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UK, London, Lambert Street Century Building.

The Director of British Military Intelligence Service, John D. Sawers hammered the table and said angrily:

"Damned Jiang Taichu! How are we supposed to account to the President for killing Zhou Si to the Holy See? "

"Up till now, he has killed twelve of Zhou Si's, Ya Dianna's and A Boluo's Sovereigns! There were still fourteen god knight s! This is the most disastrous loss since the establishment of the Hall of the Gods! "

"We must take revenge, ten to a hundred times more!"

"Chief mister, I understand your feelings!"

A hint of fear surfaced on He La's face as he gently shook his head and said:

"But Jiang Taichu's fighting strength is very strong! Relying on Hall of the Gods, I will probably never be able to turn the tables! "

She reported the details one by one.

"Do we need to invite those real descendants of the god race?"

"But we managed to get out of their control," he muttered.

"You mean, the Judgement Division?"

Hearing these words, He La revealed a complex expression, and said: "According to the legends, they are the genuine descendants of the god race. Once they are born, they will cause the rise of the gods, and the world order will be thrown into chaos! "

"They can attack us in the name of the Holy See!" Chief John was in a dilemma, his face grave.

Suddenly, his phone rang, and the secretary called from the inside: "General Kai Ensi of USA, we invite you to the United States for a meeting! Discussing about how to deal with Jiang Taichu!

At the same time, the Defense and Intelligence Department, which had received confidential information, was paying attention to the news.

With the allocation of funds, a unit of the strong person was quickly formed. The research and analysis team also worked very quickly.

On this day, Jiang Taichu's name resounded throughout all of the great nations, and no one could ignore his existence.

At this time, Jiang Tian had already healed her broken body, recovered the Cultivation Level that was at its peak condition at the seventh level of Qi Cultivating Stage, and even faintly showed signs of breaking through the eighth level.

This was the advantage of a Gengjin's divine body.

Raising and refining the Cultivation Level in battle, as long as one didn't kill them, would make Jiang Tian even more powerful.

"Qing Linzi, didn't you say that he was injured?"

Hearing that the Old Dragon did not know whether they were dead or alive, the group of people immediately became stupefied when they returned to the longevity tribe to take a look.

Old Dragon had already completely recovered, and even more weirdly, he had four claws, the scales all over his body turning purple gold.

This guy was in the middle of the lake, digging his nose comfortably with one claw while the other hand was roasting a monkey on the bonfire.

"How did he change?" Lin Fengmian exclaimed.

"This, this is exactly the same as the legendary dragon!" Zhang Qianlei couldn't believe it either.

In 1934, he had slaughtered a Flood Dragon on the roof of the camp, just like the Old Dragon had done before.

But he had never seen a real dragon with dragon claw in his hundred years of life.

"I don't know either!" Qing Linzi was also speechless.

This Old Dragon's recovery ability is too strong, and furthermore, how did you grow claws?

Only Jiang Tian's eyes flashed once, as he was extremely happy in his heart: "It's actually a Nine Transformations Purplish Golden Dragon! This was a mutant from the universe during the prehistoric era! They are unrivalled in power, and if they were to encounter good fortune, they will be able to surpass the human race and become a god emperor Ranker! "

This type of primordial beast had nine transformations. Every time it encountered a tribulation lightning, it would change shape and become several times stronger.

Could it be that he was ruthlessly electrocuted by Zhou Si yesterday, equivalent to a man-made thunder tribulation?

Jiang Tian sighed at the Old Dragon's bad luck! ~ ~

But before the first transformation, his appearance and aura were no different from an ordinary dragon serpent.

It could be said that even now, he was unable to accept it.

On Earth, a barren dead star like the spiritual energy, would there actually be such a prehistoric foreign species?

I've struck it rich!

He had earned big!

In the future, ride a Purplish Golden Dragon and fly into the sky. Even when you reach the Cultivation World, it would be very awe-inspiring.

"Ha, I didn't eat humans, I ate monkey!"

Seeing Jiang Tian, Old Dragon was immediately shocked. His face was filled with fear as he quickly carried monkey to the back.

"Eat, eat!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand, and laughed: "Old Dragon, you did well yesterday, you are truly worthy of being my Slave!"

"Compared to Master, I am still far off!"

The Old Dragon flattered him in all seriousness:

"At that time, Zhou Si and I fought for 300 rounds, and I stepped on him until he kneeled and begged for mercy! Afterwards, he ran towards the Lake Cass in a sorry state, and I couldn't be bothered with him anymore. Surely you were there, and you were there, and you killed him every minute? "Haha ?"

He sighed with melancholy and said, "Alas, the result... Look, Zhou Si has fallen! He used to bow and bow when he saw me, calling himself a 'human pet'. Who knew that after so many years, he would actually expand! If you don't listen to Old Dragon's words, then the losses will be in front of you! "

"Old Dragon can only say that, just one sentence is enough to praise both of them!" Lin Fengmian did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Shi Lei and Qing Linzi were both speechless. Old Dragon, can we not be so exaggerated?

The evacuated Ship sent by the China army had arrived and brought many refugees from China to the Ship.

