Chapter 638 Qingyun Pavilion

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The rain became heavier and heavier. Bean-sized raindrops fell non-stop from the sky, hitting people's faces with crackling sounds, almost making them unable to open their eyes.

Inside St. Mary's Hospital, the fiercest part of the battlefield paused for an instant before shouting for death sounded again.

At the center of the battlefield, the three of them quietly confronted each other. The killing intent that filled the sky seemed to be condensed into substance, causing the nearby Military and Death Squad members to subconsciously leave this area. However, countless guns were still swinging towards this location, intentionally or unintentionally, but no one dared to shoot.

"Who are you?"

Sonar Atlas stared fixedly at the youth beside the Hidden Moon Dragon Hall and asked with a serious expression.

As a top X-class expert, Sonar Atlas, even in this world of darkness, He was definitely an expert standing at the peak of the pyramid, The Atlas Clan could not hand over an average SSS-class Sea God's Eye to an ordinary X-class expert, That was why Sonar Atlas had always been extremely confident in his strength. Although she was still some distance away from the World-shaking Sovereign Domain, she could still be said to be an expert amongst the top X-class experts. Atlas' Paladins could be said to be Atlas's pride. If one were to compare it, Sonar Atlas, who came from the patriarch's bloodline, could be said to be a top figure even in the Paladins' Regiment.

With his extraordinary strength, Sonar Atlas naturally had the ability to ignore the current situation. In fact, if Earlaen Adolf Gartu and the others were the final figures in today's war, Sonar believed that even if his status was inferior to a few Sovereigns, he was still the absolute main force.

In her heart, she didn't have many opponents on the battlefield today. At best, Lin Xuanyuan and a few others deserved his attention.

Now that the war had begun, cannon fodder had entered the arena. Although its momentum was astonishing, Sonar did not pay them any attention. He came down and spun around. He even had an entertainment mentality.

That's right, it's just entertainment.

As a cannon fodder charging force, what kind of experts could there be worth paying attention to?

The Moon Hidden Dragon Hall might be considered one of the leaders, but Sonar Atlas could tell that the opponent was at most a Quasi-X rank. She came down with the intention to kill the opponent. Although she did not see such a figure in her eyes, the destructive power of the opponent in the ordinary Rice Corps was still astonishing. Killing the opponent would also increase the morale of the Rice Corps.

One Saber!

Just a knife.

Sonar had observed the Moon Hidden Dragon Hall's state before he drew out his saber. The other party's state was no longer comparable to the peak of his peak state. In this state, he could easily kill the other party with just a single saber strike.

Sonar Atlas's series of actions were straightforward and without any hesitation. He drew his saber, slashed with force, and was decisive and resolute.

However, she did not expect an accident to occur with this confident saber strike.

The Moon Hidden Dragon Hall, which was originally going to die, was only gently pulled by someone, and then it escaped its killing blow.

Apart from Sonar Atlas, No one knew how delicate the timing of the other party pulling the Moon Hidden Dragon Hall was. It wasn't as simple as saving his life. It wasn't too early or too late to pull it. It was at the height of his momentum that he pulled it. The originally damned person escaped. In that instant, Sonar Atlas's surging momentum was frustrated, and a crack appeared in his resolute mind.

Afterwards, a fierce killing intent locked onto Sonar Atlas, making it impossible for her to adjust the flaws in her heart.

Careless.

Sonar Atlas instantly put away all his entertainment mentality and waited with rapt attention.

Who would have thought that the strongest member of the cannon fodder squad would not be the man in front of them holding a warrior's saber, but a young man who had never made a move and behaved in a proper manner from the beginning to the end.

Why was the other party deliberately keeping a low profile?

Could it be that he was using the performance of the leader as bait for fishing?

If it was fishing, Sonar Atlas had to admit that his opponent's series of actions had been very successful. At the very least, he had succeeded in fishing himself out.

But what kind of trick was it to put a top-notch X-class expert into the death squad to fish?

