Zong Zhixing has always disliked the Qingyu Newspaper Office, because the existence of the newspaper office made him feel that the intelligence work he was engaged in was extraordinarily insignificant. In a sense, the Qingyu Newspaper Office and his yard were like the same thing. There are two sides, the former represents light and justice, while the latter represents darkness and sinister.

"Dean, there are masters at the Qingyu Newspaper Office! He is a real top master, and we suspect that he is a strong man! The three 44-level killers we sent also failed, and they were killed almost immediately after meeting each other. Their bodies are now It’s still hanging on the outer wall of Qingyu Newspaper!”

"Extremely strong? Absolutely impossible!" Zong Zhixing concluded that the information was wrong.

"Brother Zong Xian, how did you see it?" A thin old man asked slowly, taking a sip of his tea.

The tone of this thin old man is very relaxed, but his identity is not simple. This old man is the veteran of the three dynasties of Fashen City, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Mr. Zhong Xinzhong.

Zong Zhixing said with a smile on his face: "Because this is the Fashen City! How many years has it been since our Fashen City has an Xeon? The reason is why, and everyone knows it best."

He knew very well in his heart that in the face of the concentrated fire attack of the group of mages, the so-called powerhouses probably had no choice but to scurry away!When the accumulation of magic damage reaches a certain level, even the power of the strongest in the field can't stop it.

Therefore, Dharma God City is the place where the most powerful people are least willing to come, because this is the hometown of mages, not the home of the most powerful people.

Moreover, it is very difficult for the mage profession to appear the most powerful, because their development direction is two routes from that of the most powerful. Curse magic, and what the strongest need is balance, and then form a domain.

To put it simply, the mage profession is the most unbalanced profession, and it is difficult to appear strong.

"Haven't a battalion of troops been sent up? Why hasn't it been taken down yet?" asked another old man with a serious expression next to him.

"If the other party is really the strongest, then the mage artillery regiment will be dispatched! In this case, the movement will be too loud, which is not in our interest!" Another red-haired old man frowned.

Zong Zhixing said in a deep voice: "Even if he can block a battalion of troops, he may not be the strongest! Even if he is really the strongest, it doesn't matter. We just want to find out the backstage of the Qingyu Newspaper. ? When I catch that person, everything will be revealed."

"Brother Zongxian, don't be careless, the power of the strongest is no small matter! Although we can't send the mage artillery regiment up, there are other ways to deal with him!" said the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Mr. Zhong.

Zong Zhixing nodded, and said with a smile: "It's almost time! I'll go out and meet this strongest person myself! After that, I'll get ten more points!"

The old people on the round table pondered for a while, but none of them expressed any objection.

Because Zong Zhixing made it himself, it is really worth the price!

It's not true that there are no strong men in Fashen City, but Zong Zhixing is a powerful strong man!

It is precisely because he has the strength of the strongest that his small courtyard can become the intelligence center of the Fashen City, free from the control of the Shenchao, and form its own line.

In the current situation, in the state where the mage heavy artillery corps cannot be dispatched, it should be the best choice to ask Zong Zhixing, the most powerful person, to come forward and hunt down the opponent's most powerful person.

At the same time, these old people are also very curious. If they can invite a powerful person to guard the Qingyu Newspaper Office, who is behind the newspaper office?

The first thousand and 410 chapters and six we are different

When Zong Zhixing quietly came to the gate of Qingyu Newspaper, the battle on the long street was coming to an end.

There are thousands of elite men in a battalion in black. Although they were blocked in front of the newspaper by a single person without armor and heavy weapons, and suffered heavy casualties, this is not good for the morale of the army. It must be said that it was an extremely heavy blow.

The remaining soldiers in black were less than one-third of the number, and they seemed to have lost their courage, and they dared not go forward.This is the most terrible place.

The young man with his head down obviously looked like he was on the verge of falling, exhausted to the extreme, as if he could be knocked down by a gust of wind, but as long as he stepped forward, as long as he dared to cross the knife mark , the enemy on that line has only one end, which is to die!

That young man who doesn't look tall, and his figure is far from strong, has the same harvesting ability as the god of death. How fragile life is in front of him. His existence even makes those soldiers They began to wonder secretly, is the enemy they are facing really a god nation?That is the incarnation of Death!

In fact, the men in black in this battalion were also trying to find another way to complete the task. While launching a frontal attack and entangled the young man with their lives, they also dispatched an elite team to go around half the road from behind. Street, trying to sneak into the newspaper office to complete the task of assassinating and burning down the printing factory, but all the personnel sent out fell into the sea like mud cows, without a sound.

Such a result also made the commanders of this army secretly startled. They boldly guessed that inside this newspaper building, there is likely to be a powerful person guarding in secret. Otherwise, the soldiers they sent out, How could he be killed so quietly?