Following Jiang Tian's arrangements, Huang Linger, Lin Fengmian and the rest returned back home as well.

On the other hand, Zhang Qian Lei, Jiang Tian and the Members stayed in the sordonide.

The one in charge of evacuating the aliens was actually Members, supported by a certain fleet of the navy.

"Master Jiang! Draconis will report to you, please give me your instructions! "

On the pier, seeing that Jiang Tian had come to send off Huang Linger and the rest, Bao Long and the rest immediately felt respect towards Jiang Tian, paying their respects to the standard military salute.

Although Jiang Tian had already resigned from the position of Martial Arts in the Draconis s.

However, in their hearts, Jiang Tian was their master.

It was Jiang Tian who had raised them to a realm they did not even dare think about before.

That respect and gratitude would never change.

This time, the eight Draconis entered the sordonide alone, bathed in blood and fought fiercely. They successfully escorted the eighty-one citizens of China who were caught in the flames of war to the China's embassy, fighting along the way to highlight the complicated defense lines formed by the Government forces, Rebel and Rebellion, sending them to the Ship.

However, Jiang Tian and the Lake Cass had taken refuge in a camp and saved more than 200 of the residents of China, which was even more than them.

Moreover, it was Jiang Tian, Zhang Qianlei, who had occupied Lake Cass camp and defeated him, giving them precious time to win.

This made them to have extreme respect for Jiang Tian.

"It's been hard on you, brothers!"

Jiang Tian patted Bao Long's shoulders, and helped him straighten his collar, as his eyes revealed a look of benevolence:

"However, I have already left my job. There is nothing for me to guide you in. It is your duty to obey orders from your superiors and protect the lives and property of the citizens of the China! "Let's go home!"

"Yes, Master Jiang! "I guarantee that I will complete the mission!"

Bao Long grinned, and together with his comrades and the Navy's officers on the fleet, he saluted Jiang Tian once more and boarded the warship.

"Master Jiang Master Zhang, thank you!"

"You are our benefactors! We will always miss you! "

"Master Jiang, Master Zhang, take care!"

Countless of people from China waved towards Master Jiang and Zhang Qianlei, tears of gratitude rolling down their cheeks.

"Ai, I didn't do anything ?"

Although Zhang Qianlei was polite, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Waiting to see everyone off.

Zhang Qian Lei laughed: "Younger Brother Jiang, the reason why you are staying here is because you want to be the emperor and turn the sordonide into your base?"

"No, I want to turn this place into an independent, democratic and prosperous modern country!" Jiang Tian said in all seriousness.

"You can pull you down! You can't afford to be early, so how can you be that great? "

Zhang Qian Lei looked at him in disdain, but he wholeheartedly agreed with Jiang Tian's idea.

Back then, he was the respected Celestial Master of the Republic of China and had a very high status. He was able to drink and chat merrily with Jiang Baldy and was on equal footing with him.

But after that, history and power changed. He couldn't even protect the teachings of the Heavenly Master Sect of Longhu Mountain and could only rely on others to protect himself and become a reverend of the Song and Lu Families.

It seems that only by nurturing and even directly controlling the power and making the power rely on you, rather than protecting you, can one obtain the initiative.

Capital City San Juan, presidential palace.

The new leader of the Rebel, Fei Erde, and the new leader of the Free Rebellion, Ai Sake, were having an argument.

Three days ago, Rebel's ice sheet Bear hired by the Rebel was beaten into a pulp by two people.

The leader of the Rebel and the leader of the Free Rebellion, Suo Pu, were both killed in the battle.

The two of them immediately used bloody means to suppress the Competitor in their respective factions, and became leaders.

Yesterday morning, the backers of the two, the politicians of Russia and USA called the two of them separately, indicating that they would no longer interfere in sordonide's internal affairs, and that they would give up on military assistance to the two of them.

Fei Erde and Ai Sake each had tens of thousands of soldiers, with neither wanting to give in, wanting to be the next President.1

The newly formed alliance between the Rebel and the Rebel also crumbled.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting at opposite ends of the conference table, staring at each other with hostility.

Behind each of them stood a few brawny men who were carrying heavy machine guns and wearing brass ammunition chains around their waists.

Beside him was a coffin. A fifteen year old Prince Bobby was lying quietly inside, half of his head had exploded. The pure gold crown and the small sized army uniform were filled with blood s and brains.

Several flies with green heads lay on the ground, greedily sucking the juice.

In this situation, it did not seem like the two Great warlord s were deciding the future and fate of a country. Instead, it seemed like the two underworld mogul s were discussing the number of territories they were in.

General Fei Erde had once followed the Prince Bobby to form an exile government in the, and had even studied at the military academy of the Russia Army.

He held onto the thick cigar in his mouth and spoke arrogantly: "No matter what, sordonide has always been a constitutional monarchy. If you wish to become President, you must first be conferred the title of King! "

"But, the Prince Bobby had unluckily sacrificed himself in battle! We sincerely apologize for Prince Bobby's death! "

Ai Sake carelessly sipped his coffee and said, looking like he was apologizing, his face full of schadenfreude:

"Perhaps, we should rewrite the constitution and adopt a democratic republic. I will be the President, and you will be the Vice President!"

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