A New Chapter 30. Full strength, Huang Zhizong's desire to fight

"Commander Du, you are the most upright person in the Northern Military Division, why do you collude with the group of villains who will only be behind the scenes!"

Cui Xiangheng only felt that his cognition had been impacted by the torrent of steel, and the one who was the most convincing in his heart, Du Zhong, the supervising army, at this time, the image of the tall and majestic shore collapsed in an instant, and at that moment, Cui Xiangheng only felt that his last wisp of faith collapsed.

"Embarrassed...... Collusion......? Du Zhong muttered, he thought that Cui Xiangheng would be the shadow person, but the way Lan Luoran nodded just now was so natural and calm.

"......" Lan Luoran didn't speak, just looked at Du Zhong, but his eyes had already given Du Zhong an answer.

Lan Luoran was not dissatisfied with the stunned young man in front of him at all, if anything, it was just a little obstructive for him standing in front of him.

"......" Du Zhong's eyes were obviously asking Lan Luoran's opinion, but Lan Luoran's eyes were completely demure, calm eyes, and did not reveal any killing intent or anger at all.

"Kill him?" Du Zhong clenched his fists, and he had already begun to think in his heart, but for Du Zhong, how could he aim his sharp blade at his former colleague for no reason.

Lan Luoran's hand slowly lifted and landed on the table, and his fingertips gently tapped the table, making a gentle rhythmic sound.

Speaking of which, Lan Luoran didn't think about how to deal with Cui Xiangheng's matter, at least not yet.

If you just want to hide your identity, then killing him, or imprisoning Cui Xiangheng forever, for Lan Luo, it is just a matter of moving his mouth and waving his hand.

But Lan Luoran wouldn't do that, he wanted Cui Xiangheng, an inconspicuous chess piece, to play a greater role, and it was by no means a wasteful chess piece that was abandoned in one step.

His eyes slowly closed, Lan Luoran simply leaned on the chair, his gray hair leaning on the back of the chair behind him, and was divided to both sides by the backrest.

The middle three fingers of the left hand still knock on the table regularly, making a crisp sound.

In the room, apart from the heavy gasps of Du Zhong and Cui Xiangheng, only the sound of Lan Luoran's fingertips tapping on the table echoed in the empty room.

"Forget it, let's go!" Lan Luoran leaned on the seat, didn't even get up, never opened his eyes, and said with some helplessness and frustration.

Lan Luoran will not kill Cui Xiangheng, at least as the head of the Northern Military Division, Lan Luoran will definitely not do anything to the people in the Military Division.

And if it is imprisoned, it is undoubtedly telling the person behind the scenes that Lan Luoran is timid, and Lan Luoran will definitely not choose such a method.

You can't kill it, you can't close it, why not just let him go, standing in front of his eyes, it's still like that.

"Chief, you are raising tigers for ......!" Du Zhong knew very well that with Cui Xiangheng's character, if he walked out of this military secretary's hall, the entire northern territory and even the empire would know the identity of the general director.

"Stop!" Before Du Zhong's tiger claw landed on Cui Xiangheng's shoulder, Lan Luoran's words had already spoken, and a wave of qi blocked Du Zhong's body.

Du Zhong was a little stunned at this time, and slowly turned his head to look at Lan Luoran behind him, his ink-colored pupils were full of shock.

"Chief, he knows the existence of the shadow and knows the secret of the military department, and the northern territory is likely to become the next ...... of the Southern Regions!" Du Zhong gritted his teeth and spoke loudly, even in the face of Lan Luoran, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Cui Xiangheng, who was standing at the door, couldn't tell the situation anymore, he still couldn't believe it, how could such Du Zhong be the shadow master of the Shadow Palace?

"Kill him, is it possible that this secret will be kept forever?" Lan Luoran's eyes were filled with a look of shock, this was Lan Luoran, who was not angry with Cui Xiangheng, and looked at Du Zhong's gaze, which was a little more fierce.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking? You kill him, and then the military department issues a wanted warrant, and then you can go to Sunset City and find Lin Zihan, the dragon, right? ”

What kind of person is Lan Luoran, who has lived for more than three hundred years, who is in the shadow, after Xuan Yu saw it, he didn't dare to speak loudly, how could he not be able to see the crooked intestines of Du Zhong.

"But have you thought about it, you went to Sunset City, who are Lin Zihan and Wang Qin, not to mention the old fox in Sunset City, do you really think he doesn't know anything?"

Lan Luoran let out a long sigh, he had never been so bored as he was today, he originally thought that Cui Xiangheng was a chess piece sent to the door, but Lan Luoran found that he didn't know how to play chess.

"Lin Zihan, is it really a dragon, a dragon of shadows?" Cui Xiangheng's tone, this time is no longer angry, but questioning, simple questioning, it seems that the answer to this question is very important to Cui Xiangheng.

"Everyone in the world knows things, and you still come to ask me?" Lan Luoran smiled bitterly, it turned out that Cui Xiangheng was not just a tendon, but also a little stupid!

Yes, if he wasn't stupid, who would break into his hall so abruptly and question his identity, if he was still the Night Monarch of the Shadow Sect, I am afraid that he would have waved his hand and asked Cui Xiangheng to meet those undead.

