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Countless afterimages flashed leisurely in the heavy rain. Blood and rain quickly fell from the windbreaker, The scarlet sword light howled, Light representing death and destruction often just appears in the line of sight, In the next second, it had already flashed to another location. Blood sprayed out from every corner of the hospital like a fountain. Every time the sword light flashed, the entire army fell. In the rain, the golden golden mask was still dazzling, bringing with it a chilling calm and madness.

Massacre?

This word was no longer suitable for the current pace of slaughter.

Lin Xuanyuan's state of mind and martial arts were at the limit of his life. How terrifying was Lin Xuanyuan, who could break through to a new realm at any time?

At least for now, Lin Xuanyuan's destructive power was at the peak even among World-shaking Sovereigns.

One of the most terrifying wargod kings of his life.

Facing war veterans and special forces...

Massacre?

This seemingly cruel word was used here, as if it was flattering these veterans.

Like grass, like ants!

Random crushing was not worth mentioning!

The entire Saint Mary Hospital seemed to be staging a fantasy show. Extreme slaughter, unimaginable destructive power, rapidly advancing. Blood mixed with rainwater flowed freely within the hospital. Behind Lin Xuanyuan, the elite charging postures of the royal family and the Divine Continent Empire were the same.

Dense corpses fell behind the charge team, the scene terrifying and miserable.

However, the Mi army had always insisted.

Retreat, defend. Everything was a little panicked, but it was not chaotic at all. The Rice Army guarding St Mary's Hospital gathered around the hospital building all the time. After gathering, they counterattacked outside. It was a firm stance that no matter how many people died, they had to guard the hospital building.

"Damn it, there are too many people. Why do you feel like you can't kill them all?"

Blade light flickered beside Lin Xuanyuan. The heads of several Rice Army flew up with blood. Amidst the chaotic gunshots, Chen Fengchao approached Lin Xuanyuan with a somewhat depressed tone.

Lin Xuanyuan's movements suddenly stopped. Countless afterimages gathered together in an instant. A scarlet pillar of blood flew into the air. In front of him, a Lieutenant Colonel Mi stared at him with eyes wide open and fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness.

"There are fewer and fewer people. No, someone with some weight has already appeared."

Lin Xuanyuan casually glanced at the corpse lying on the ground without any fluctuation in his tone, "Continue."

From the ordinary Rice Army to the occasional low-ranking officers, to the occasional middle-ranking officers, the ants in front of Lin Xuanyuan gradually grew stronger. This also showed that the regular strength of the Rice Army stationed at Saint Mary's Hospital had been almost exhausted.

"Time is of the essence. Hurry up."

As he spoke, Lin Xuanyuan rushed out again.

In front of him, seven or eight Rice Army soldiers rushed over with shields. Lin Xuanyuan's body was brazenly mounted on the shield. The enormous power was like a bomb that exploded in an instant. Six or seven Rice Army soldiers were directly sent flying. The sword light flashed and Lin Xuanyuan's body disappeared.

Bang!

Six or seven shields fell to the ground along with the corpses that were cut into two in the air. Rain and blood splashed all over Chen Fengchao's body.

The corner of Chen Fengxiao 's mouth twitched as he followed Lin Xuanyuan and rushed out.

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Sixth floor of the inpatient department.

In a temporary surveillance room, more than ten figures gathered together and stared at the screen in the room with different expressions.

Darkness, anger, fear, panic, fanaticism, escape...

The temporary surveillance room was silent and oppressive. This place was obviously not comparable to Nicholas's surveillance room just now. Fortunately, the area of the battlefield had already shifted from the entire hospital to the inpatient area. Two or three screens could roughly see the overall situation. At this moment, everyone was silently watching the intense battle scene. No one spoke.

Amongst the tens of thousands of rice soldiers, only those who were qualified to stand in the surveillance room were the real big shots.

Although there weren't many of them, However, they were all true X-class or even top-level X-class experts. Nicholas was not an X-class expert, but he had the strength of a top-level X-class expert. Moreover, he was the commander of the hospital operation and represented the face of the U.S. Government to some extent. Therefore, everyone in the surveillance room was led by him on the surface.

"What do you think?"

In silence, Nicholas took the initiative to speak. His gloomy and angry eyes stared fixedly at Lin Xuanyuan's blurry figure on the screen, his tone somewhat low.

"Very strong, very strong. With all due respect, I don't think anyone here, including me, is his match."

A hoarse voice sounded, causing everyone to subconsciously focus their attention.

In a corner of the surveillance room, a white man who looked to be around fifty spoke slowly. He spoke, paused, and said in a more serious tone, "And... if we go all out, I don't think any of us will be able to last three moves in front of him."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. A relatively young middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said bluntly, "I don't think so, Your Excellency An Nai. Perhaps I'm not Lin Xuanyuan's opponent, but temporarily block him. Even if it's only a few minutes, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Three moves? Your Excellency An Nai, this joke isn't funny at all."

Anne Tu Atlas.

In the United States, especially in recent days, this is also a famous name.

The Atlas Family, the new head of the Paladin Order.

In other words, after Adolf became the sole presiding judge of the Military Secret Service, the Atlas family reintroduced people to control the Paladin Order.

Although the current Paladin Order only had nine people, However, no one doubted their strength. Moreover, Anai Tu Atlas had always been an old man of the Paladin Order and a trusted aide of Adolf Atlas. When the red and black robes were still alive, he had steadily occupied the position of the fourth person in the Paladin Order. Now, he was even the fourth person in the entire Atlas Family.

The fourth person after Earlaen, Adolf, and Catu.

Above the Quasi-Autarch, below the Autarch.

He was only half a step away from the threshold of the World-shaking Realm.

