black tower

Until now, Jun Han finally understood what Sun Mu asked himself before—are you confident to deal with the chief sentinels of the two tower areas at the same time?

This is not only a test for Wings of Liberty to re-accept itself, it may also be regarded as a punishment for not obeying the order of the organization and not killing Wei Chen decisively.If he can survive, then this test will pass naturally, if he dies, then it will be the result of punishment.The priest's hypocritical smile appeared in Han Jun's mind again. The other party always only said the best words and made the most beneficial choice for the organization.

"Ling Feng, you don't need to intervene here!"

Lawrence is obviously not the kind of person who likes to bully the few with the more. Although he is extremely resentful of Han Jun's behavior, he still wants to fight the opponent in a dignified manner as the chief sentinel of St. Balayan.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows indifferently. While loading his pistol, he warned Lawrence in a cold voice: "Mr. Lawrence, please clarify. Han Jun is a traitor in the St. Nelson Tower District, and it is my task to deal with him. "

In the dark night, the black panther, which almost blended into the night, quietly stepped out from beside Ling Feng. It stared at those beautiful golden eyes, roared lowly and bared its fangs at Han Jun's white tiger.

"Roar..." The white tiger realized that it was about to be attacked by the black panther and the bull. It carefully guarded against the movement of both sides, its center of gravity gradually moved down, and its muscular shoulders were raised high, ready to exert strength at any time.

Contrary to his mental caution, Han Jun seemed indifferent. He withdrew his long knife, raised his hand to lick the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth, and turned his head to look at Ling Feng, who was determined to win.

"Heh, long time no see, Ling Feng. The foot you kicked me last time is still hurting." Han Jun sneered and raised the corners of his lips. This time, he chose to tear off the mask of Mr. Haohao in the past, with the most authentic face this man.

"Han Jun, stop talking nonsense. Are you planning to defect to Wings of Liberty because you were hunted down by the tower area?"

Ling Feng took a look at Han Jun, who was holding the saber tightly. He was wearing the iconic black suit of Wings of Liberty, and he seemed to have found a new home after escaping from prison.

"Hahahaha!" Han Jun burst into laughter suddenly, he slowly raised his wrist, pointing the blade at Ling Feng, "I have been a member of Wings of Liberty from the very beginning, how can I talk about defecting?!"

"Uncle..." Although there were two sentries on the desert boat to protect the guardian's guides, Zhao Hongguang, who had already noticed that Han Jun was there, jumped out of the window when the other party was not paying attention, and followed Fei Jiu. here we go.But before he stretched out his mental tentacles to confirm Han Jun's current situation, the other party's words made him stand still in place.

Han Jun's expression froze, he turned his head hastily, just in time to meet Zhao Hongguang's unbelievable eyes.

"Han Jun, I knew you were not a good guy! Your father, Han Ding, is the killer of Wings of Liberty. Of course, you bastard is just as terrorist as your bastard father! Wei Chen's death must be caused by you, today I'll kill you to avenge him!" After Ling Feng finished speaking, he suddenly became violent, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at Han Jun several times.

It is true that most top sentries would not choose a gun as a weapon, but the gun in Ling Feng's hand is not an ordinary gun. This gun has been modified by the weapons and equipment department of the St. In terms of speed and lethality, it is far superior to ordinary bullets. Once it is mastered by a top sentinel who is good at using guns, then it is the most terrifying weapon.

Han Jun had easily dodged these bullets when his abilities had made a big breakthrough during his berserk transformation, but at this moment, his abilities had returned to normal levels, but he felt a little bit of crisis.

He didn't have time to say a word to Zhao Hongguang, and he didn't even have time to worry about the direction of Lawrence's attack. He dodged and even rolled on the ground in embarrassment, just to avoid those aggressive bullets.

"Zhao Hongguang, at this time, why are you still in a daze! Since you heard what Han Jun said, then cooperate with me to disturb him mentally, and don't give him a chance to hurt other people!" Ling Feng used firepower Temporarily suppressed Han Jun, but he knew that if he could not injure the opponent, once his bullets were exhausted, the opponent would inevitably launch the most vicious counterattack.

The matched Sentinel and the guide will basically not harm each other, because if they hurt each other, the self who has established a spiritual link with them will inevitably suffer backlash, but it is feasible for the guide to mentally interfere with the sentry.

