Chapter 135

When! When!

The streets echoed with the shrill sound of gold and iron.

Mars appear one after another in the void.

Lin Lichuan wielded his sword and chopped vertically. In the blink of an eye, he cut out more than ten blows. The metal long gun that attacked him quickly fell to the ground with a roar and was deeply embedded in the earth and rock.

Not far away, Patton was sweating and looked terrified.

After only half a minute, there were only two metal balls around him, and the rest lay motionless on the ground. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move at all.

The other party's strange weapons are too restrained!

Zhou Guanghuan also saw something wrong at this time. Patton was obviously not the enemy's opponent. If he went on like this, he couldn't escape when Patton was killed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Guanghuan couldn't help but draw his cheek hard, his eyes flickered, suddenly turned and rushed to the distance. Unexpectedly, he planned to take the opportunity to escape while Patton dragged the enemy.

Zhou Guanghuan himself was a black iron warrior. His physical quality was far superior to that of ordinary people. With his fast speed inconsistent with his age, he quickly escaped to a hundred meters away.

Seeing the scene from the corner of his eye, Patton was secretly relieved.

His task is to protect Zhou Guanghuan. It would be good if he could drag the enemy and let Zhou Guanghuan escape smoothly.

Lin Lichuan didn't even look at Zhou Guanghuan's escape. When his steps were inching, he had killed Patton again. After a burst of dense crisp metal attack, the last two metal balls turned into weapons and shields landed one after another.

So far, Patton had no metal ball to control. His ability directly lost its use. In the blink of an eye, he was bullied by Lin Lichuan.

Shua!

The cold light came, and Patton only had time to avoid the side in a panic. He barely escaped the end of being led by a sword, and was replaced by a sword in his arm.

While the blood splashed, he suddenly felt his body sink, and his whole body seemed to be covered with an extremely heavy yoke, and the whole person's movement was stiff.

With such a delay, four or five swords came in an instant and hit his limbs and chest respectively.

Boom!

Patton fell straight forward with a dull sound.

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was as heavy as filled with lead. The whole person was almost overwhelmed by the terrible weight from inside to outside. It was very difficult to move.

TA! TA!

The sound of steady footsteps came from behind. Because of the position, Patton could not see Lin Lichuan's figure. He could only feel that the latter had come close.

He raised his head hard and wanted to look behind him, but he suddenly felt a cold in his throat. The strange weapon like a right angled fishhook had been put on his neck, and the sharp blade in the shape of "several" just wrapped his neck.

After a little stunned, Barton's eyes suddenly filled with despair.

Hiss!

Lin Lichuan mercilessly raised his arm. A skull rolled out for a long time in the blood splashing.

Waving his sword to get rid of the blood on the blade, Lin Lichuan immediately released the original solution and let the shallow fight return to the original state. Then he turned and looked at the end of the street. Meng Xiaotong just turned from there, with a red rope made of blood tied on his hand, and Zhou Guanghuan, who was tied with flowers and twisted in pain at the other end. The latter's limbs were dripping with blood and his mobility was disabled, so he could only be dragged forward on the ground.

Without unnecessary communication, they looked at each other and rushed into the air at the same time, flying towards the suburbs.

Before long, they reached the forest near the river.

Meng Xiaotong shook his hand and threw Zhou Guanghuan to the ground. The latter immediately screamed. Before he could breathe, he felt that the blood rope on his body began to wriggle, pulled him to slide towards the nearest stone, and tied him to the stone like a spirit.

"Well, the obstacles have been cleared away. Now we can have a good talk."

Lin Lichuan came slowly to Zhou Guanghuan and looked at him.

Zhou Guanghuan gasped fiercely. He looked at Lin Lichuan and Meng Xiaotong. His eyes twitched and said, "what are you talking about?"

"Know why to ask." Lin Lichuan smiled faintly.

When the voice fell, Zhou Guanghuan suddenly screamed bitterly, his body trembled violently like shaking sieve bran, his face instantly rose purple and naked. The exposed palm and neck skin seemed to hide countless insects under it, constantly protruding and wriggling, which was ferocious and terrible.

After a full two or three minutes, when Zhou Guanghuan's scream began to hoarse, Meng Xiaotong stopped with a sneer.

"Ho... Ho..."

Zhou Guanghuan gasped and sweated for the rest of his life. His face was pale without any blood.

"Now you know what we're going to talk about?" Lin Lichuan said faintly.

He didn't worry that Zhou Guanghuan would die. He didn't say it. Meng Xiaotong's blood power is really a sharp weapon for torture. There may be people who are firm enough to endure, but it will never be Zhou Guanghuan's cautious or timid guy who is afraid of death.

Sure enough, Zhou Guanghuan said in a hoarse voice, "I, I'll tell you."

"Operational intelligence was leaked to us by cards..."

Lin Lichuan directly interrupted him: "and they sent two experimental bodies to help arrest us. Those guys have been sent to Taiyang this morning, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Guanghuan immediately stared at Lin Lichuan in amazement, showing an expression like seeing a ghost.

"You, how do you know?"

