442: C442 Persistent Military Soul

C442 Persistent Military Soul

When Ninth Heavenly King released his pressure, the air became viscous. The conference room did not have an air conditioner, but the temperature inside was as cold as winter winter, causing goosebumps to appear on the skin of the members of the Dragon City Standing Committee.

Only Wang Yue was still able to stand, and pull out her spear in a continuous motion, shooting out.

He was born from a Military God, and was once a strong warrior who came out of a field unit. His willpower was strong, and he could endure through the first round of mental oppression.

At this moment, they felt that there was someone in this world that could easily decide the life and death of others. The secretary of the city council was so scared that he couldn't control his bladder and sat on the ground, trembling violently.

A gunshot rang out.

Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Ninth Heavenly King had predicted the trajectory of the bullet. He moved one step to dodge the bullet and kicked Wang Yue away, saying indifferently: "You're not bad amongst the police, where did you learn the Killing technique from?"

Wang Yue smashed into the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood, but she still managed to crawl back up, protecting everyone behind him, causing Zhao Weiguo's heart to tremble.

The Ninth Heavenly King laughed coldly, and before Wang Yue could say anything, she shook her head and said, "The Killing technique is an absolute art of the Floating Temple, it is not bad that you can get three points from it. "However, if you don't tell us who taught you this, the only thing you can do is die."

Wang Yue spat out a mouthful of blood and clenched her teeth: "I only passed by my corpse if I had the ability. I'm not afraid of you. "

She did not know that the Killing technique was the Ancient Martial Arts of the Floating Temple, that Yang Ping had stolen from the old man and improved his skills to teach him in the small area of the army. The Killing technique was a top tier offensive technique, and the Floating Temple was known as the number one offensive holy land.

Ninth Heavenly King had already known that Wang Yue was using the Floating Temple's Killing technique, which was why she showed mercy. Forget about him, even the supreme leader of the Dragon God Sect, Lord Dragon God, was extremely afraid of Floating Temple.

Seeing that Wang Yue was not a descendant of the Floating Temple, the Ninth Heavenly King harrumphed, "So she had learned it in secret. If that's the case, I will kick Floating Temple to clean up the mess. "

He raised his hand, and a red glow appeared on his palm, as if a ball of fire was burning. A red glow spread from his feet, enveloping the entire meeting room. Everyone felt as if they were in a sea of fire, their blood boiling intensely.

The city council secretary couldn't stand it at first and fainted.

Zhang Pinguo took the chance and suddenly pushed Zhao Weiguo towards the Ninth Heavenly King, then turned and ran to the door. Caught off guard, Zhao Weiguo was used as he laid at the feet of the Ninth Heavenly King, feeling furious in his heart.

Zhang Pinguo, you dog life, I will not let you go.

Zhang Pinguo escaped and wanted to call for help.

The Ninth Heavenly King did not stop him and revealed a strange smile.

Wang Yue's eyes turned red, she had lost control of her body, and was extremely shocked.

"I won't kill you. It would be too easy for you." Ninth Heavenly King looked around with disdain, "All of you are officials, all of you have great authority, now you are just a dog under my feet."

Zhao Weiguo raged and struggled to get up, but the mental pressure was too heavy, causing him to stick closely to the ground.

Wang Yue's mind was in a mess, and she really wanted to sleep.

Ninth Heavenly King performed Dark Hypnosis, trying to hypnotize Wang Yue. This time, the losses in Dragon City were severe, and she needed a strong subordinate, Wang Yue just so happened to be one. Just as he had succeeded and Wang Yue had lost her self-control …

Hee Zhennan shouted as he picked up the chair and rushed towards Ninth Heavenly King.

Ninth Heavenly King was surprised, he never thought that there would be someone who could maintain their mobility under his pressure. Hee Zhennan's sneak attack had given Wang Yue a chance to wake up. She opened her eyes, and it was as if she had had a very long dream.

"Director!"

