"Immediately mobilize heavy troops to protect the presidential palace, and in addition, send another elite to the five-star group. ”

Wen Zaiwu ordered in a deep voice, because the Five Star Group was the financier behind him.

"Yes, Your Excellency the President, however, that kid's strength is against the sky, and non-ordinary soldiers can deal with it, only by summoning all the martial arts masters of my Great Korea can I kill that kid!"

"It makes sense, then immediately gather the martial arts masters from all over the country and come to the presidential palace as quickly as possible to meet!"

"Yes, I'll do it right away. ”

General Jin agreed, and immediately spread the news to the martial arts world through special channels.

All of a sudden, the cultivators scattered all over the country learned that the country was in trouble, and immediately rushed to Seoul as fast as they could.

I have to give a thumbs up here, although the stick country is despicable and shameless, the national cohesion is really superb.

The five-star group also learned the news as soon as possible, and the group's senior management was shocked, and urgently dispatched troops to deal with the unexpected.

......

After Mo Xiaofan went ashore, he drove the locomotive to Seoul.

Since the stick ** party is involved in the assassination of him, it is necessary to play a big wave.

He wants to go directly to the Blue House and completely subdue the Bangzi Country, of course, he will not let go of the Five Star Group!

About an hour later, he appeared on the streets of Seoul.

"Hey, there are a lot of powerful martial artists. ”

Mo Xiaofan immediately felt abnormal, the closer he got to the Blue House, the more martial artists there were.

By the time he arrived at the Blue House, there were already four or five hundred powerful warriors gathered here, and some were constantly coming by various means of transportation.

And the streets around the Blue House have been placed under martial law by elite soldiers with loaded guns.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a locomotive rushed in.

"Stop, martial law is here!"

The officer in charge of the guard shouted sharply as he pointed his gun at the boy on the locomotive.

"I'm sorry, Ben Shao is here to kill. ”

Mo Xiaofan's faint voice fell, and a palm wind blasted out with a palm wind in his hand, and the fierce Yuan Force Storm was divided into a Dao Qi Sword.

"Puff puff"

The air sword was formless and colorless, and with the sound of swords entering the flesh, the officer and his men who stopped in front of him were cut in half without realizing what was happening.

"Ahh

The soldiers in the distance were all shocked by this shocking scene.

Nima, with a wave of his hand, he can cut so many elite soldiers in half?

This is definitely beyond their psychological understanding.

Mo Xiaofan drove the locomotive and opened the way with an air sword, as if entering a no-man's land, the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and quickly killed in front of the Blue House.

There are all kinds of warriors gathered here, all of whom have been urgently summoned from all over the world.

"It's that Chinese boy!"

"Let's kill him together!"

The warriors gathered behind the barricades, and behind them was the solemn gate of the presidential palace.

They shouted to kill, but no one dared to rush out of the barricades, because the feeling given to them by the Huaguo teenager was too terrible, so to speak, they dared to stand here with all their patriotic enthusiasm, otherwise, the three of them would not dare to stop in front of the Huaguo teenager.

"Boom!"

Mo Xiaofan increased the speed of the car to the maximum, and used the yuan force to urge, the locomotive was as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the barricade, with a loud bang, the powerful impact was no less than detonating a bomb, the barricade was torn apart, and after the locomotive broke through the barricade, it knocked seven or eight warriors upside down.

"Just rely on you cats and dogs, and you also want to block the master's way!"

Mo Xiaofan took advantage of the momentum to fly above the heads of the warriors, his palms rotated, and the mountain-like palm wind slammed down one after another, banging bang...... Films of warriors were filmed in a blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of warriors guarding the door were cleared.

"Ah, he's going to fly!"

"He's a demon who slays the God Realm!"

The warrior who was rushing towards him had his jaw dropped, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Roll or die. ”

Mo Xiaofan didn't rush in at the first time, his figure flashed, and he killed other martial artists.

Two or three minutes later, the hundreds of warriors gathered from all over the country, except for a few who were killed and dared to run away, were all cleaned up.

"It's so weak, I don't even have a decent master. ”

Mo Xiaofan was extremely relaxed, and felt that the martial arts level of the Stick Country was several grades lower than that of the Japanese Kingdom.

He stood outside the quaint and majestic gate, his cold gaze fell on the simple and elegant building inside, and his divine thoughts locked Wen Zaiwu and the others in a building.

He punched out casually, and a wave of dragon-like true vitality blasted the gate to pieces.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The guards of the presidential palace guarding the courtyard, armed with light and heavy weapons, fired at Mo Xiaofan one after another.

These guards are all elites in a thousand, but in Mo Xiaofan's eyes, they are not enough to see at all.

With a wave of his sleeves, a violent wave of Yuan Li roared away, like a twelve-level hurricane, blowing the bullets and the guards who fired them upside down, and when those guards fell to the ground, their bodies were all mutilated, and they could not die again.

"Your Excellency the President, then, that kid is a killing god, please leave through the emergency channel!"

In the secret meeting room, the leader of the guards opened a secret passage and begged Moon Jae-wu to leave quickly.

Wen Zaiwu didn't react, his eyes stared at the Chinese boy who showed his might on the monitor in the room, and after a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "This Chinese boy is a dragon! We can't stop him at all!"

"Yes, Your Excellency the President, the Huaguo kid is too terrible, there is no point in you staying, you can withdraw quickly, it will be too late!"

The chief of the guard and the others anxiously persuaded.

At this time, they saw through the surveillance that the Chinese teenager was rushing towards this, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere he went.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the Huaguo boy was getting closer and closer, suddenly, in front of the Huaguo boy, the flat bluestone ground quickly uplifted, and soon, a circle of steel fortresses surrounded the core building, and a black gun muzzle and heavy machine gun barrel poked out intensively.

"Aim at him, fire, shoot!"

Wen Zaiwu gave an order, and the guns rang out in unison.

A dazzling network of firepower blocked the Chinese teenager from the outside.

"These are not ordinary guns, they are dozens of times more powerful, Huaxia boy, you are a dragon, and you will become a dead dragon today!"

Moon Jae-wu roared viciously.

"Ah, there are such powerful defenses in the presidential palace?"

A group of core high-level officials inside, except for President Moon Jae-wu and the chief of the guard, no one knew that there was one last such terrifying defense.

Some people thought that twenty years ago, the little brothers in the north sent an unusually elite team to carry out the decapitation operation, breaking through several defenses of the Blue House in a row, and just like today's Chinese teenagers, when they were about to break through the most core area, they were all killed by this last terrifying firepower network.