"I will try not to hurt Han Jun's life, so that you will not be in too much danger!" Ling Feng thought that Zhao Hongguang's reluctance to make a move was because he was worried that Han Jun would be retaliated because of Han Jun's heavy injury, although he really wanted to Han Jun's life is now at stake, but considering that Zhao Hongguang is the candidate for the next chief guide in the tower area, he still has to try his best to ensure the safety of the other party.

"Not as much as possible! If you dare to hurt Han Jun's life, I will definitely attack you mentally!" Zhao Hongguang's expression has completely changed, since he heard Han Jun admit that he is a member of Wings of Freedom The panic and helplessness that was revealed turned into the calm and firm expression now.After a short period of shock and even sadness, Zhao Hongguang realized that Han Jun must be hiding something, otherwise the other party would not have to wait until now to jump back.Since Zhao Hongguang is willing to give his body and mind to the other party, then he will definitely trust the other party to the end!

Lawrence on the side was a little confused about the situation. In his memory, Han Jun was still the chief sentinel who appeared in pairs with Wei Chen, and the young and immature guide in front of him seemed to have another kind of intimate relationship with Han Jun. Relationship, yes, even an outsider like him can see some clues to this kind of intimacy.

"Hmph, are you bargaining with me?" Ling Feng didn't expect Zhao Hongguang to dare to threaten himself, the current chief sentinel, on the battlefield. He still remembered Zhao Hongguang's ignorance when he first met in front of the black tower. He looked innocent. At that time, he thought that the other party was just a brat. Now it seems that this kid has grown up a lot during this time. I don't want to compromise so easily.

Han Jun, whose five senses have been adjusted to the highest level, naturally heard the conversation between Zhao Hongguang and Ling Feng. To be honest, his mood was very complicated at the moment, and he even became a little nervous.

Of course, what he was nervous about was not that he would face the joint attack of two chief sentinels and a quasi-chief guide, but that he was worried that the prophecy he had seen would come true.

Even now, Han Jun is still unwilling to hurt Zhao Hongguang, even though the priest has already ordered him to find a way to break the link with Zhao Hongguang.

With those black spiritual tentacles implanted by the priest in the spiritual sea to help stabilize his spiritual barriers, even if Han Jun kills Zhao Hongguang, he will not collapse and enter the berserk stage because the link with the matching guide is forcibly broken. When the other party's mental strength is weakened, it is also a way to unilaterally break the link between the two, but for Han Jun, the best way is to persuade Zhao Hongguang to give up on his own initiative, so as to avoid a situation where both sides suffer.

Of course, when the best of both worlds could not be achieved, Han Jun wanted to avoid Zhao Hongguang, but it seemed that God did not want his plan to go so smoothly.

"Xiaoguang, this is not the battle you should intervene in." Han Jun split the bullet flying towards him with a knife, and he was estimating how many bullets were left in Ling Feng's gun.

"Uncle, come back with us! The person who can help you will definitely not be Wings of Liberty!" Zhao Hongguang has rarely seen such a tough side, and he began to release his white and bright spiritual tentacles, preparing for the next battle in Lingfeng When attacking, he took the opportunity to send it into Han Jun's spiritual sea, and Fei Jiu also began to flap his wings, preparing to lead Zhao Hongguang's spiritual tentacles to make a fuss in Han Jun's spiritual sea as before.

The big Lawrence didn't intend to join forces with Ling Feng. This is also the point that Han Jun is sure of the opponent. As the chief sentinel, it is their necessary ability to effectively use any favorable conditions on the battlefield, but there are always some sentries who call themselves gentlemen. Voluntarily let go of favorable situations that seem shabby.

If it was before, Han Jun might not join hands with others in this situation, but what he needs now is not glory and decency, what he needs is to go back alive and see Wei Chen again.

"I can't go back, Xiaoguang. Break the link between me and you, it's good for everyone." Han Jun's expression became more and more serious. When he raised the knife, the white fat bird But it fell on the tip of his knife without fear.

"Han Jun, you killed Wei Chen, are you going to attack Zhao Hongguang now? You are such a wolf-hearted beast, exactly like your dead ghost father." Ling Feng had already decided that Wei Chen must have died in Han Jun's hands. Although he didn't know Han Jun's father well, but when he thought that Han Ding was the chief killer of Wings of Liberty, he did not hesitate to classify him as a brutish beast, because his His father died in the battle with Wings of Liberty. His father bravely sacrificed his life to protect the tower area and ordinary people who don’t understand supernatural powers. Since then, it has become the goal and pride of Ling Feng’s life. .

