcelain doll carved in pink and jade, about sixteen or seventeen years old, immature and lovely.

"It's not shallow, and you can turn into a human form. Qin Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, it was beyond his expectation that the purple dragon could turn into a human form.

"Of course, 10,000 years ago, I was the princess of the Kunlun Dragon Clan!" the girl said proudly.

"Then how did you get refined into a divine soldier?" Qin Fan asked with a smile.

"I get angry at the mention of it. The girl said aggrievedly: "I was tired of playing in the Dragon Palace, so I sneaked out, but I was caught by a bad old man, and then he peeled the skin and cramped and ate the flesh, and the dragon ball and dragon soul were taken by him to refine." ”

At this time, Jiaolong snorted, expressing his empathy, and he was also eaten by the master's skin and cramps, and was refined into a divine soldier.

Qin Fan couldn't help but smile, of course he knew that Jiaolong was protesting, but he was too shallow to turn into a human body and speak human words.

"Okay, let's play aside, don't delay the master's healing. Qin Fan looked at Zilong and said lightly.

Zilong pursed his lips, then opened his mouth and spit out a bead of purple light and handed it to Qin Fan.

As soon as the dragon ball came out, her feet turned into the tip of the sword, which slowly changed upwards, and soon turned into a long sword.

Without Dragon Ball, let alone a human form, even a dragon form can't change.

After pondering for a few seconds, Qin Fan picked up the purple dragon ball that had fallen to the ground.

The Dragon Ball is the treasure of the dragon, all the essence is concentrated in the Dragon Ball, if it is swallowed and refined, it can not only enhance the soul power, but also greatly increase the cultivation.

But if Qin Fan refines this dragon ball, then the purple dragon will never be able to reappear, and the dragon soul will always be sealed in the sword as a sword spirit.

This is not what Qin Fan wants to see, because without the Dragon Ball, the power of this divine weapon will be greatly reduced, and he will not destroy a divine weapon for the sake of cultivation.

However, he can use the Dragon Ball to quickly heal internal injuries, and then inlay the Dragon Ball on it, so that it will not affect the power of the divine weapon.

So Qin Fan swallowed the dragon ball and entered a meditative state cross-legged.

About ten minutes later, Qin Fan opened his eyes, and at this time, his damaged organs had almost recovered.

So he spit out the dragon ball and inlaid back the hilt of the dragon roaring sword, and stood up with the two swords in his hand.

"Use the power of the sea!"

Qin Fan let out a loud shout and ran the "Ancient Creation Decision", and suddenly a steady stream of power filled his body from all directions.

After a while, all the surrounding fish turned white, and Qin Fan's physical strength was replenished.

He didn't know how long he had been underwater, but he knew that it was time to go out to find the US military to retaliate, because he couldn't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, and he couldn't calm down and slowly recuperate without killing the US military. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Reborn City Cultivation Immortal Claw Book House" for free for the first time.