V4.Chapter 237

Summer solstice hangs up.

Soon, Wang Tianzong's mobile phone received the video communication of the summer solstice.

Wang Tianzong connected his mobile phone to the indoor screen, and the screen lit up instantly, but what appeared in front of Wang Tianzong was not the face that could make him calm down most.

It's the dark sword with the sun, moon, stars and mountains, lakes and seas carved on both sides of the blade.

The black body of the sword stands on the huge bronze tripod, silent, solemn, majestic, heavy as a mountain, but with unparalleled edge.

Many famous swords in the world will remind people of many things, good or bad, big or small.

The shape of this sword is so simple.

It's a pure sword, just a sword, without any adjectives.

Because it is pure, the sword looks perfect without any flaw.

The Qi of the sword stretches thirty thousand li, and the light of the sword is cold in the town of Kyushu.

Kyushu is cold.

Wang Tianzong narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword on the screen. He was silent for a long time.

His eyes are not calm, there is no passion, but with a very focused trust and desire.

Inside and outside the screen, thousands of miles apart, mountains and oceans.

The king of swords.

Each perfect sword is silent.

It's like looking at each other in silence.

"This is the real invincible sword."

Wang Tianzong was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly.

No one can deny that.

Once this sword is born, some people may not recognize Wang Tianzong, but no one will not recognize Kyushu cold.

Perfection should be accepted, recognized, even admired and admired by all people.

"But it can be more perfect."

The voice of the summer solstice sounded out of the screen. I don't know whether it was stimulated by the sword Qi or other reasons. Although his voice is still gentle, it is cold.

Wang Tianzong stares at the screen and doesn't speak for a moment.

The perfect sword needs to have spirituality, even need to have their own thoughts.

The emperor of fierce soldiers, or any fierce soldier, can be said to be a weapon with his own thoughts.

The most important material for Wang's sword making in the North Sea is the endless sky, which was smashed by Shengsheng more than 20 years ago.

Kunlun City, which has always been eager to have its own fierce soldiers, has been collecting materials of endless sky in recent years.

Not long ago, Gu Xingyun was hit by situ cangyue's sunset shot in Lin'an World War I. that shot was also equal to giving up the dominant power of sunset.

After that, the sunset was brought back to Kunlun city.

With the fierce soldiers in Kunlun City, it's not interesting to study the endless sky.

But the material of endless sky also plays a huge value.

These materials were sent to Wang family in Beihai.

The condition is that the Wang family of Beihai will take the lead in the action against Li Tianlan in the chaos of Eastern Europe.

So when the snow dance Corps went north, the second commander of the snow dance Corps was Chen qingluan.

This is a deal.

Both sides are worth the money.

And this time's transaction, also let the Kyushu cold enter the final stage.

But the broken fierce soldiers are broken after all.

Endless sky activity almost completely lost, naturally can not compare with the peak state of the fierce soldiers.

Renhuang is a soldier of Zhenzu who has been inherited by Wang family of Beihai for hundreds of years.

It can make Kyushu perfect.

But once Kyushu is perfect, it means that there will be no more emperor in the dark world.

The new Kyushu cold may also have all the functions of the emperor, but its most important function is sword. Even if it has the function of the emperor, Kyushu cold is just Kyushu cold, not the emperor.

"Do you have any suggestions?"

Wang Tianzong asked suddenly.

"I use swords, so I only believe in swords."

Summer solstice soft voice answers a way.

The emperor is a gun.

Its power is the most powerful in the dark world. Even in the hands of ordinary invincible masters, it can instantly burst out the power of peak invincible or even surpass peak invincible.

This is a very terrible card of Wang family in Beihai.

Powerful, mysterious, with a strong breath of death.

But the emperor is not perfect.

Because his charging period is too long.

But the emperor is still charging during this period of time, Wang Tianzong can only hold the Tinghai sword.

Tinghai sword is a famous sword.

But today, in Wang Tianzong's realm, Tinghai sword is not very trustworthy.

Wang Tianzong took another look at the Kyushu cold on the screen.

The summer solstice started the bronze tripod.

The huge bronze tripod began to turn.

The dark blade was spinning.

The sun, moon and stars carved on the blade are more and more moving with the mountains, lakes and seas.

When the blade turns over, it seems to be the whole Wang family of Beihai.

The sky and the sea.

Wang Tianzong stares at the cold of Kyushu seriously. After a long time, he nods: "I agree."

From this moment on.

At last, the era of Wang's reign in Beihai came to an end.

The future of Wang family in Beihai will be on the edge of the sword of Kyushu cold.

The sword is thirty thousand li.

One sword Town, Kyushu.

Wang Tianzong silently hung up the video.

The emperor and the cold city of Kyushu will be recast tonight, with absolutely precious materials, with the emperor, with endless debris.

With Beihai Wang's technology, Kyushu cold will become the unique earthshaking sword in the dark world in the fastest time.

But

The emperor is gone.

Wang Tianzong closed his eyes and realized the subtle gain and loss. He was silent for a long time.