Wang Yue opened her eyes and saw that Hee Zhennan was actually hugging onto Ninth Heavenly King's thigh, and was kicked until he vomited blood, causing the expressions of the other members of the standing committee to change. Zhao Weiguo was very against Hee Zhennan, but Hee Zhennan's fearless spirit had deeply provoked him.

On the other hand, Zhang Pinguo, the person he had chosen, had pushed him out.

The two couldn't be compared in the same breath.

"All of you, quickly leave!"

Hee Zhennan's mouth was full of fresh blood. His mouth was not agile as he shouted: "If you don't leave now, then it's too late."

Wang Yue supported Zhao Weiguo and the rest of the members of the standing committee up and rushed to the door. Her eyes were filled with tears as she felt a stabbing pain in her heart. It was impossible for Director Hee to stop him, even if it was just for a second.

Ka-cha! *

Seeing that they were unable to escape Hee Zhennan's grasp after leaving the conference room one by one, Ninth Heavenly King's eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly: "You little ant, let go of me." Raising his leg high up, he smashed down heavily onto Hee Zhennan's back.

Ah!

Wang Yue brought Zhao Weiguo tide and left the meeting room, hearing Hee Zhennan's participation, she turned her head fiercely and shouted: "Bureau Chief!"

When Zhao Weiguo and the others came to life, they did not have the time to be happy. Hee Zhennan's miserable wails could be heard, causing everyone to look at each other in dismay. Suddenly, Zhao Weiguo released Wang Yue's hand, stuck out her chest, and sighed: "I'm ashamed, Comrade Hee Zhennan used his life to protect us. You guys go first, I will go and help Comrade Hee Zhennan."

His eyes were determined, and his courage soared.

Hee Zhennan's bravery had touched Zhao Weiguo's hard heart. It was because he remembered the days when he was in the army. To be able to sit in his current position, aside from being an official, he had also once learned courage in the army.

Soldiers, even if they were facing death in front of them, could not cower in the slightest.

The city council secretary's expression changed, and he shouted: "Secretary Zhao, you can't! You're everyone's pillar of support, you can't go in! If something were to happen to you, Comrade Hee Zhennan's efforts will have been in vain. "

Everyone except Yang Guoyong nodded.

At this time, Yang Guoyong stood next to Zhao Weiguo, and said: "Mayor Wen, go to our comrade General, there are extremely dangerous terrorists in the Dragon City Bureau, we need your support."

"Secretary Liao, evacuate the officials in the city police station and gather all the police officers. Once we don't come out, blow up the meeting room immediately. Ninth Heavenly King is absolutely not allowed to appear in front of the ordinary people of Dragon City. "

"…"

Yang Guoyong was not flustered at all, she had taken care of everything one by one. The others looked at each other and quickly left.

Zhao Weiguo's eyes revealed a look of admiration, and said: "Mayor Yang, I didn't expect your blood to be unwilling to admit defeat."

Yang Guoyong laughed heartily and said boldly: "Even Secretary Zhao isn't afraid of death, at most, I'll just risk my life to accompany you."

"This is the first time we have the same political views." Zhao Weiguo sighed, and said with a sigh. He had never thought that a Party Secretary would face such a crisis during the peaceful times, but he did not run away, because even if he was domineering, it was for the sake of the people, to make the economy of the Dragon City better, to let more people grow old and better.

Yang Guoyong's mind moved, and she laughed: "Let's go, don't make Director Hee wait too long."

As Wang Yue listened to the conversation between the first and second heads of the Dragon City Committee, the blood in her body was roused.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that their long-lasting grudge had disappeared into thin air. They got their pistols from Wang Yue and rushed towards the conference room. In the meeting room, the floor was covered in blood, making it look like a lush purple mountain.

Ninth Heavenly King grabbed Hee Zhennan's neck and said coldly: "You reckless fool."

Hee Zhennan was not young, fortunately his will was firm enough, and he did not retreat out of fear. He stared, and scolded: "Someone like you will take care of you."

