"Don't worry, Mr. President. Now we have reached the final moment of victory. Both sides are now competing for perseverance. As long as we hold on for another ten minutes, the giant tower that Jiang Han relies on will definitely be destroyed by us, and he will be killed on the spot."

"President Hu, why do I feel that this may not be the case? Look at the shadow of the giant tower surrounding Jiang Han's body. It is becoming more and more solid. It seems that under our continuous attacks, it is becoming more and more stable."

Ross was dissatisfied with Hou Donglin's constant fawning in front of George, so he poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Minister Ross, am I in charge of the battle now, or are you? If you are not convinced, you can have your men attack me, and I will have my men withdraw. What do you think?"

Hou Donglin thought he was on the verge of victory. At this moment, he didn't take Ross seriously at all. In his opinion, Ross was a person who was about to be promoted to vice president.

In the future, he will be the second most important person in the United States, second only to the president. How could he take Defense Secretary Ross seriously?

Ross was speechless after being choked by Hou Donglin.

Because facing the current situation, their military has no way to deal with it.

Even if Hou Donglin gave the current battlefield to him, he was not sure he could defeat Jiang Han.

He could only glare at Hou Dongyin with resentment and stop talking.

The battle on the field continues.

"Everyone, hold on for a while. I estimate that in at most ten minutes, the tower-shaped defense weapon protecting Jiang Han will collapse. That will be the victory of our martial arts association and our highlight moment. Come on, comrades!"

Hou Donglin picked up the walkie-talkie again and continued to encourage his men.

Inspired by Hou Donglin, these people regained their confidence and frantically controlled the circular light body in the sky to attack Jiang Han.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

……

Giant beams of light continued to bombard the black iron tower.

Yet another 15 minutes passed.

The black iron tower still stands there firmly, with no signs of collapse.

"This……"

President George's face turned a little gloomy.

Before he could speak, Hou Donglin said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Mr. President. In five minutes at most, I think Jiang Han and his defense tower will be destroyed by us."

After hearing what Hou Donglin said, President George could only suppress his dissatisfaction and continue to observe the development of the situation.

At this moment, half of the warriors from the Beautiful Country who lined up to attack Jiang Han had blood oozing from the corners of their eyes and mouths, and even one-third of them had blood flowing out of their ears.

Obviously, these people have reached the limit of their endurance, and the internal energy is about to be exhausted.

Soon, five minutes passed.

The huge black tower outside Jiang Han's body still stood safely.

Among the warriors from the Beautiful Country who attacked Jiang Han, more than 30 of them fainted.

There were more than 50 people who were staggering and on the verge of fainting.

"President Hou, what's going on? Another five minutes have passed, and why hasn't that guy's defense tower collapsed, while our men are constantly losing numbers."

President George finally couldn't hold back any longer and turned to question Hou Donglin.

"Well... Mr. President, I'm afraid we have to hold on for another 5 to 10 minutes before we can truly destroy the pagoda!"

Hou Donglin was also extremely puzzled.

However, in order to stabilize President George, he could only give a perfunctory response.

“President Hou, I’m afraid that in another 5 to 10 minutes, the giant tower outside Jiang Han’s body will not collapse, and our people will be dead. We didn’t kill him, but we killed all our people.”

Minister Ross finally found an opportunity to avenge himself and gave Hou Donglin a severe blow.

"Mr. President, if you believe me, just hold on a little longer. We are already on the brink of victory. We must not stop attacking now, or we will lose the best chance to kill Jiang Han."

Hou Donglin persisted stubbornly.

In his heart, he absolutely did not believe that Jiang Han’s strange defensive weapon could withstand the continuous attacks of the three hundred strongest warriors in their beautiful country.

"Okay, I'll trust you one more time."

President George nodded helplessly.

It's not that he has confidence in Hou Donglin, but in this situation, facing Jiang Han, this tricky monster, he has no other choice but to pin his hopes on Hou Donglin.

Everything!

Another five minutes passed, and 300 of the 50 Beautiful Country warriors who had joined forces to attack Jiang Han fell to the ground.

George looked at the scene with a cloud of worry on his face.

At this moment, Hou Donglin no longer had his previous confidence and his brows were furrowed.

Minister Ross, who was standing aside, raised the corners of his mouth.

However, at this moment, Jiang Han, who had been meditating on the spot, suddenly moved.

He swung the knife without warning.

A fiery red blade light pierced through the outer Thunder God Tower and killed the more than 200 warriors from the Beautiful Country in the battle formation.

At this moment, these warriors from the Beautiful Country were struggling to maintain their aerial battle formation attack and had never expected that Jiang Han would launch a sneak attack on them.

Before he could react, he was hit by the fiery red knife light.

Puff puff!

In an instant, more than 100 warriors in the front row spurted out blood and fell down with their heads in their hands.

The more than 100 warriors in the back only reacted at this moment and waved their weapons to block it.

There was a loud bang.

A circular flame with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared at the scene.

The fiery red blade light was stopped by these people.

However, at this moment, the clothes of these people were full of holes of various sizes due to the aftermath of the huge explosion.

Many people were injured.

Blood slowly flowed down from the corners of their mouths and wounds.

Their hair was disheveled, their clothes were torn, and they looked miserable.

Before they could recover from the shock, Jiang Han suddenly leaped forward.

It turned into a stream of light and rushed towards them.

Jiang Han pushed out a palm without hesitation.

Ouch!

Ouch!

Ouch!

Three giant dragons of white, black and yellow sprang out from his palms.

He swung his body and charged towards the remaining 100 or so warriors from the Beautiful Country in front of him.

As they rushed towards these warriors from the Beautiful Country, they all opened their mouths wide.

However, just as they were about to swallow these warriors.

Led by ten old men, the warriors of the Beautiful Country launched a counterattack against the three giant dragons.

Swish swish!

……

Bright sword and knife lights slashed towards the bodies of the three giant dragons.

Boom boom boom!

Three huge flames appeared in the sky.

Thick clouds of dust rose toward the sky.

Jiang Han didn't expect that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms he used this time was actually broken by the opponent!

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He turned his gaze to the ten old men standing in the front.

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