There is a mountain upstream from the bank of West Lake, and an ancient white tower is built on it.

Above the white tower, three figures stood straight, watching the battle on the West Lake in the distance.

Judging from the back, we can vaguely see that these are two men and a pure and noble woman.

The woman looks in her twenties, with delicate face and beautiful eyes. She has a cold and solemn atmosphere, with long black hair like a waterfall. Her sexy and mature figure is wrapped in a white long dress, adding a bit of color to her beautiful face and unique temperament, making her look more noble and more enchanting and sexy that is hard to hide.

The two men were wearing black robes and windbreakers, each with a unique long sword on their waists. If a weapon-loving person saw these two long swords, they would definitely be able to recognize them.

Because they are all one of the famous super strong men in Japan, and each one is a national protectionist!

Being able to wear the Japanese holy sword as a weapon, you can imagine how extraordinary these two people are.

But they were standing beside the woman, and you can imagine how noble the woman's identity was.

Looking at the battle on the lake, the woman's beauty frowned slightly, and a cold voice came from her mouth: "This time, our Japanese country lost 16 masters, two great masters, and almost all the strong men in the entire country were destroyed here! Now, the only remaining masters in our Japanese country, plus you, probably no more than one-handed number. Is it worth it to kill one Wu Qianjue and Dragon Thorn Lanfeng?"

Hearing the woman's words, the two men lowered their heads and didn't say anything, but their fists were clenched together.

Watching those strong men of compatriots fall down one after another under Lan Feng's men, they can do nothing.

Is it worth sacrificing so much to kill Wu Qianjue and Dragon Thorn Lanfeng?

Not worth it!

If they had known about such losses long ago, they would never have done this.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

All the people sent by the Japanese Kingdom were dead, and even many powerful people from the United States and South Korea were destroyed, leaving only Dark Emperor Schwark and Sword Saint Guizong!

"Wu Qianjue's strength has far exceeded our expectations and imagination. Even if he faces Guizong and the Dark Emperor alone, he will be at ease. If he continues to fight, the situation will be very unfavorable to them..."

A man pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

"But... can anyone stop them?"

The woman frowned slightly, and a cold and helpless voice came from her mouth.

"No!"

The man shook his head gently: "This time all our plans have failed!"

"Then...what should we do now?" said another man.

"Wait!" the woman replied lightly.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until they fight! Chinese people are always good at internal fighting. By that time... maybe we will have a chance."

The woman spoke lightly.

As her words fell, she no longer watched the battle in West Lake, but walked to the stone table beside her and sat down, quietly tasting the good tea placed on it.

In the middle of the bank of West Lake, on an ancient tree, figures stand quietly, silently, blending with the tree, as if it does not exist at all.

A figure wrapped in a large black windbreaker sat on the tree branch, looking at the battle on the West Lake, his brows frowned slightly, and a low and solemn voice came from his mouth: "Mr. Wuying, Wu Qianjue's strength is too strong. Even if the sword saint Guizong and the Dark Emperor Schwark join forces, he can handle it with ease. If this continues... the situation may be a bit unfavorable!"

"Haha, what's the disadvantage? Anyway, it's not just us who deals with him. He is stronger and can weaken the strength of those guys. Let's wait until we finally reap the benefits!"

A figure who blended with the shadows teased and spoke.

"Mr. Shadowless Emperor is wise!"

The figure wrapped in a large black windbreaker clasped his fists at the shadow, and an extremely respectful figure came from his mouth.

The shadow smiled, his lips raised slightly, and his eyes looked expectant, and he said with a teasing voice: "Do you know what I am most looking forward to?"

"What is it?" the man in a black windbreaker spoke in confusion.

"It's a good show that boy Ye Baiyi can stage for us."

The shadow smiled slightly, looked at the fierce battle on the lake and said with a teasing voice.

"Good show? Lord Wuyinghuang, that boy and Lan Jianxing went to the dark world. What kind of show can he perform?"

The man in black windbreaker asked again in confusion.

"I am looking forward to their performance at the headquarters of the King's Hall of the Dark World!"

Shadowless Emperor smiled slightly, stretched his waist lazily, moved his feet, and his figure jumped down from the tree like a ghost, heading towards the distance, and disappeared into the jungle in a few flashes.

"I'll find a place to have a good sleep and let me know when they're almost done!"

The headquarters of a mysterious military base in China, inside the command room.

Dozens of figures with a cold and solemn aura all over their bodies, with eye-catching badges on their shoulders sat in the hall, looking at the scene conveyed by the satellite, their brows were tightly frowned, and their eyes were flashing with unconcealed solemnity.

The leader was a gray-haired old man. His vicissitudes of face still could not hide his former firmness and glory. He held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the large screen transmitted by the satellite. His brows frowned without a trace, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "Have you found the hidden mice yet?"

This old man was the number one leader.

He personally took charge of the overall situation of the decisive battle in the entire West Lake.

You should know that the decisive battle in West Lake was a game set by him and Lan Feng. He wanted to defeat all the powerful enemies who dared to sneak into China in one place to shock the prestige of the country!

Lan Feng fought a decisive battle at West Lake, while he was observing and guiding everything behind the scenes.

In addition to the No. 1 head, Fang Han, the former Minister of the Ministry of State Security, also took charge, and he coordinated and directed the Ministry of State Security to act together.

Hearing the words of the leader No. 1, the adjutant who was responsible for WeChat search spoke in a deep voice: "Reporting to the leader, he has discovered the target through the Desai Z87 satellite and found five teams of troops! They are the two most mysterious God-slaying Guards in the United States, the armored guards in South Korea, the two strong guardians in Japan and a mysterious woman. In addition, there are the Azure Dragon and White Tiger that once caused countless storms, and... the current anti-Alliance!"

Upon hearing this, the No. 1 leader and Fang Han looked at each other, and they could see the deep solemnity hidden in each other's eyes, especially after they heard the names of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger."

"Did they come up so soon?"

Chief No. 1 frowned slightly, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"It seems that some things should be known to him."

A thick and complex look appeared on Fang Han's face, and a helpless voice came from his mouth.

"call!"

Chief No. 1 took a deep breath, slowly exhaled the rich turbid air from his mouth, and nodded gently.

The next moment, the temperament of the leader No. 1 changed instantly, like a sharp arrow unsheathed, and his domineering voice came from his mouth: "The Dragon Group, once the decisive battle in West Lake is over, they will take down the American God-Slaying Guard, the South Korean Armored Guard and the three guys from Japan. As for the Reverse Alliance and the Blue Dragon and White Tiger, don't disturb them for the time being, and leave them to Longtou to deal with it!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!