Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1916 Hope
The sword god's eyes were dull. Obviously, the scene of the broken sword in front of him was something he had never thought of before. No one could estimate the value of this sword. Among the international black market values, the sword god's three long swords have never been It is a priceless treasure. There are many priceless treasures buried in the long river of time in history, just like the Maxima that has not been discovered by Bole, quietly dormant in a corner of history, and the appearance of the sword god also sealed these three. The long-lasting long swords have been reforged with light, bringing them out of the thick history and shining in the new modern history.

At the same time, the three long swords complete the brilliance of the sword god and make its aura more full. The name Poseidon alone is enough to shine in any space in the entire European land. However, along the way, the sword god Napoleon was defeated by Li Sansi. Take it away, and Aristotle of the sound was destroyed by Xuanci in the battle of Dalin Temple. Let’s not talk about the value of these two swords, because it seems very vulgar. Losing Napoleon, the god of war, these two swords It is equivalent to the left and right arms of the Sword God, which are his two wings like an angel, but now, the Sword God has only one wing left, and has become an angel with broken wings, or a demon god with broken wings.

The half of the blade that Xuanci had buckled spun rapidly in his hand, and then he flicked his middle finger, and the flying blade shot out, rushing towards the sword god's front.

when!The Sword God withdrew the Wind Sword, blocked the half of the flying blade, and stepped back a few steps, but the expression on his face seemed to have changed, the expression was cloudy and cloudy, and the color on his face couldn't stop changing.

The four major Assas gathered around, "Allah?"

The Sword God stared blankly at the crippled Yinzhijian with a blank expression.

At this moment, many powerful master monks from Dalin Temple rushed forward one after another, blocking Xuanci's face, but the bloodstained sword on Xuanci's back looked shocking, However, Xuan Ci still stood as if nothing had happened, his physical aura remained undiminished, without even a single bit of injury, the accompanying aura plummeted, above Building 51, gradually lost the advantages of the Dalin Temple Rebel Night Organization and the other two major organizations, Occupied by more and more monks, the bullets and gunshots condensed into a song of death, and they fired wildly at the order control organization.

After all, people have limits. No matter how strong a master is, they can't escape or even survive under the metal storm. Everyone in the order control organization retreated one after another. The opposite building of No. 48 followed suit. Many people shot hooks and hit No. 51. On the roof of the building, because Building No. 48 itself is shorter than Building No. 51, there is a gap between them. Daniel and others slid down the hook rope again and retreated to Building No. 48.

The Sword God and Assas of Sudis, as if they had come here at first, used the glider on the back wing to fly back to the corresponding Building 48, and took down the weapon of a monk, and came to the edge of the roof. The rifles in his hand fired consecutively, and the bullets fired unreservedly at Sudis in mid-air. Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk come down.

When the attackers returned to Building No. 48, the two sides immediately faced off again.

The countless experts on the other side are equivalent to gathering on Building 48.

Xuan Hai came in front of him with an excited tone, "Brother, are you alright?" He already knew that many monks had died, and just now he saw Xuan Ci fighting against countless masters by himself, and his eyes were tearing apart. If any accident occurs, the blow to their spirit and morale will be greater than imagined.

Facing countless concerned gazes, Xuanci shook his head, stepped forward, passed the crowd, and turned to face the many monks in Dalin Temple, except for the three descendants of Dalin Temple who were outside and couldn't return on time. , the ninth-rank masters of Dalin Temple, the elders with outstanding strength and others are all gathered here at this moment, and everyone's face has the consciousness of a decisive battle.

Xuanci smiled, with an indifferent expression, making it impossible to feel that they were facing a decisive battle with an old enemy spanning several centuries, "Everyone, it is the hope of Dalin Temple in the future, we must keep it well, you are the kindling , live forever!"

When everyone was wondering why Xuanci suddenly said these words, they saw Xuanci's body leapt, flew out of the rooftop, weighed his front feet wearing monk shoes, and stood up in mid-air lightly. It turned out that the position he was standing It was the steel cable that Daniel and others used to lead to Building 48.

In ancient times, Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed, which can be described as a miracle. Now Xuanci stands on the steel cable with one foot, with his arms stretched out, and his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind. Building No. 48 slipped away.

Among the countless monks at this moment, no one can reach such a state. It is a state of agility and mystery like a god-level master, and it is more accurate than the top balance beam masters today.

Facing Xuanci who was gliding to the opponent's base camp alone, everyone was powerless. It is possible that Master Xuanci wanted to use his own strength to challenge the strongest elite masters of the opponent's three major organizations! ?
Everyone at the scene knew Xuanci's god-level abilities, but when it was mentioned that Xuanci was facing countless masters alone, including those who commanded the organization, no one had the confidence to win.

In the last century, the commander of the command organization fought against the seven great monks of Dalin Temple with a single manpower, and fought against all the masters in the world. The sacrifices and fierce counterattacks of countless people in Dalin Temple defeated the selfish and internally intriguing order control organization, and caused it to disintegrate, but it was not completely eliminated. Dalin Temple learned lessons and introduced modern technology into martial arts. The theory of kung fu agents, high-end equipment and gun fighting skills make Dalin Temple have the strength to rival the old intelligence agencies such as the CIA.

However, their most important task is to wait for the fate-controlled organization dormant in the dark. On the day when it reappears, the fate-controlled organization seems to be indestructible forever. The power of the soul is accompanied by the expansion of inner desires and the growth of ambition energy. The Book of Fate can always firmly grasp the dark side of human nature, making people breed desire and greed, so as long as the Book of Fate However, as long as the life control technique exists, it will be difficult for the life control organization to be wiped out.Because everyone can become the seed that nourishes the fate control organization, the seed that will lead the fate of everyone around them to the abyss.