Sonar Atlas stared at the expressionless youth in front of him with a solemn expression. Even though his mind was flawed and he had been locked onto by the other party, Sonar Atlas did not think that he would lose in a real battle. At the very least, he would not die. Even if he could kill him 10,000 steps back, so what? He definitely wouldn't be unharmed. At that time, countless Rice troops would rush forward, and his own fate would be unknown.

Kill them all?

It doesn't seem to make any sense.

In the heavy rain, Sonar Atlas still did not receive a response from the other party. She took a deep breath and completely restrained her originally indifferent attitude. She raised the long saber in her hand with extreme caution and said coldly, "Let's attack."

The murderous intent surged with rage and madness.

All of the surrounding Military Personnel held onto their guns tightly, not daring to breathe. Although there were many Military Personnel, no one dared to shoot first. This was all because of Sonar Atlas.

The Atlas Clan was now known as the protector of the entire US. As an important core member of the Atlas Clan, Sonar was only three to five meters away from the Moon Hidden Dragon Hall and the others. If anyone opened fire first, there was a high chance of accidental injury. No one could afford this outcome.

"Thank you."

In the tense atmosphere, the shocked Hidden Moon Dragon Hall finally reacted and sincerely thanked him. Although he was going to die today, it was meaningful to be able to kill more of the Rice Army after being saved.

He looked at the youth beside him seriously. However, his heart became more and more puzzled. If he hadn't disguised himself, He was almost certain that he had never seen the other party before. He had a slightly ordinary oriental appearance, a slender figure, and stood quietly. However, he gave off a sharp feeling as if he was carrying a light on his back. The other party held an ancient sword tightly in his hand. Its shape was simple, and its length was slightly short. It did not seem surprising.

Swordsman?

Swordsman.

For some reason, the first thing that appeared in Yue Hidden Dragon Hall's heart when it saw him was these two words.

The opponent silently appeared beside him and did not even attract his attention. Just because of this, the Moon Hidden Dragon Hall had determined that the opponent's strength was superior to theirs.

X-class expert as a death squad member?

This seemed too extravagant.

"I'm early."

The young man who looked less than thirty shook his head and took a step forward calmly.

Sonar Atlas's hair stood on end as he waited. The opponent simply took a step forward, seemingly sealing off all of his attack routes. Not only that, Sonar even felt that her entire body was covered in flaws. She moved uneasily, but just as her body moved, the body of the youth holding the sword on the other side suddenly disappeared.

The sound of the sword being unsheathed pierced through the rain.

In an instant, the Hidden Moon Dragon Hall could clearly see the unfamiliar youth pulling out his sword.

The edge of the sword was slightly shorter, and two ancient characters were carved at the end of the sword edge.

Qing Yun.

"Remember, Qingyun Pavilion, Zhang Zhaoyuan."

A cold voice and a slightly dim sword edge appeared at the same time.

Zhang Zhaoyuan's body was like a ghost, directly approaching Sonar Atlas's body. He swung his dagger, his entire body showing an indescribable casual and wild expression.

Dang!

Sonar's expression suddenly changed as he subconsciously raised his saber to block.

Two enormous forces collided with each other. A spark shot out from the rain and the two of them retreated at the same time.

Neck and neck?

Sonar Atlas's expression was solemn. Perhaps his strength and speed were equal, but in terms of mentality, he had suffered a loss first. The other party definitely had an advantage.

"Kill!"

Zhang Zhaoyuan, who had retreated a few meters in the rain, suddenly shouted. His body sprinted at full speed, and the water under his feet splashed several meters high with his daughter's impudence. Amidst the water, the Azure Cloud Sword pierced straight into Sonar's chest.

After returning from the Divine Continent Empire , he knew very well that this was an excellent opportunity, After receiving Matsu Ichiro 's order, Zhang Zhaoyuan went straight to Saint Mary's Hotel. He didn't move fast, Zhang Zhaoyuan also received several interrogations along the way. By the time he arrived, it was already 2:30 a.m., just in time for the death squad's charge. Without another word, Zhang Zhaoyuan rushed in. Since the chaotic situation had already erupted, the true elites behind him definitely weren't far away. With his strength as a top X-class expert, he wouldn't have any problems surviving this period of time.

