Chapter 940 Night Strike (3)

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Opportunity!

This is a great opportunity.

Everything went unexpectedly smoothly, so smoothly that it was hard to believe.

Everything that was happening right now had its reasons for planning ahead of time, but the ingredients of luck were simply too high.

This scene caused Gu Shuangjian, Ling Guangming, and everyone in the assassination squad to tremble.

No matter what, this was a change they hadn't thought of before.

The first is that the attack was launched at the right time.

It could be said that this was the most correct action to be taken at the most accurate time. Although the timing was not deliberate, in fact, the timing was just right.

This was the greatest of luck.

The huge container trucks blocked all the roads in the convoy, while the War God King's car stopped at a location where a rocket could perfectly attack. This was also luck.

The people in the dark judged correctly that firing the killing weapon in their hands at the most appropriate time was even more amazing.

One second ago, Gu Shuangjian and Ling Guangming were still charging forward against the suppression of the Battle God Palace's firepower.

In the next second, the heavily protected Royal Clan 3 had already flown up, and it landed in their direction.

What did this mean?

War God King and Wang Jinxiu were still in the carriage.

At this time, even if the helicopter returned immediately, by the time they returned, Imperial Clan 3 had already landed. The missiles, machine guns, and heavy machine guns on the helicopter definitely did not dare to fire while the situation was still unclear.

The existence of Imperial Clan Number Three, to be exact, was the existence of the passengers inside Imperial Clan Number Three. Instead, it had become their greatest protection, and the umbrella had also become the key to the success of their operation.

More perfectly, under the impact of the rocket, Royal Clan 3 directly flew into the air and flew out of the elite protection circle of the War God Palace and the Divine Continent.

The distance of more than ten meters did not seem to be long, but the War God Palace and the Divine Continent's super elites combined only numbered less than a hundred. Naturally, the protective circle was not much larger. Layers after layers pounced over and condensed from the outside. It could be said that the more they charged into this circle, the stronger their strength would become.

But now, Imperial Clan Number Three was actually sent flying by the collision.

The rocket collided with the body of Royal Clan 3. The solid body did not explode, but the air waves from the rocket explosion caused some of the people at the core of the protection circle to stagger. From this second onwards, it was no exaggeration to say that Royal Clan 3 had lost all protection.

Gu Shuangjian did not know how long this situation would last.

But the convoy that escorted Lin Xuanyuan had nearly a hundred super elites, He naturally didn't dare to bet on the elite of the Divine Continent Guardians and the Imperial Consul. This kind of super elite was qualified to carry out most of the high-risk missions in the country. Even if it was the SS + level with the lowest relative strength, once two or three people were together, it would be enough to eat an SSS level expert.

Based on Gu Shuangjian's prediction, the opponent would come back to his senses in at most two to three seconds, and he would have a rough estimate of the situation on the field before making a decision.

Even if they didn't dare to shoot because of Lin Xuanyuan, it would still be extremely troublesome if dozens of people rushed over together.

Dozens of people weren't dozens of pigs. Instead, they were all super elites with the ability to counterattack and attack. If these people gave up life and death and used their bodies to protect Lin Xuanyuan, then even if Gu Shuangjian and Ling Guangming had the strength to kill them all, they wouldn't have the time to kill them all.

At this time, the Ministry of Justice and the military had probably already reacted. A large number of reinforcements were on their way.

Gu Shuangjian couldn't afford to delay.

In less than ten minutes, these few seconds were extremely important. Perhaps he wouldn't be able to succeed directly, but it was enough to change the outcome of tonight's success or failure.

Charge!

Gu Shuangjian suddenly increased his speed.

The formation of the five-man assassination squad was instantly scattered due to the charge of Gu Shuangjian. Gu Shuangjian's entire body was like an arrow that had left the bow, charging straight towards the imperial clan's No. 3 that was about to land on the ground.

"Be careful!"

Ling Guangming subconsciously roared. He could naturally tell what Gu Shuangjian could see. However, he and Gu Shuangjian were two completely different personalities. Gu Shuangjian was fierce and radical, full of adventure spirit. Now that he knew that he was going to die, even if he was only 10% sure, he would try his best.

Ling Guangming, however, was different. Because of his age and experience, he was much more calm and cautious than Gu Shuangjian. Therefore, even when facing such an excellent opportunity, he was still not impulsive. He only led the entire team to slightly speed up.

Stability and radicalism were supposed to complement each other, but in such a situation, their decisions instantly clashed fundamentally.

Ling Guangming gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Shuangjian's indomitable figure. His entire body also accelerated and charged towards Royal Clan No.3.

Without hesitation!

Gu Shuangjian had no choice, and neither did he.

Since this was an absolutely good opportunity, then let's bet on luck again.

"Kill!"

Ling Guangming roared with all his might and exploded in the air. His figure had already chased after Gu Shuangjian and rushed forward.

His strength was higher than Gu Shuangjian's, and his speed was also slightly faster. Although it was a second later, the difference between the two of them reaching Royal Clan Number Three was only half a second at most.

Charge!

Limit Charge!

Gu Shuangjian and Ling Guangming's eyes became unprecedentedly bright and sharp. Both of them could clearly feel the extreme tension in their bones. The air currents brought by the sprinting with all their might blew onto their faces, causing them to feel pain and numbness. The two X-class experts who attacked at night ignored them, and only the Royal Clan Number Three that was about to land on the ground was in their eyes.

Royal Clan Number Three fell from above.

A red light suddenly lit up on the roof of the car.

That's...

Is that a signal?

A thought subconsciously flashed through Ling Guangming's mind. Before he could react, that red light suddenly spread out from his line of sight.

The sound of the sword rubbing against the metal shook his eardrums. In Ling Guangming's line of sight, that red light suddenly became the only color in the world.

The sword light raged wildly, tearing everything apart.

The slender and heavy body of Royal Clan Number Three suddenly disintegrated under the fierce red light, turning into pieces of metal that flew in all directions.

In the air where he was about to land, Gu Shuangjian could clearly see an old man landing on the ground with a natural and unrestrained movement from a large piece of metal wreckage.

He also saw Wang Jianghu.

It was said that the only X-class warrior in the escort did not have the slightest bit of nervousness, nor did he have any defensive movements. He just casually grabbed the driver and landed beside the old man.

Gu Shuangjian also saw Lin Xuanyuan.

A War God King that was completely different from what he remembered.

He didn't look extremely weak.

The young figure held a woman with an extremely beautiful face in one hand that could make Jiao Yue lose color. The other held a red longsword in his hand, and his entire body emitted a frightening battle intent and sharpness from head to toe.

His arm is still up.

The red light in his hand became even sharper.

This was his sword, a sword that could tear apart the body of the Royal Clan's No. 3 that couldn't even be broken by a rocket.

However, this sword strike didn't seem to be over yet.

The sword Qi in the sky surged and whistled. Everything around him seemed to have turned into pure danger and death as he raised his sword.

The whole world trembled beneath his feet.

That was extreme sharpness and killing intent!

Was this Lin Xuanyuan?

As expected, he was worthy of the title of War God.

The surging sword qi suddenly gathered.

The thought of Gu Shuangjian still hadn't disappeared.

Three meters away, an irresistible coldness had already pounced on his face.

The red sword light seemed to have completely disappeared, and only the pair of extremely cold and sharp eyes in front of him remained in his line of sight.

Battle God...

Gu Shuangjian subconsciously smiled. In the next second, his entire body was pierced by endless sword qi.

Blood burst out from every corner of his body.

Gu Shuangjian, who had already soared into the air, instantly fell to the ground, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.