"I'm going to Sunset City!" As soon as Cui Xiangheng's words fell, Lan Luoran and Du Zhong's faces were full of shock and doubt.

"What are you kidding, your sunset city is your backyard!" Du Zhong just glanced at Cui Xiangheng, how could this person be like a joke, appearing here, and always saying these strange things.

At this time, Lan Luoran, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, it was a very proud smile, and his gaze at Cui Xiangheng was no longer indifferent.

"I seem to understand now, what is the calculation of the person who is going to push you in front of me!" Lan Luoran said slowly, hooking his hand at Cui Xiangheng.

Maybe others don't know, but at this time, Lan Luoran has already guessed who is the person who revealed his identity to Cui Xiangheng, after all, the person who knows his identity, knows the relationship between Cui Xiangheng and Lin Zihan, although one hand can't be counted, but two hands are definitely enough.

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"Bang dang ......" The holy golden halberd in Huang Zhizong's hand was bounced off again, and this time the halberd drove Huang Zhizong's body and fell backwards in unison.

The blood dragon was also a little tired, and he couldn't count how many times Huang Zhizong was swept out, and the original golden light fell on Huang Zhizong's body at this moment.

The disparity in strength, the strength of the energy field, between Xun Long and Huang Zhizong, is still an insurmountable mountain, although Huang Zhizong is armed with a sharp weapon, but it cannot influence this battle.

The scene that the blood dragon was expecting did not appear, and he still underestimated Xun Long's strength, underestimating the strength of a human who had lived for more than five hundred years.

"If Fu Tu is standing here, he may not be sure that he will win." The blood dragon felt that the battle in front of him was becoming more and more interesting.

Because Huang Zhizong has obviously been defeated countless times, he has never given up in the face of Xun Long's attack, and is even looking for an opportunity to take the initiative to counterattack Xun Long.

At least Huang Zhizong is still working hard, he has not been completely defeated, and this means that there is still hope for the blood dragon's bet.

Looking at Huang Zhizong, who was full of golden luster, the kind of body wrapped in golden luster, and the halo emitted from the gun halberd made Huang Zhizong's whole person look not so depressed.

It's just that from the perspective of the blood dragon, you can just see that half of Huang Zhizong's body has already been scratched by flying stones and gravel, and the piercing wounds are not much better than being injured by sharp weapons.

At this time, Wang Qin, looking at Huang Zhizong in front of him, only felt a little distressed, that time and time again, time and time again, Wang Qin's heart would tremble.

Only the blood dragon could see clearly that Huang Zhizong's clothes had already been soaked with blood, and the blood fell drop by drop along with the tattered wisps.

It's just that the golden light is obscured, and people in the distance can't see clearly.

"Are you still going to fight? Although he won't be able to kill you if he fights again, you won't feel good......" The blood dragon reminded, his voice was not too loud, just enough for Huang Zhizong to hear clearly.

These words, for Xun Long, are also heard clearly, until now, the bronze armor on Xun Long's body has been scratched by Huang Zhizong's halberd, if it were not for this bronze armor to protect himself, I am afraid that Xun Long's body will also have a few more wounds.

Xun Long was already impressed by Huang Zhizong from the bottom of his heart this time, but even so, Xun Long would not stop, because his face was more important than his appreciation of the genius in front of him.

Huang Zhizong raised his left hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blood was wiped clean with sweat.

Huang Zhizong didn't pay attention to the blood dragon, nor did he pay attention to the blood dragon's words, as if he didn't hear it at all, his right hand clenched the halberd tightly, and the tiger's mouth had been shaken, and the blood fell on the halberd.

The right hand slowly turned the halberd body, the halberd blade went down, Huang Zhizong raised his head again and looked at Xun Long in front of him, there was no intention to stop in his eyes, but in his eyes, there was a stronger battle intent.

Huang Zhizong still listened to that sentence in his heart, and the words of the blood dragon stimulated Huang Zhizong's warlike heart, and the desire to fight, which had been dormant many years ago, was completely ignited at this moment.

Huang Zhizong no longer sees this as an ordinary battle, he wants to go all out and fight with his life.

The Holy Golden Gun in his hand seemed to feel Huang Zhizong's sudden desire to fight, and he even became eager to try, and his restless heart was beating violently in the Holy Golden Gun Halberd.

The blood dragon, who had been sitting on the marble block, was no longer calm at this moment, looking at Huang Zhizong's gaze, he had a little more praise and admiration, a person with gray hair could still burst out with such a strong battle intent, which couldn't help but make the blood dragon start to think more.

"That spear must have come from the burial place of the Golden Dragon Emperor, if I can, I would like to know if I can get ......"

The blood dragon looked at the holy golden spear at this time, and became a little greedy, as a dragon, the blood dragon knew better than anyone present what the spear halberd meant.

And when the blood dragon gets that halberd, it will definitely burst out with a power far stronger than it is in Huang Zhizong's hands.

"Uncle Huang......!" Wang Qin saw the huge phantom behind Huang Zhizong, and the blazing battle on the battlefield had already affected Wang Qin, who was within the protection.

Wang Qin's face also glowed red at this time.