More importantly, this battle was a battle to prove his strength.

Not only for the future status of the Songhe Clan in the Divine Continent Empire , but also for himself, for the Azure Cloud Pavilion that had almost disappeared from the dust of history.

Regardless of the reason, he had a reason for Lin Xuanyuan, the royal family, and even the Divine Boat Empire to attach importance to him.

The most low-key top X-class expert?

Who would be willing to keep a low profile if there was no reason not to speak to others?

No matter what, today he had made up his mind to use one or a few heads of sufficient weight to cast his name, attracting the attention of some people.

Sonar Atlas seemed to be a very suitable candidate.

In other words, it was his first target!

Sonar quickly retreated, In terms of true strength, she wasn't afraid of Zhang Zhaoyuan in the slightest. However, when experts fought, their willpower became the most important factor. If a top-level X-class expert was like this, their willpower would become even more important when they reached the World-shaking Sovereign Domain. In her current state of mind, no matter how powerful she was, no matter how strong she was, she could only fight against Zhang Zhaoyuan head-on. In the end, the one who would suffer the loss would be himself.

Retreat!

Keep retreating!

"Boom!"

At the same time.

Outside St. Mary's Hospital, five black Audis suddenly crashed into the Milan crowd with the roar of their engines.

The five cars exploded at almost the same time. Flames surged. All of the soldiers from the explosion site were blown away. Those who were slightly farther away were also overturned by the air waves. Fragments of the car wreckage flew about. At least 200 soldiers were killed and wounded in an instant.

Afterwards, the intense and almost uninterrupted screams rang out abruptly.

In his line of sight, the Mi army guarding the periphery of the hospital quickly collapsed at an unbelievable speed. In all directions, the number of the Mi army was decreasing at a nightmarish rate. It was as if an invisible hand was shooting down from the sky, and the Mi army disappeared one after another.

This speed...

Sonar Atlas's heart skipped a beat.

Lin Xuanyuan and his elite power entered the arena!

In other words, the internal strength of the hospital could be unreservedly taken out!

Sonar, who was forced by Zhang Zhaoyuan to become more and more passive, said to the communicator without hesitation, "Gadelin, help me!"

Gadelin Atlas.

X-class expert, deputy leader of the Eye of the Sea God.

"Understood. I'll be right there."

A deep voice flashed through the communication period.

Sonar gradually relaxed.

It was almost the same second.

Matsu Ichiro 's voice sounded from the communicator in Zhang Zhaoyuan's ear.

"Zhao Yuan, let's begin."

"Uncle, I'm already on the move."

Zhang Zhaoyuan said indifferently, "I'm with an Japanese."

"Japanese? Moon Hidden Dragon Hall?"

Matsu Ichiro was stunned for a moment before he was shocked, "That's the death squad. Hurry up and go back! Go meet up with the prince and the others, otherwise you will be in danger."

"Don't worry, I know. Today, I have to take out a few important heads to prove my worth."

Zhang Zhaoyuan's tone was indifferent, but his offensive became even sharper.

"Foolish!"

Matsu Ichiro was both shocked and angry. Zhang Zhaoyuan appeared beside him a few years ago and was happy with his daughter. In Matsu Ichiro 's heart, Zhang Zhaoyuan was his son-in-law. Normally, he loved Zhang Zhaoyuan as much as his own son. Now that he heard that he was with the death squad and was desperately trying to take off a few heads, he was even more worried.

"Uncle, I have to do this. Even if I die, I will still kill a few so-called X-class experts, even so-called Autarchs!"

Zhang Zhaoyuan's tone was resolute. He paused for a moment and suddenly smiled, "If I really die here, then help me tell Lin Xuanyuan and the royal family. For the sake of my life, I hope that he can kill Lin Qingtian. At the very least, he will kill Lin Fengxue and avenge the Azure Cloud Pavilion!"

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