Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han stood in an ancient castle from the Middle Ages.

Quietly waiting for news from outside.

Following Wang Han's order.

The Holy Light Church fired the first shot, and then all forces came into full swing.

People from many parties came out one after another.

It was a mess everywhere.

The plane is already waiting outside.

Once Chu Liu Niang finds the hiding place of the prophet's real body.

Wang Han set off immediately.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Images were constantly being transmitted to convey the current progress of the war.

As the war on the Holy Light Church's side broke out.

Tianzhou's troops also gathered towards the Holy Light Church.

Wang Han estimated that Tianzhou had deployed nearly 10,000 people in the domestic underworld based on the number of people from various places who participated in the war.

The penetration force is truly terrifying.

Wang Han now doubts whether the Prophet has repaired the information network that was previously destroyed in the country.

This time the prophet must be killed.

Over time.

Tolia was holding a tablet and looking at the latest messages received.

He glanced at Wang Han's back again, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Wang Han waved.

Tolia handed over the tablet anyway.

As soon as Wang Han saw the picture, he understood why Tolia was like this.

The Crow Man also appeared on the battlefield.

Relying on his own extraordinary realm and the evil spirit guqin in his hand, he directly caused large-scale casualties.

"Your Holiness, I have received news from the battlefield. I want to ask you, should we kill or keep this elder from the East?"

Seeing Wang Han's cheek muscles twitching, Tolia said again, "Your Holiness, I have to remind you that the loss of capturing him alive will be more than ten times that of killing him! Please consider this!"

Wang Han had a blank expression on his face as he handed the tablet to Tolia. "Tell them that the battlefield situation is changing rapidly. Make a decision based on the actual situation! No need to ask me for instructions!"

Tolia spread Wang Han's original words.

Wang Han lit another cigarette and recalled what Di Lao said before he went abroad. The fat old man had expected this scene, but Wang Han also anticipated this scene. Ya Lao's current state was in a state of confusion and chaos, as if he had lost his soul.

The last time I saw him, Crow Man only had a trace of his original consciousness left. So much time has passed, and judging from the video, Crow Man's own consciousness has been completely wiped out by the Prophet. Now Crow Man is not much different from a walking corpse.

Wang Han held a cigarette, and smoke spewed out of his mouth.

There was a crackling sound of electricity coming from the earphones in my ears.

Wang Han's eyes immediately focused and he raised one hand to press his ears.

There was a rhythmic knocking sound coming from it.

This was the secret code agreed upon between Wang Han and Chu Liu Niang before the war.

Chu Liu Niang has determined the prophet's hiding place through a man in black robe.

Wang Han snapped his fingers and shouted to a member of the Asa Legion, "Global map!"

The captain of the Asa Legion immediately raised his wrist, on which was a sophisticated watch that looked very expensive, and he clicked a few times on the watch.

The interweaving of light and shadow projects a virtual model of the earth.

Wang Han looked at the holographic map and pointed to a place, "Here, zoom in!"

The captain of the Legion's special forces team immediately pointed at the map with his specially gloved hands, spread out his five fingers, and enlarged the specific image on the map.

After seeing this scene, Tolia couldn't help but move forward.

After all, ordinary people can't see such fresh and high-tech things.

Even an old-fashioned person like her can't see it.

The makeup that Painted Skin gave to Tolia was that of an innocent blonde girl with twin ponytails and wearing loose short-sleeved shirt. If you bend down to look, it is easy to see the scene inside.

There are many unforgettable beauties in this world, but no matter it is the kingdom of ice and snow with the aurora dyeing the sky, or Florence where every brick and tile is drenched in literary atmosphere, or the picturesque Alps, or the Matterhorn with its mirror-like lake and towering mountain pillars, none of them can compare to the milky white snow scene vaguely visible at the collar of the Knight King of the Big Cup.

Seeing Wang Han staring at the map with a serious expression, those who were secretly going to see the snow scene followed Wang Han's gaze and fell on a small island on the map.

The island is located in the central area of ​​the Tyrrhenian Sea and is an unnamed island.

After obtaining the other party's address, Wang Han immediately ordered, "Let's go!"

The group boarded the plane in an orderly manner and headed towards the small island where the prophet was hiding.

According to Chu Liu Niang, the prophet's body is very weak, and if this group is too weak, they cannot live without water, so it is normal for this thing to be on a small island surrounded by the sea.

Wang Han calmed down. The more he saw success was within reach, the more he needed to calm down. He led the Royal Air Force to verify many times that the phenomenon of false security was no accident.

A large amount of manpower and material resources have been invested in the battlefield on all sides, and Wang Han cannot afford any mistakes.

After lighting a cigarette, Wang Han leaned against the cabin and puffed out smoke.

More than two hours later.

Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes.

A voice came from the front, "Boss, we have spotted that island!"

Wang Han looked down.

It was discovered that it was a small island with a not very large area. It could even be said to be very small, only about one hundred hectares in size.

The island is lush and green.

At a relatively high place, there is a small building shaped like a palace.

Wang Han clearly sensed that there was a man in black robe guarding the palace built with huge stones.

In addition, you can see that there are many indigenous people living on the small island. These indigenous people have very dark skin, wear various sashimi on their bodies, have feathers of various seabirds inserted on their heads, a circle of seaweed around their waists, and various earrings made of shells hanging on their ears. Everyone holds a spear made of branches, stones and hard shell spurs in their hands.

It was like entering the jungle of primitive society.

Of course, the most striking thing about the pleated skirt natives is that the men here have very big things. As they walk, if the movement is too big, the grass skirt can't cover it at all, and the thing inside will swing around.

Suddenly, I saw a plane flying in the sky.

The leading native was waving a spear in his hand and shouting, as if threatening the outsiders to stay away and declaring his sovereignty.

At Wang Han's command, the plane flew directly towards the palace built with huge stones.

The natives below roared, and a large group of people rushed towards the palace waving spears.

As they got closer, the eyes of the natives were gradually covered with a layer of mist, and each of them fell into a state of madness.

The plane hasn't flown over yet.

Then, a man in a black robe rushed out of the palace in a hurry.

He stared at the uninvited guest in the sky with a look of astonishment.

Wang Han fell from the sky.

Knight King Tolia and the special forces followed closely behind.

The black-robed man stared at Wang Han with his azure eyes, still somewhat surprised.

"Why are you here? Aren't you supervising the battle in the Holy Light Church?"