"Now we're asking you," Lin Lichuan said faintly. "We know more than you think, so you'd better weigh it when you answer. If we find you lying... Believe me, you don't want to experience that experience."

Zhou Guanghuan was silent.

He really couldn't figure out how the other party knew the information.

Are there night song spies in the barracks? Or is there a traitor around you?

Zhou Guanghuan was more and more frightened. He took a deep breath and said, "what do you want to know?"

"All." Lin Lichuan cut off the railway.

There was a silence.

After more than ten seconds, Zhou Guanghuan said dejectedly, "intelligence is indeed given to us by cards, but the real source is a big man behind them. According to the investigation of the secret service department, that man is likely to be one of the top two princes in your empire."

Lin Lichuan refused to say no, which was similar to what Meng Xiaotong had speculated before. What he wanted to know was another thing.

"Who is the traitor that man planted in the Nightsong?"

Zhou Guanghuan hesitated. Finally, he succumbed to Lin Lichuan's cold eyes and sighed: "it's a man named Harlan."

"Harlan!?"

Meng Xiaotong on one side heard the name and his pretty face changed slightly in an instant.

"Who is he?" Lin Lichuan looked at the girl.

"Nocturne, one of the original four apostles, is the deputy of the green Wolf." Meng Xiaotong's face changed, suddenly seemed to think of something, showed a suddenly enlightened look, gritted his teeth and whispered, "I see. No wonder Ruan Zhou was able to escape the encirclement when the green wolf team chased and killed the thousand disabled party. It turned out that he was interfering!"

Lin Lichuan frowned slightly when he heard the speech.

The position of the Apostle's deputy is not low. It's almost half a night song high-level. It's amazing that the mastermind behind the scenes can penetrate so deep.

However, what is more frightening is that Harun, the traitor, is the deputy of the green Wolf. Will the green wolf also be a traitor?

If one of the four apostles of Tangtang Nocturne is also the traitor behind the scenes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Lin Lichuan and Meng Xiaotong looked at each other and could see the shock and worry in each other's eyes.

After a while, Lin Lichuan continued to ask Zhou Guanghuan, "how do you know Harlan is a traitor?"

Zhou Guanghuan grinned and said, "that's a card. In order to win our trust and prove that the intelligence of the night song operation is true, it was specially disclosed to us. The relevant evidence is now in the military camp."

Ignoring Zhou Guanghuan's bait, Lin Lichuan looked at Meng Xiaotong. The latter immediately met him and asked him to tell Zhou Guanghuan the information about Harun's rebellion against the enemy, and then verified it one by one with his previous actions.

As the inquiry went on, Meng Xiaotong's face became darker and darker. When the inquiry was over, he was already gnashing his teeth.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan knew it immediately.

It seems that Zhou Guanghuan didn't lie.

In the end, Meng Xiaotong was not a newcomer to the task. Meng Xiaotong quickly recovered his calm, glanced sideways at Zhou Guanghuan, who was paralyzed on the ground, turned to Lin Lichuan and asked, "is there anything else to ask him?"

The underlying meaning is self-evident.

Hearing this, Zhou Guanghuan's face changed greatly.

Lin Lichuan glanced at him and was about to speak. He suddenly moved his face. Without thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed Meng Xiaotong's arm. His body flashed. He took the girl away from the place in an instant.

As soon as their figures disappeared, a sharp roar sounded the next second. A short spear came from a distance like a sharp electricity, penetrating the residual shadows left by the two people. The twisted air tracks appeared where they passed and did not disperse for a long time.

At the same time, a figure with wings on his back fell like a hawk and falcon. The lightning claw smashed the blood rope tied to Zhou Guanghuan and the stone. He immediately grabbed Zhou Guanghuan's shoulder, swept up the air again at an amazing speed, circled for half a circle and fell in the distance.

There were already two figures dressed in black robes, impressively two experimental bodies of cards.

They did not know when to return.

At the other end, Lin Lichuan loosened Meng Xiaotong's arm and looked around. He found that many people appeared around him. A rough number was no less than 20.

Silently, they fell into the encirclement of the enemy.

"Ha ha ha!"

In the distance came Zhou Guanghuan's wild and proud laughter. He had reluctantly stood up with the help of two staff officers, and his face was full of sneers at the success of the plot.

"I'm sorry, now it's your turn to be the general."

Lin Lichuan was unmoved. He just looked up and down at Zhou Guanghuan and said faintly, "do you have a tracker?"

"That's right." Zhou Guanghuan showed a proud sneer. "Thanks to your questions, I dragged the rescue army to arrive. Now it's your turn to be surrounded."

Speaking of this, he seemed to pull the wound, and took a breath of cold air in pain. When he calmed down, he suddenly had a killing intention in his eyes and said in a dark tone: "don't worry, as a reward for torturing me just now, I will 'entertain' you well and won't let you die too happily!"

Words full of resentment swept through the forest like a cold wind, making the temperature in the air seem to drop a few degrees.

However, Lin Lichuan didn't see any waves. He just glanced at the dense enemies around him and whispered:

"Surrounded..."