As long as they think that the soldiers of their battalion are facing two or even more powerful men, this deduction will make people's scalp tingle, leaving only a heart that wants to die!

If you don't want to die, you may not die!But if you want to die, it's much easier.

Therefore, when Zong Zhixing came here, after listening to the report of the battalion staff, he flicked his fingers and killed the battalion staff on the spot.

"Trash! It's worthless information, and it's been rambling for a long time! Everything is speculation! Unrealistic speculation!" Zong Zhixing said coldly.

In front of him, there were three other generals in black. They were the highest-ranking and most powerful of the battalion-level troops.

"You three, charge with the rest of the people! Force that kid's hole card out! Leave the rest to me! Remember, do it beautifully, and someone will be watching behind! If you make things too much It's ugly, and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect your family." Zong Zhixing said in a low voice.

The three generals in black nodded, and a stern look flashed in their eyes.

Different from those soldiers in black, those soldiers only know to obey the command of their officers, let them dress up as men in black to attack newspapers, kill and set fire, they have no choice, but these generals have to do it, because they It is very clear who is the main messenger behind this action!That is a huge force that they cannot defy, and their family members are all in Fashen City. If they disobey their orders, the whole family will die without a place to bury them.

This time, the men in black's offensive was more ferocious than ever!

They assembled the remaining troops and launched a desperate attack on the gate of the newspaper.

Even Lu Menglin felt an unusual pressure, especially the three men in black at the head, they were obviously the leaders of these men in black, each of them had level 43 strength, and the most important thing was the fierce Not afraid of death, not hesitating to exchange life for life, but also bring the enemy to die together.

As soon as they came into contact, Lu Menglin realized that these people already had a death wish in their hearts, and they clearly didn't want to live alone, so they used this kind of suicidal attack.

However, this will not affect his shots, because Lu Menglin is very clear that his physical strength is not unlimited, and he deliberately reserved some methods not to use, the purpose is to let his physical strength reach the limit, so as to balance physical strength, The relationship between spiritual power and mental power.

Only when the three are balanced can one cultivate the power of the domain and become the strongest.Lu Menglin had this thought in mind, so he deliberately used this battle to grind himself down.

In the previous battles, he had vaguely touched the edge of the power of the domain, but because the power of Qi, blood and mental power in his body was too strong, and the strength of will and heart could not reach a certain level, so he could not form his own domain .

Lu Menglin never thought of gaining a stronger will through killing, but it is possible to protect something important.

Moreover, Lu Menglin also discovered that this will to protect the people is similar to the Wuji True Dragon Qi in his body, and there are faint similarities.

First of all, I have to feel that what I am doing is the right thing, not like these men in black. Although they look fierce on the outside, they may not believe in themselves in their hearts, so they will be defeated and die worthless.

However, Lu Menglin's approach was like walking a tightrope, and it was actually extremely risky.

If he crosses the boundary, gets out of play, and consumes too much energy, he may really be killed by the enemy!Especially when encountering a truly powerful enemy with the strength to instantly kill him, maybe there is no time to react at all, let alone show your hole card, it will be over in an instant.

The three black-clothed officers didn't fight with Lu Menglin for too long, they were killed by him one by one on the spot.

No one can cross that line except the dead!This is Lu Menglin's confidence!It was also the bottom line he drew for himself in his heart!

Seeing the passing of time bit by bit, there are still two or three hours before dawn.

Before he knew it, Lu Menglin fought all night!There were also people like Duanmu Qingyi who came out to help for a while, but were quickly pushed back by Lu Menglin.

Because he really didn't want to be distracted from taking care of his companions, instead, he would use his sword more and more instinctively like now, as if the harvesting of life had gone from the outside to the inside, and it had become an intuition engraved in his bones, and he didn't need to think about it at all.

Moreover, Lu Menglin had already sensed that in the darkness not far away, there was a very powerful aura quietly observing him.

The other party was obviously in the same group as those men in black, but they just watched their companions step forward to die, maintaining the best attacking state, waiting for the most suitable time to enter the arena.

As long as Lu Menglin's physical strength drops below the passing line, or if obvious weaknesses and flaws are exposed, the opponent will definitely attack and take him down in one fell swoop with the momentum of a falcon hunting.

The person hiding in the darkness is none other than Zong Zhixing, the biggest intelligence leader in Fashen City, the owner of Zonge Courtyard.

Zong Zhixing has been calm, just waiting quietly, he is waiting for the other party to make mistakes, that young man is indeed very powerful, but he is too young, and being young means that he is more likely to make mistakes!

The more Zong Zhixing looked at it, the more he felt that his chances of winning were getting bigger and bigger, because he had discovered an important piece of information that the opponent was not the strongest, at least not yet!

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