He even began to recollect the road he had taken.

From childhood, to the past, to the present, and to the future.

He thought of the glory when he once held the emperor.

I think of the silence and loss when I was young.

I thought that when I first entered invincible, I was not in high spirits, but suddenly in a daze.

But he thought more about how to lead the future of Wang's family in Beihai, who has no emperor.

He's in the presidential palace now.

He is invincible.

He has a lot of opponents.

God, Lin Fengting, Qin Weibai, Li Tianlan, all the super forces.

Wang Tianzong finally admitted this.

No one in the dark world is his opponent now.

But in the general situation, everyone who can dominate the situation here is his opponent.

At this moment, Wang Tianzong is like walking down from the sedentary throne, and finally found his humble.

He put himself and everyone in the same position, his mind is extremely clear, his heart is extremely awed.

Maybe even Wang Tianzong didn't know how terrible it would be if he lowered his attitude and carefully observed himself.

Finally, he thought of the cold Kyushu that had never been born.

Infinitely close to the emperor of the sword.

Infinite near perfect sword.

They don't deserve it.

It doesn't match.

Both sword and human should be closer.

Wang Tianzong's eyes became calm.

Outside the presidential palace, the roar of the city has gradually disappeared.

But the whole city of Reggie is getting more and more chaotic.

Countless people's crazy roar and scream, messy gunfire through the wind and rain, sound to the ear.

Wang Tianzong slowly closed the window, turned to sit on the bed and began to meditate.

He can't get out of here now.

The outside world is still at war.

But there was no real result, so no one touched his bottom line for the time being.

As long as Jintong is alive, Wang Tianzong can accept this failure.

It's no use thinking too much.

The only thing he can do now is to practice.

And cultivation is the only thing he does in his life.

......

Heaven and hell are often separated by a thin line.

And so is wealth and poverty.

Mandis block is a famous slum in Reggie.

Big, messy, dirty.

And closely linked with the Mandis block, it is the most luxurious Rael block in the city.

Leier block has the most spacious streets, the most luxurious buildings and the most wealth in Leiji city.

Caesar Hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels in Reggie, is located in the real block.

The two blocks are closely connected, so many times, sitting in any corner of the Mandis block, looking up, you can see the brilliant lights of the luxurious Caesar Hotel.

And the stormy night of August 17.

The lights of Caesar Hotel disappeared.

The explosion of chaos and the sudden outbreak of war.

On weekdays, countless Mandis who make a living at the bottom of the city have fled to different blocks in chaos.

There are fewer and fewer people on the Mandis block.

At the end of the day, there were only two very small houses with dim lights.

These two families are the latest in the Mandis block.

The two families add up to only 12 people, male and female, and their behavior is also a little strange. They have been here for nearly a month, but all the residents nearby have never heard them say a word.

Such indifference is not just for outsiders.

Even their own people don't speak at all on weekdays. Many people think that they are dumb. However, such strange things that attract many people's attention on weekdays have not been noticed since this month.

Chaos broke out in Eastern Europe.

The whole of Eastern Europe, even civilians, are paying attention to the fate of Eastern Europe.

A dozen Asian mute people, who would like to listen to the story behind them?

The residents of Mandis block kept running away in the huge explosion.

Two families with lights on are still quiet.

There are fewer and fewer people in the slums.

Finally, the lights in the two homes began to go out.

The block was dead.

In the extinguished light, the twelve "dumb men" who have aroused many people's curiosity are still standing in their rooms, looking in the direction of Caesar Hotel.

The Caesar Hotel has completely disappeared.

But the strong smell of gunsmoke gradually spread to the Mandis block.

In the silence, a mechanical voice of some figures suddenly sounded: "action?"

After a short silence, another voice rang out: "wait."

This concludes the dialogue.

The long silence goes on as time goes on.

Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour.

No one spoke.

There was even no breathing in the living room.

"Action?"

Another voice suddenly rang out.

When there was no one to speak, the air suddenly spread out a piece of invisible signal.

The twelve figures standing quietly in the dark were stiff for a moment.

In the silence of the dark suddenly shot out one after another incomparably strange red light.

Red light from their left eye, half a meter long, scarlet.

Everyone's left eyes all light up one by one, eyeballs, white eyes completely disappear in their eyes.

A piece of complex signal in their eyes alternately flashing, corresponding to a very complex code.

This process lasted about half a minute.

The red light began to disappear.

But the data is still rolling in everyone's eyes.

This is not a real eyeball.

It's an instrument that's implanted into their eyes, that can be contacted, that can give orders.

The darkness quieted down again.

But the atmosphere around him suddenly became very deep.

Data rolling, the instrument eyeball issued a drip of sound.

All of you take a step forward at the same time.

This time, no one is asking questions.

Twelve people, at the same time with a voice: "action."

It's ten o'clock in the evening of August 17 in Eastern Europe.

The sunset has just passed.

Judgment day is not yet here.

In the sudden outbreak of war, in the wind and rain covering everything.

The devil came.