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Chapter 707 The Twelve Sovereigns4400 words(1/3)

at the same time.

"beep--"

"beep--"

"beep--"

at night.

capital.

A high-rise building listed as "Mengyu Technology Co., Ltd."

This used to be the secret base of the special group.

And now, this is the "well-known" temporary residence of the special group of guilds.

Why is it called "temporary"?

The reason is very simple. In the entire Tower of Death server, except for the "Apocalypse Guild", the territory of all other guilds can only be regarded as temporary residences and not official.

This is also a thorn in the side of other guilds.

now.

This tall building has red lights flashing and alarm bells ringing through the night sky.

In just ten minutes, thousands of well-equipped soldiers surrounded the building.

In the sky above, armed helicopters patrolled back and forth.

The atmosphere was tense and depressing.

The reason for everything is that five minutes ago, Zhao Yulong received a series of friendly and warm brief greetings.

【Hi! Xiao Zhao.】

【Long time no see, I miss you so much.】

【How are you?】

[It’s a long night, and I have no intention of sleeping. I’m passing by your place and come to bother you.]

【See you there at ten o'clock tonight.】

【It’s agreed.】

"..."

"Are you sure he's not joking?"

Zhao Taiqian raised his head and looked at the moon. Although it was not a full moon, the brightness was still OK, and he finally felt a little more at ease.

Zhao Yulong looked at his father with a wry smile and said slowly: "If possible, I really think he is joking."

"Do you think he is preparing to declare war on our special team?"

When Zhao Taiqian said these words, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's... hard to say."

Zhao Yulong is not sure either.

The message Yi Lin sent seemed to be deliberately rhetorical and polite. It was very unlike the message that that man could send.

But,

The Apocalypse Guild had just stepped on the Lieyang Army, and only a few days later, it issued a "war letter" in advance, saying that it would come to see them. Apart from declaring war, Zhao Yulong and Zhao Taiqian could not think of any other possibility.

So they made all preparations.

Others in the special group would never have thought that this sudden "highest level wartime alarm" was sounded just for one man.

"Have you notified Lao Yu's family?"

Zhao Taiqian asked.

Zhao Yulong was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, as if he remembered something, and whispered: "No."

"Why?"

Zhao Taiqian asked with a frown.

"His message was sent to me privately, and it may not really mean a 'declaration of war', and I can't figure out what benefits he can get from doing this. And once the Lao Yu family is involved, it will be out of control. "

When Zhao Taiqian heard this, he was slightly startled, then nodded vigorously and said only one word: "Okay!"

The elites of the special group hold their breath and lurk in the dark night.

All the elites of the special group, including the army, waited quietly in front of this building for half an hour.

During this half hour, no one dared to make any sound.

There was not even any private communication.

Thousands of people were gathered here, but you could hear a needle drop. It was so quiet that it was eerily quiet.

Although they don't know what kind of enemy they are about to face.

But this "highest level wartime alarm" cannot be sounded casually.

Even in peacetime, there would have to be hundreds of fighter jets bombing over the capital, or even a strategic-level aerial bombardment, before an alarm of this level could be raised.

Everyone...standby!

finally.

In waiting.

time flies.

Night, ten o'clock sharp.

"Rumble--"

When the second hand and the minute hand overlap, a rolling sound like the roar of a beast comes from far to near.

After being extremely depressed, even the slightest movement can break one's tense nerves.

Some of the soldiers were even so frightened that they pulled the trigger towards the ground.

But fortunately, they were well-trained and did not open the safety of the firearm before receiving the order to attack, thus avoiding an accidental discharge.

"he came!"

The Zhao family father and son raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a dark "lightning" in the dark night, followed by red dazzling fireworks, speeding towards me.

"Oh oh oh oh oh~"

The weird thing is,

Among the mighty sounds, there were faint sounds of strange waves.

"If you make any weird noises again, I will dismantle your engine, believe it or not?"

The roar of the waves disappeared instantly.

Yi Lin rides the Night Dire, drifting in the air alone.

"Target found!"

"The target is moving too fast! Unable to lock on!"

"Fuck, he's drifting in the air and swaying his tail!"

"Damn it! He's too fast!"

"The target cannot be locked, team leader, do you want to launch an attack?"

A bunch of searchlights are tracking in the sky.

But the Dire is so fast that the searchlight on the armed helicopter cannot track the enemy's movement.

"No! Don't do it!"

Zhao Yulong immediately issued the order in the team channel.

The Night Dire fell from the sky and made a beautiful sudden stop and turn, leaving an arc-shaped scorch mark on the ground.

"What a big battle."

Yi Lin got off the Nightmare with a smile, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards Zhao Yulong like anyone else.

"One, one, one person?"

The soldiers received Zhao Yulong's order to "don't do anything", but when Yi Lin walked in as if they were nothing, their hearts rose to their throats and almost vomited out. When Yi Lin walked by, everyone agreed.

He took the initiative to separate a road without even daring to fart.

at last,

Yilin stopped when she was only ten meters away from Zhao and his son. The three of them were surrounded by a group of soldiers at the entrance of "Mengyu Co., Ltd." In the sky, the searchlight of the armed helicopter was shot down, and the three of them were surrounded by soldiers.
To be continued...
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