Chapter 834: Angry Xiaohan
The dead lay on the ground, exhausted from the long battle.
Qin Guanxi was in a hurry in secret, the situation on the battlefield became obvious, although the people of the National Security Bureau were holding on, they couldn't hold it for long, Qin Guanxi obviously felt that if the battle continued, the people of the National Security Bureau would be defeated.
The leader of the NSA is the soul of the NSA, Moffett can hold the NSA if he can hold it, and Moffett will lose if he can't hold the NSA, the key is Moffett, Moffett can stand up, beat the old Paul, and the NSA can survive, but if Moffett can't beat the old Paul and is beaten down by the old Wang, the NSA people can't hold on.
Today's plan is to wait for rescue.
Most of the guards of the National Security Bureau were sent out to carry out tasks, and the only force that the National Security Bureau could mobilize was the people in the National Security Bureau, and Moffett sent a signal requesting rescue when the enemy attacked, and the signal was divided into two parties, one was sent to the Tianjing City Guard Force, and the other was sent to Qiao Longtou.
The battle took place in a moment, and it took a lot of time for the troops to be pulled, and it was critical to see if Qiao Longtou could support on time.
The reason why Moffett gritted his teeth and insisted was because he still had hope, waiting for the hope of rescue.
After all, Tianjing City is the heart of Huaxia, and all kinds of armed forces are entrenched, and a phone call can wait for rescue within a moment.
The battle only lasted twenty minutes, and the rescue was still delayed, twenty minutes was not a short time, but every minute and every second of Moffett felt like a day, and only when he waited for the rescue could he have hope for the NSA.
But Moffett knew in his heart that in terms of the situation of the various troops in Tianjing City, it would take about half an hour to an hour to gather troops at two o'clock in the middle of the night and reinforce here, as long as he could hold on for a while and wait for the rescue, the victory would be his.
In short, one word, drag, the longer it drags on, the greater the hope of victory for the NSA.
After a long time of attacking, Old Paul was also inexplicably impatient, and Lao Wang Ba also knew that this was Tianjing City, not his territory, and one more second here might be more dangerous, especially at this critical moment, if he came to the rescue of Huaxia masters, his previous plan would come to naught.
Old Paul's narrowed eyes stared at the bloody Murfitt who did not retreat to the death, and without further ado, the cross sword was raised, and the stormy sword move fell on Murfitt's body.
Moffett's old wounds and new wounds, several cracks opened on the petrified skin, and the jet-black skin also became translucent under the infiltration of blood, Moffett was stabbed sword after sword, but no matter how many injuries he was injured or how many times he suffered, Moffett did not take a step back.
"The NSA, it was beyond my expectations. Lao Wang Ba said in a deep voice: "I originally thought that there would be no master in China for a hundred years, but today, it seems that you are a master who surprises me." ”
Although this was a compliment, Moffett was not at all pleased.
After a lot of pain, he didn't realize that it was painful, and the wounds were all over his body, Moffett gritted his teeth and turned the pain into strength, and shouted: "Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"
"Even if you are far away, you will be punished, I will see how you kill me?" A disdainful sneer sounded, and Lao Wang Ba stopped his attack, put away his cross sword, crossed his hands on his chest, and chanted a word.
Lao Wang Ba knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, the longer the time dragged on, the greater the variables, Moffett is the soul of the NSA, as long as Moffett is knocked down, the NSA will be broken.
A babbling spell spit out from between the teeth of the old king, and Moffett was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly.
In the void, an invisible squeezing sensation pressed on Moffett's chest like a 10,000-pound boulder, Moffett's hard skin was actually deformed in an instant, the click sound of the stone squeezing was extremely harsh, and the black stone peeled off Moffett's body and fell to the ground.
"Ahh
The pain of the blade into the body Moffett endured, but the pain was so painful that it hurt to the bone marrow, Moffett raised his neck and exhaled in pain, the cry was not miserable.
"Dad!"
"Director!"
Qian Jue and Xia Yu, who were not far away, saw Moffett's strange appearance, and hurriedly repelled the man in black and ran to Moffett together.
Qianjue's delicate little face turned sallow, she knelt on the ground and supported Moffett's crumbling body, crying, "Dad, you, what's wrong with you?"
Moffett withdrew his ability, the black stone disappeared to reveal his strong muscles, and Moffett was powerless to cast his ability at this time, and Moffett lying on the ground was like a bloody man, covered in blood and wounded.
"I'm fine. Moffett still gritted his teeth and held on, and the bruised Moffett stood up with his hands on the ground, his tall body was only slightly straightened, and his knees bent, and Moffett's whole body fell to the ground with an ordinary thud.
"Director...."Seeing this, Xia Yu seemed to have infinite anger in his heart, the old man deceived people too much, Xia Yu's ability is precise control, the ability acts on the bullet, Xia Yu raised the muzzle of the gun and shot a series of bullets at Lao Wang Ba.
Lao Wang Ba was on one side of his body, dodged the bullet, and after chanting the strange spell, Lao Wang Ba's face turned three points pale, and after the spell was recited, Lao Wang Ba took out the cross sword, and forced Xia Yu Qianjue and Murphy on the ground step by step.
