At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

Just as Jiang Han was about to stand up and hide, the voice of Thunder God Tower came into his mind.

"Master, there is no need to dodge. I can absorb this energy and increase my strength."

Jiang Han's figure froze there again as he was about to jump.

Finally, the giant beam of sunlight hit Jiang Han hard in the astonished eyes of everyone.

However, the scene of Jiang Han being blown into pieces did not happen. The giant pillar of sunlight once again sank into the strange shadow of the Thunder God Tower outside Jiang Han's body and disappeared.

"This……"

The more than 300 warriors from the Beautiful Country who attacked Jiang Han were all stunned.

They were a little hesitant, wondering whether to attack Jiang Han again.

"Don't stop, keep attacking. The treasure that boy has has a limited capacity. Sooner or later he will be blown up by our energy, and then it will be the end of that boy!"

Hou Donglin gave orders to more than 300 men in the array below through the walkie-talkie.

Those people just reacted at this moment, and they rekindled their fighting spirit. They all transmitted energy to the circular light body in the air, adjusted the angle, and refracted the sunlight to bombard Jiang Han's body.

Boom boom boom!

In the next half hour, sunlight continued to shine towards Jiang Han's body, but Jiang Han sat cross-legged on the ground like an old monk in meditation, allowing the sunlight to bombard him?

At this moment, he was protected by the Thunder God Tower in the middle. He took advantage of this rare opportunity to recuperate, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy in the surrounding air, practicing his skills, and converting the spiritual energy into true energy to replenish his true energy reserves which were becoming increasingly scarce due to excessive consumption.

"President Hou, how long do you think Jiang Han can hold on?"

After half an hour of continuous attack, Jiang Han was still safe and sound.

President George lost his patience at this moment. He turned his head and stared at Hou Donglin and asked.

"Don't be anxious, Mr. President. No matter how long the treasure can last, its capacity is limited after all. We just need to wait quietly."

Hou Donglin said calmly.

Obviously he was full of confidence that he could kill Jiang Han this time.

"Minister Hou, I have to remind you that the energy stored in the bodies of those 300 warriors is limited. The formation they formed will inevitably consume energy continuously. Are you sure that your 300 men can hold on until Jiang Han's treasure collapses? Don't let your men die of exhaustion before the treasure collapses."

Ross reminded.

Carl also nodded continuously with a gloating look.

As military personnel, after they failed to stop Jiang Han, they certainly did not want the people from the Wushu Association to steal their limelight.

"Minister Ross, have you forgotten that I still have more than 300 warriors of higher realms beside me who have not yet been deployed?"

Hou Donglian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at Ross with disdain.

At this moment, success is in sight for him.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Jiang Han being killed by his men.

He is also about to be commended by the president and become the president's most popular person, firmly surpassing the president's former number one assistant, Secretary of Defense Ross.

At this moment, he was a little too proud of himself and no longer took Ross seriously.

When Ross saw Hou Donglin treating him in such an attitude, he snorted angrily and said nothing more.

After hearing what Hou Donglin said, President George felt reassured and stopped asking questions.

At this moment, all the high-ranking officials of the Beautiful Country were quietly waiting for Jiang Han to die.

Another half hour passed.

The more than 300 American Empire warriors who formed the battle formation finally couldn't hold on any longer.

They all made requests to Hou Donglin.

Hou Donglin immediately notified the remaining 300 warriors to maintain the formation.

Just when the second group of warriors had just removed the formation and were preparing to retreat.

Jiang Han, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He swung the knife without warning.

A giant red blade light, about ten feet long and half a meter wide, cut across the ground parallel to the ground.

The more than 300 exhausted warriors had just retreated when they sensed an extreme sense of danger coming from behind them.

When they turned around, they saw a fiery red knife flashing towards them quickly.

They wanted to stop it, but were a beat too slow.

puff puff puff...

The fiery red knife light directly penetrated into the bodies of these people.

These people's bodies stiffened, and their pupils became larger and more distracted.

Finally, they fell down one by one with fear on their faces.

thump!

thump!

thump……

Looking at the 300 warriors from the Beautiful Country who were about to retreat, they fell to the ground one after another.

President George's pupils shrank in shock.

"What's going on? President Hou, what happened to them? Were they killed by Jiang Han?"

These were masters that their beautiful country had spent countless efforts, resources and money to train. Watching them die before his eyes, President George felt deeply pained.

Hou Donglin did not rush to answer President George's question, but immediately spread out his spiritual sense to sense the life breath of the more than 300 men who fell to the ground.

With constant perception, his face became more and more gloomy, and finally covered with dark clouds.

"Yes, Mr. President, they have all been killed by Jiang Han! The guy just ambushed them and took advantage of their exhausted energy and relaxed their vigilance to give them a fatal blow!"

Hou Donglin said with gritted teeth.

"Oh, my god! How could this happen? President Hou, this is all because of your poor planning. Why didn't you send some warriors to guard against that kid's sneak attack? It's so heartbreaking that these warriors who fought for the honor of our country died in such an unclear way in the opponent's sneak attack!"

President George clenched his fists in anger and glared at Hou Donglin fiercely.

Hu Donglin hurriedly consoled him, "Mr. President, it was indeed our subordinates who made ineffective arrangements just now, but don't worry, we have sent out the strongest warriors from our Beautiful Country this time, and among them there are ten masters who are in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Out-of-Body Realm."

"Among the remaining 300 warriors, nearly half of them are warriors in the eighth level of out-of-body state. With such a strong lineup, no matter how powerful the treasures Jiang Han has, he can't compete with us!"

"Don't worry, we will definitely kill Jiang Han to avenge our dead compatriots."

"Okay, you must make careful arrangements this time. You can't make the same mistake as last time. Our beautiful country's warrior resources can no longer be consumed like this."

George sighed, looking a little tired.

"Understood, Mr. President."

Seeing that Jiang Han actually killed more than 300 of their compatriots, the more than 300 masters of the Beautiful Country who had just formed a battle formation were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

He swung the sword in his hand without hesitation.

Soon they condensed a circular light body in mid-air that was larger than the previous one.