Ninth Heavenly King thought of Yang Ping. Both times she was captured, because of Yang Ping, a deep blood feud was formed between the two of them, and as she revealed a sinister smile, she said, "In the decades that I have dominated Dragon City, there has never been anyone who has made me suffer losses. You're talking about Yang Ping, right?

"Now, from you."

The Ninth Heavenly King revealed killing intent, wanting to end Hee Zhennan's life.

A fist force struck the back of her head, causing Wang Yue to use her entire strength to execute Ultimate Fighting Technique. After getting heavily injured, he had a new understanding of the Fighting Technique, and the force of the fist she unleashed made the Ninth Heavenly King feel danger.

He had no choice but to throw Hee Zhennan and reach out to grab Wang Yue's fist.

Zhao Weiguo and Yang Guoyong anxiously helped Hee Zhennan up, and asked: "Are you alright?"2

Half unconscious, Hee Zhennan caught a glimpse of Zhao Weiguo and Yang Guoyong from the corner of his eye. His expression changed slightly as he gasped for breath hastily, "Secretary Zhao, Mayor Yang, this place is dangerous. You guys hurry up and leave, I'll hold on. "

Zhao Weiguo shook his head, and said firmly: "You forgot, not only you, I was also a soldier before. Soldiers are not allowed to retreat. "

At this moment, Zhao Weiguo's body released a blazing light, as if her army spirit had been reborn, infecting Yang Guoyong and Hee Zhennan. Hee Zhennan opened his mouth and sighed. It was too late to leave now because Wang Yue was beaten to the point of lying on the ground, whether she was dead or alive.

Ninth Heavenly King turned around as flames of vengeance burned in his eyes. He said coldly, "Since you all want to die, then die."

Zhao Weiguo and Yang Guoyong all shot at the same time, but Ninth Heavenly King relied on his extremely strong mental perception, so not a single bullet hit him.

A shadow that covered the sky floated above their heads. After firing the bullets in the handgun, Zhao Weiguo and Yang Guoyong threw away their handguns and picked up their stools, ready to fight for their lives. The two of them stood in front of Hee Zhennan, wanting to protect him.

Puff puff!

The two of them were no match for the Ninth Heavenly King, it was just that once the Spiritual Force collided, they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Ninth Heavenly King was at a loss as he mocked: "You officials don't have much ability, yet you still want to stop me. "You overestimate yourself."

"All of you, go die!"

Ninth Heavenly King didn't want to cause too much trouble. If he killed the few people in the conference room and caused chaos in Dragon City, he would be able to escape. He really wanted to see if these officials, who were usually high up in the sky, would cry when facing death.

But no one was afraid.

Zhao Weiguo and Yang Guoyong supported themselves up, their eyes firm.

Ninth Heavenly King stared at the two as if he saw a shadow behind them. It had a mysterious power and made him unable to attack. Both of them were on the verge of collapse. However, they gritted their teeth and held their breaths, not fearing death at all.

A military soul!

Ninth Heavenly King saw the damned army spirit on them.

"Even if there is a military soul, no one will come to save you!" Ninth Heavenly King's face kept changing, but in the end he laughed sinisterly, "Go to hell."

He clawed at Zhao Weiguo's head with one claw, wanting to completely kill the head of Dragon City.

Zhao Weiguo's eyes were firm and fearless.

The half disabled people in the conference room watched as Ninth Heavenly King killed people, but they could not do anything as they suffered from angina. Wang Yue raised her head, wanting to save Secretary Zhao, but she was unable to do anything as she climbed up with all her might.

No!

Everyone roared in their hearts.

Pow!

A ray of light flashed at the door of the meeting room, and a figure appeared in front of Zhao Weiguo like a gust of wind, blocking Ninth Heavenly King's killing move.

"Sorry I'm late."

The person looked up and smiled faintly. It was like the spring wind blowing over the land, bringing hope to life.

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