Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1235: A line of fashion

Hearing Wang Lingjun's words, Old Jones almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Each party is entrusted once by both parties. Is this kind of sloppy behavior called justice?

Such a fair law is really rare.

But at this time, knowing that Wang Lingjun was entrusted by the young congressman, Old Jones was lying when he said that he was not nervous. At this moment, he heard his eldest son shout: "Victor, take father first." Go!"

Han En's star energy appeared, turned into fighting energy, and condensed a set of thick armor on his body. The outline and texture of the armor were quite clear, which showed that his fighting energy was quite condensed and he had worked hard.

choke.

Han drew out the saber that he carried with him. The shape of the saber is strange, the blade is slightly curved, with a slight curvature. When the saber was drawn, a gust of wind blew up around Han En's body, and there were subtle wind blades around the blade of the curved saber.

Knowing that he can't be a mother-in-law now, Victor immediately took his father back to the car and asked the driver to drive off the road and bypass the battlefield.

At the same time, Han En roared furiously, his body rose violently, and he rushed towards Wang Lingjun with a brilliant fighting spirit, and slammed his head down. Wang Lingjun split it open.

At this moment, Wang Lingjun glanced at Old Jones with some sympathy, and then followed the angle of Han En's saber, moving lightly as if matching his saber.

The twin swords slanted behind him were not in a hurry to get out of their sheaths. He raised his hand and swung it, and slapped Han En's curved knife with his big sleeves condensed with fighting spirit.

The sleeve was drawn on the curved knife, and the knife in Han En's hand was deflected to the side, and he could no longer rush along the middle road.

Old Jones, the eldest son, has been away all year round and participated in various battles, so he has indeed rich experience. As soon as the curved knife deflected, the body turned and twisted immediately, allowing the curved knife to throw a continuous arc of light, while protecting the whole body, and at the same time slashed at Wang Lingjun with a knife. There was no interruption between the two knifes. Another three points.

Looking at this move, Wang Lingjun nodded slightly. Just looking at this combo method, one knows that Han En is worthy of the name of Elhorin's number one master.

If he was lucky enough to be promoted to rank 7 before this battle, it might be possible for Elhoyn to win.

But thinking of the unknown existence behind the mysterious gate of Tianyang, Wang Lingjun shook his head in his heart. Such an existence would not change Elhoin's gloomy fate even if Han En ascended to the heavenly ranks.

At this time, Han En let go to attack, the curved knife in his hand was cut one after another, one after another, and the movements of the knives connected with each other, like the sand in the desert, seemingly endless.

Wang Lingjun seemed to be forced to have no time to draw the sword, so he could only use his two fighting spirit sleeves to continuously lash the curved knife. The energy of the two sides collided constantly, causing a series of thunder sounds on the road.

After unknowingly how many knives were made, Han En's eyes suddenly blurred, and Wang Lingjun actually dodged into his knives. Then he kicked high and kicked out a phantom, and only then did he see that his chest had already been hit.

He flew out in response to his feet, and after landing on the ground, he still slid for a while and cut a crack in the road with a machete before stopping.

Han En's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood immediately, then he heard Wang Lingjun say lightly: "At that moment just now, did you feel that you were expected to stay with Wang? Do you think Wang Lingjun is just like that?"

Han En was taken aback when he heard that, it was indeed as Wang Lingjun said, for a moment just now, he really had the feeling that he could keep Wang Lingjun and even severely damage this heavenly powerhouse.

Wang Lingjun chuckled and said, "Thinking about that congressman, first use the guards to consume my strength, and then let the fortress and the conqueror add various abilities to the three masters with a rank of 6. The three of them teamed up, this is unbearable." Live in Wang."

"And it's because Mr. Wang was afraid and didn't dare to attack with all his strength."

"And you, there is only one person, and you have never received any blessings, and Wang has no scruples. How can you have the confidence to defeat Wang? Do you really think that Wang is a paper tiger? "

Hann took a breath and said, "If that's the case, why didn't you go all out from the beginning?"

"First of all, you don't need to use all of Wang's full strength to deal with you. Wang's sword is enough." If you use all your strength from the beginning, will your father and brother still be able to leave?"

Hann's pupils shrank slightly: "Did you let them go on purpose?"

He suddenly thought of a terrible thing, and shook his body: "Could it be that the Baishi camp has fallen? Father and the others have gone, and they have thrown themselves into a trap?"

Wang Lingjun smiled and said: "Then I don't know, but with the ability of that congressman, it is not surprising that he can do this."

"Okay, Mr. Wang has to go back to die, so let's not waste time. Let Mr. Wang practice a sword move for you, so that you can die without any regrets, which is worthy of your status."