The killing intent was suddenly revealed, and one of Lao Wang Ba's big moves almost killed Moffett in seconds, and now Moffett fell to the ground powerlessly and had no power to fight, and Lao Wang Ba only needed a sword to kill him.
Xia Yu wanted to block Lao Wang Ba but couldn't, after running out of bullets, Lao Wang Ba just swayed left and right and continued to move forward, Qian Jue held Moffett with one hand, and a string of fireballs flew up with one hand, and threw the fireball at Lao Wang Ba without thinking about it.
The fireball was very powerful, Lao Wang Bazhi smiled, and the fireball flew to the ground with a shake of the cross sword, and the fireball hit the ground and was extinguished immediately, but Qian Jue gritted his teeth and raised his hands fiercely, with a fireball in one hand and an ice ball in the other, and smashed it on Lao Wangba's head as if he didn't want money.
A fireball was fine, and a few old Wang Ba didn't take it to heart, but when Qian Jue threw the ability fireball out as if he didn't want money, Lao Wang Ba still grew his mouth in surprise.
The originally contemptuous eyes became amazed and solemn, and a little girl who suddenly appeared seemed to have little energy, but her ability was thrown out as if she didn't want money.
"It's kind of interesting. Lao Wang Ba was curious, if he wasn't facing an emergency now, Lao Wang Ba would definitely bring Qianjue back to Europe to study and study, Lao Wang Ba had been crisscrossing the world for more than 100 years, and he hadn't seen a few people with two abilities.
When Lao Wang Ba saw Qianjue's left hand fire and right hand ice, he thought that Qianjue only had these two abilities, if he knew that Qianjue had other abilities that had not been used, he would have to be shocked.
However, today, Lao Wang Ba can't be curious, he doesn't have time to study Qianjue, Lao Wang Ba wants to kill Moffett, cutting off the last hope of the National Security Bureau, and anyone who stands in front of Moffett will die.
Lao Wang Ba raised his cross sword, and a sword light swept through the void, and the agents of the National Security Bureau on the side hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the sword ray.
When the sword arrived, the body split in two, and blood spilled all over the void.
Jian Mang killed one person, and the castration was still unabated, killing Qian Jue and Moffett behind her.
Seeing this, Qin Guanxi unconsciously pinched a cold sweat, even if it was so far away, Qin Guanxi could feel the fierce momentum on the sword, that sword stabbed on the person, and the corpse was gone.
"My life is over" Moffett closed his eyes in despair, and at the last moment, the heroic character had a great lament, it didn't matter if he died, but unfortunately the NSA was humiliated, and his underage daughter had to accompany him to Huangquan.
A man can't protect his family, can't protect his country, Moffett's mood is heavy and sad, how much he wants to exchange his life for Qianjue safe and sound, but he is seriously injured and falls to the ground, let alone fight again, Moffett now even stands up is a luxury.
The sword slashed towards the three of them, Qin Guanxi couldn't bear to look at it, don't overdo it, the scene of blood soaring and fragrant jade dying Qin Guanxi didn't dare to imagine.
Suddenly, a loud shout pierced the void, and hearing this familiar voice, Qin Guanxi's eyes instantly widened, and there was a brilliant light in his eyes.
"Bold fanatics, dare to be fierce in my Huaxia, tired and crooked!" The voice was as loud as a bell, the momentum of the person was enough, and the momentum of the tyrant was shooting in the void, Qin Guanxi turned his head and saw the person who stepped on the wind and came with great momentum.
Qiao Longtou, it's really him!
Qin Guanxi had seen the dragon head, so Qin Guanxi recognized at a glance that the old man who was galloping from afar was Qiao Longtou.
At the most critical time, Qiao Longtou hurried to finally come over.
The moment Moffett saw Qiao Longtou's appearance, there was an indescribable sense of relief all over his body, and Moffett knew that the dragon head was coming, and the National Security Bureau could solve the crisis.
As soon as the dragon head arrived, he flicked his sleeves, and the sharp cross sword disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the dragon head stood in front of the three Moffetts out of thin air, glancing at old Paul with tiger eyes, and sneered: "Are the people of the hermit society tired of being crooked, I am making trouble in Huaxia and looking for death!"
Lao Wang Ba's face changed slightly, and Qiao Longtou, who suddenly broke out, made him feel unconfident, because Qiao Longtou's momentum was too much, and the momentum of the angry man was like a river flowing endlessly, and the momentum was true, as soon as Qiao Longtou came out, Old Paul knew that the strong old man in front of him, who looked old but had spiritual significance, was a master.
The master has made a move, and what he pays attention to is that every second counts, and Lao Wang Ba, who knows that he is not necessarily Qiao Longtou's opponent, does not talk nonsense, draws a cross with a cross sword, and floats to stab Qiao Longlong.
"Carving insect skills, dare to show ugliness in Huaxia!"
Qiao Longtou shouted well, he didn't use weapons, he fought with his bare hands and fists, his rough body quickly skimmed the air, Qiao Longtou raised his fist and smashed it on Lao Wangba's head in the surprised eyes of everyone.
The cross sword was picked up, and it stabbed Qiao Longtou's flesh fist, and Qiao Longtou did not dodge, and fought head-on.