Today's order control organization has finally taken shape, and it has also brought together a group of the world's strongest organizations to attack Dalin Temple. From the beginning, they are no longer useless.

Master Xuanci's elegant sleeves and figure represent Dalin Temple's heavy punch towards the joint organization group headed by the command organization.

"Senior brother is definitely not such a reckless person! What kind of plan does he have? He must be behind!" Xuan Hai anxiously looked at Xuan Ci's back, his palms were sweating countless times.

On the roof of Building 48, Jedi spread his hands, "Give me the gun."

Zangfeng took off the sniper rifle behind his backhand and handed it to Jedi. At the same time, the door on the roof was opened, and the wanted people from the night organization also rushed to the scene. What’s going on, call us here? Also, why are you with the fate control organization?”

Behind Ye Yuan are more than a dozen wanted persons ranging from A-level to D-level who are still alive. It is good that the face at this moment has changed.

Prison Mandrill smiled slightly, "Because we need stronger power, we can get more by cooperating with Jedi. Of course, the night organization was also free and democratic at the beginning of its establishment. We are free ourselves. If you are not willing to Jedi, order the control organization to cooperate, then you can face Xuanci by yourself."

Following the direction of Prison Mandrill's finger, the faces of Ye Yuan and other dozen wanted persons suddenly became even more ugly.

In mid-air, Xuanci slid down lightly, floating like a fairy.

None of the wanted persons at the scene knew how powerful Xuan Ci was. If so many of them went up together, they really wouldn't dare.

The half-human sniper rifle spun around in Jedi's hand, then straightened up, and fired with a bang!
It wasn't Xuanci who shot the bullet, but the steel cable under his feet. The sniper bullets were so powerful that the steel cable was broken by a single shot. There was a sound like a twisted bow being snapped, and the steel cable under Xuanci's feet The cable hook broke in two!

The moment the steel cable broke, Xuanci's whole body sank with all the strength, pouring force into his toes, and the foot sank, exerting a huge downward force on the steel cable, and at the same time the force of the rebound threw Xuanci high into the air. Dancing in mid-air, then Xuan Ci fell, leaving the space of Daniel's hook, and came to Lingsha's hook, this kind of jumping in mid-air was like an angel's dance, even ordinary masters would be amazed, No one can do this dance on the tip of the knife.

Xuanci clicked on Lingsha's steel cable again, and the person flew up again, but this time it directly crossed the space of more than ten meters, shooting like a parabola towards Jedi, who was surrounded by the crowd!
Ye Yuan gritted his teeth, "We join the order control organization!" Then he jumped up with the wanted person beside him, facing Xuanci who descended from the sky.

They didn't come out of nowhere with courage, but they wanted to show their trust to Jadi and others. However, it was quite wise for Ye Yuan to choose to launch an attack at this time, because Xuanci's own target was not them at all, they only needed One blow, and then run away, and then there is no need to fight against such a terrible person as Xuanci, and the task of being Xuanci's opponent, only needs to be handed over to Jedi, the one who takes the lead.

Li Sansi was out of breath from running, Li Sansi's physical strength was extraordinary, even if he ran [-] kilometers, it was Dalin Temple's warm-up exercise every morning, but it was quite strange that a simple run could make him so out of breath.

No way, who told Zangyuan to sprain his ankle in a wretched way in the middle of the journey, and then wretchedly asked Li Sansi to carry him on his back. Buildings 51 and 48 have become the battlegrounds, and one second later, one person on his side will be killed in battle. He has to run with all his strength while carrying Zang Yuan on his back.

"Speaking of which, Master Zangyuan, you seem to be very heavy!" Li Sansi took a breath, he had never felt so happy to drink a sip of boiled water at this moment, and had an unparalleled thirst before.

"Of course, the food in Dalin Temple is good. Every meal is seven meat and one vegetarian. It's really a shame for the country's cultivation not to gain weight." Zang Yuan curled his mouth.

"Seven meat and one vegetarian." Li Sansi felt a green light on his head, "Why did I have one meat and seven vegetables for every meal when I was a monk? Don't you care about the rice?"

"This. There is still a difference between the upper and lower levels. You become the heir of Tantra, and you can eat whatever you want, which is more luxurious than the ancient emperors, but you rarely eat at Dalin Temple." Zang Yuan laughed, "So Li Think twice, you must keep the Dalin Temple for me, where can I find such a well-paid state institution? Once we collapse, many people will not have enough to eat."

"Please, Uncle Master, are your thoughts still stuck in the era of food crisis? Will there still be people who can't get enough to eat?"

Zang Yuan crawled on Li Sansi's body, and sighed quietly, "In this world, there are too many people who don't have enough to eat, but there are also too many people who spend extravagance and waste. The world has never lacked icing on the cake, but it is the poorest Sending charcoal in the snow. Dalin Temple is not an agricultural inspection bureau, nor is it a United Nations food problem handling agency, but what we do is similar to them. In this world, what is too lacking is hope. What we do is also to send hope to people who should Wherever we go, if the order control organization represents desire and ambition, then we represent hope. Dalin Temple does not represent justice. We are equally ugly, full of intrigues and intrigues, but Dalin Temple can always stand in a desperate situation. Among them, give more hope."

As Zang Yuan spoke, it became more and more difficult to breathe, his heart fluctuated, but it seemed so weak, and then he slowly closed his eyes while speaking, "Only hope can let us go. Go down, go down."

(End of this chapter)