In this kind of situation, every word a person like An Nai said would naturally attract everyone's attention.

However, there were still some who were unconvinced.

An Nai smiled and looked at the person who immediately refuted her words. Then, she curled her lips in disdain and said, "Schroeder, I know you are very confident in your strength, but confidence does not mean arrogance. Why do you think you can block Lin Xuanyuan's three moves?" Didn't you hear that rumor? His Highness Barker was killed by Lin Xuanyuan's three moves! "That's a true Sovereign. Do you think you're stronger than His Highness Prince Barker now?"

"You said it too. It's just a rumor. I don't believe that Lin Xuanyuan will be this powerful."

Schroeder sneered with an undisguised hostility in his eyes.

The others remained silent.

Nicholas sat on the throne, narrowing his eyes, but smiling bitterly in his heart.

It seemed that Atlas was not a monolithic entity either.

In front of him, the enemy was actually busy bickering, it was simply hopeless.

But Nicholas made up his mind not to say anything.

Whether it was Anne or Schroeder, he was not willing to provoke them right now. One of them was the leader of the Paladin Corps and the other was the leader of the Giant Hammer Corps. It was not good for him to speak up for either of them.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself. However, I have to remind you that once you go, without His Majesty's protection before the Patriarch arrives, there is a high possibility that you won't be able to return."

An Naiyun smiled lightly, but her eyes were cold.

He knew why Schroeder didn't like him so much, Because when Adolf the Warrior entered the U.S. Secret Service, His Majesty Earlaen meant for his confidant Schroeder to be the leader of the Paladin Order. Schroeder's personal strength was also a top X-class expert, and he could barely suppress the situation. However, Captain Adolf firmly opposed it. In the end, the leader of the Paladin Order was Anna.

Leading a group of elites whose strength was close to SSS level was naturally different from leading several X level experts. Being blocked by Anne, Schroeder was naturally 120,000 points dissatisfied.

"Help me! Gadelin, you damn one-eyed man, come and save me! Nicholas, I need backup!"

An ear-piercing voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned.

Sonar Atlas.

The leader of the Eye of the Sea God was calling for help? !

Nicholas furrowed his brows. He looked at the screen in front of him, but he couldn't find Sonar's shadow.

He did not hesitate to switch the screen. Every corner of the hospital was flickering rapidly.

Blank. Blank. Blank.

"Damn it, where is it!?"

Nicholas roared impatiently. The image flashed again and the figure finally appeared.

"This is?"

An Nai, who was walking over, looked at the figure in the picture and frowned slightly. Just as she spoke, a loud explosion sounded.

On the screen, a flash of fire suddenly flashed, and the two people who were tightly clinging to each other instantly shattered into pieces.

"That's Gadelin! He's dead."

The corner of An Nai's mouth twitched fiercely. His eyes were a little cold, and his words caused the hearts of the X-class experts present to sink.

Is the first X-class expert dead? But also his own.

"Sonar is definitely nearby. Gadelin won't be too far from him. General Nicholas, search him."

An Nai continued.

Nicholas nodded slightly and the screen switched again.

Blank.

Then...

Sonar Atlas's miserable situation finally appeared in front of everyone.

He was in a sorry state.

Even miserable.

At this moment, the formerly majestic leader of the Eye of the Sea God was forced back repeatedly by an Oriental. His clothes were torn apart, and blood was flowing out from his body. His hair was disheveled, and he looked to be in a precarious state.

"Sonar!"

An Nai was suddenly shocked.

Schroeder's pupils also shrank. He and Sonar were both direct descendants of the Patriarch's bloodline, and their relationship was usually excellent.

"I'll save her!"

Schroeder said subconsciously.

"Go save her? Perhaps you will meet Lin Xuanyuan and Schroeder as soon as you leave. Are you really planning to fight with Lin Xuanyuan?"

An Nai said calmly.

Schroeder's expression froze and he was speechless for a moment.

An Nai quietly looked at Sonar, who was getting more and more miserable. She narrowed her eyes tightly and did not say a word.

"Perhaps, I have a way."

Nicholas suddenly said.

"Huh?"

Annai turned her head in surprise. She looked at Nicholas and said sincerely, "General, no matter what, please save Sonar. The Atlas family will never forget this favor."

"Your words are too heavy."

Nicholas smiled. He took out his phone and dialed a number. He explained softly, "This is His Highness Cato's chess piece. It can now be used."

The call was quickly picked up.

Nicholas took a deep breath and whispered, "Ms. Shentu, my friend, Sonar Atlas is fighting. They are close to your area. I need your help."

"Wait for my news."

On the other end of the phone, after a brief pause, an indifferent voice rang out. Then, the phone was directly hung up.

At the same time.

In the lobby of another building in the hospital, Shentu Yue, who was temporarily stationed here, put down the phone and walked to the window, saying, "There seems to be something to do."

"What are you doing? I'm too lazy to do anything. This group of Americans are too hateful. What do they think of us as? They don't trust us at all. They arrange us far away from the inpatient department and wait for us to help. What is this?!"

Shentu Zi snorted coldly, but she also followed Shentu Yue curiously to the window.

Afterwards, a fierce battle between Zhang Zhaoyuan and Sonar Atlas appeared in front of their eyes.

Shentu Yue frowned tightly and stared at Zhang Zhaoyuan. For some reason, he felt that the other party seemed to be somewhat familiar. Whether it was the moves or the artistic conception, they were all familiar.

As Shentu Yue pondered, the next second, Shentu Zi's inconceivable exclamation rang out, "Azure Cloud Sword?! Why are the people from Azure Cloud Pavilion here? They're not dead?!"

Azure Cloud Pavilion.

Shentu Yue's heart skipped a beat.

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