After all, Wang Lingjun's figure suddenly swayed, and he was in front of Han En's eyes in an instant. He saw his purple sword first retracted and then released. Come.

Just as Han En had the idea of ​​raising his knife to block, the wave of swords had already crossed his waist.

Wang Lingjun stopped, retracted his sword, and let out a breath of hot air.

Secret sword. Lu style. One-line trend!

After performing this secret sword, Wang Lingjun didn't look at Han En again, his body swayed, and he flew into the air with a whoosh, before turning back to War God Castle.

At this moment, Han En lowered his head slowly.

Then the upper body fell forward, but the lower body was still standing on the road.

'Sure enough, every level of heaven is terrifying...'

This is Han En's last thought in this life.

......

It was already dark.

The rest of Elhoin's convoy finally entered the transfer station of Dragon Tooth Stone Forest. Then Victor drove a two-wheeled motorcycle and took his father deep into the White Rock Corridor. Behind him were more than a dozen families Guards, including his butler Louis.

Looking at the vehicle behind him in the mirror, Victor only felt a pang in his heart. Once upon a time, they, Elhoin, had a great reputation, and every lord of the fortress had to be polite when seeing them.

Where did I expect that today I would be reduced to such a field.

Behind him, his father's old voice sounded: "It's okay, Victor. We still have a chance. After returning to the camp, we immediately regrouped. Let's leave here first. With our remaining manpower, we can occupy a small Fortress, after a few more years of operation, it will not be too late to come back and take back everything that belongs to us.”

Victor nodded, thinking that was the only way to go.

In a blink of an eye, the Baishi camp arrived, but when he came to the camp and saw the destroyed buildings, Victor's heart sank.

They parked their car in the square, and soldiers from the camp greeted them. Victor grabbed a soldier suddenly, pointed at the collapsed command building and shouted: "What happened here, where is Gao Yue?"

Before the soldier answered, a voice sounded: "Welcome back, Mr. Victor, Mr. Jones."

Old Jones and Victor looked sideways when they heard the sound, and saw a man in his thirties with a mustache walking over surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Victor naturally recognized him, and immediately shouted: "Joe Peter, where is Gao Yue?"

Jobet turned around, pointed to the distance and said, "Mr. Gao Yue is there."

Victor looked at it, frowned and said, "What is Gao Yue doing at the cemetery?"

The direction Qiao Peter pointed to was the cemetery of the camp, where the soldiers of the White Rock camp would be buried after they died.

Joe Peter chuckled and said, "Because Mr. Gao Yue's body is buried there."

Victor's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Qiao Peter suddenly.

Old Jones even yelled 'Oops' secretly, and roared: "Victor, go!"

Dum thump!

Brilliant beams of light shot from all directions, covering Victor and the others, stretching their figures very long.

Then, a familiar voice sounded: "Mr. Jones, Mr. Victor, good evening."

This is the voice of Tianyang!

Old Jones took two steps back. If Victor hadn't supported him, the old man would probably have sat down on the ground.

Under the lights, he saw the sun approaching, surrounded by several people, two of them were wearing military uniforms, and the tattoos on their shoulders showed that they were the colonels of the God of War Castle!

Following him, he saw Qiao Peter and the surrounding soldiers knelt down on one knee, facing the sky, and everyone lowered their heads.

If old Jones didn't know what was going on by this time, his life would be in vain.

"You..."

"How did you know about this camp!" Old Jones still couldn't believe it, Tianyang ate up all his hole cards, and even the last hole card of Baishi Camp fell into his pocket.

Tian Yang didn't answer, but at this moment, a figure came out behind him.

"Mr. Victor, we finally meet."

Victor looked, his pupils shrank slightly: "Mihawk? Are you alive?"

He took a breath: "You exposed the Baishi camp, why did you do that?"

Mihawk said lightly: "I have been your 'hound dog' for more than twenty years, don't you know why I did this?"

Victor's eyes turned cold: "Anna..."

"That's right." Mihawk said without any emotional ups and downs, "For Anna, I am willing to serve you Elhoin. But what I get, what Anna gets."

"Victor, you coward, I really regret not killing you. In that case, Anna would not have to die."

Speaking, Mihawk nodded slightly towards Tianyang: "Thanks to the councilor, I have the opportunity to make up for my regrets. Victor, accompany me to see Anna, and I will take you to apologize to her personally!"

He turned into a wisp of smoke and flashed towards Victor.

The butler next to him, Luis, was about to make a move, when Qiao Peter's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Louis, your opponent is me."

In the blink of an eye, two battles broke out among the four figures in the square.

Tianyang didn't look at the results at all, he walked over, came to old Jones, smiled and said: "Mr. Jones, please come with me, there is someone who wants to see you."