Although Han Jun didn't say anything, everyone present felt an unprecedented murderous aura from the increasingly fierce hunting aura emanating from him.

Ling Feng's continuous insults to Han Ding completely angered Han Jun, and this was also the effect Ling Feng wanted. Anger would make people lose their minds and judgement.

"Lawrence, protect Zhao Hongguang, he is the next chief guide of our Saint Nelensa. As for Han Jun, leave it to me to deal with it." Ling Feng threw away the gun with no bullets, and opened his sleeve to reveal A metal armband worn on his forearm. After he pressed a button, the metal armband immediately transformed into a shark knife attached to his forearm. The terrifying blade got its name because it resembled a shark , the notch on the blade that is separated like a fish's mouth is an excellent weapon for fixing and restricting the blade.

Han Jun could tell right away that this seemed to be a weapon specially used to deal with him. However, weapons were only a small part of the factor in the confrontation between the top sentinels. That is the key to deciding the final outcome.

"You're the one who asked for death." Han Jun grabbed the handle of the knife and swung it violently. The moment the blood from the wound on his hand splashed out, his figure teleported to Ling Feng.

At the same time, Zhao Hongguang also tried to interfere with Han Jun's spiritual sea according to Ling Feng's request, but what surprised him was that it was difficult for his own spiritual tentacles to enter the spiritual sea that the other party should have opened unconditionally for him. Beyond the spiritual barrier, a dense layer of black vines covered the sky and the sun, making it indestructible.

In the basement of Yin Feiyuan's villa, the machine that keeps Wei Chen alive is still working diligently, but after the rose planted in Han Jun's spiritual barrier has completely withered, even if he is not given anesthesia, Wei Chen can't sleep for most of the day. He also spent all of this in a coma, which indicated that his body was finally heading for irreversible exhaustion after years of being brutally imprisoned.

"Sure enough, it's useful to save your life. Han Jun is more obedient this time."

Qi Ziming is quite satisfied with Han Jun's performance tonight. Through his spiritual tentacles that are forcibly entrenched in Han Jun's spiritual sea, even if he is not at the scene, he can know Han Jun's actions and situation well.

The ventilator made mechanical noises from time to time. Wei Chen, who was forced to breathe through the oropharyngeal tube, slowly opened his eyes after a slight tremor. To this day, he has lost the ability to breathe on his own. will suffocate.

As soon as his body was close to dying, Wei Chen still kept his mind clear for the last time. He heard the terrible hint from Qi Ziming's mouth. Once again, Han Jun became a tool to be manipulated because of him.

Thinking of Han Jun's resistance for himself, Wei Chen's eyes gradually became moist. From the very beginning, he hoped that the other party could gain real freedom and guard this new world with him.

"Why are you crying? Han Jun is finally going back to the right path now, you should be happy for him."

Qi Ziming bent down, looked at Wei Chen's sad face indifferently and jokingly, and then the seemingly loving priest whispered another word in Wei Chen's ear.

Wei Chen's dazed eyes widened immediately, and even his chest heaved even more violently.

When a master fights, the outcome is sometimes only a matter of moments. Lawrence, who has always adhered to the gentleman's demeanor, has no time to stop the opponent after realizing that something is wrong with Han Jun.

And Ling Feng didn't expect that he would be defeated so thoroughly. At the same time that the shark knife on his arm was cut off by Han Jun's long knife, he felt a chill on his neck in horror, and then there was a slight sound of wind. Come on, it wasn't until he saw the gushing blood in front of him that he realized that it wasn't the sound of the wind, but the whistling sound of blood splashing suddenly.

"Uh..." Ling Feng covered his neck subconsciously, staggered back, and finally fell to the ground, with fresh blood constantly spilling from his fingers.

At some point, Han Jun pulled out the dagger that he seldom used, and it was this gleaming dagger that cut Ling Feng's throat.

"Han Jun!" Lawrence let out a roar, and the guardians who noticed something wrong also tried to come here, but the Wings of Liberty killers who were entangled with them took advantage of the situation and launched a counterattack.

"Why don't you scold my father one more time?" Han Jun smiled cruelly. He approached Ling Feng step by step, as if he wanted to give Lawrence the last blow before he rushed up. However, his footsteps were blocked by Ling Feng. The figure in front of Feng stopped.