[Happy New Year!! This is the third time this book says Happy New Year, and it should be the last New Year congratulations... Haha, it seems a bit desolate.]

[In this last time, Xiao Cheng wanted to say: It's great to have you all the way! I hope that in the future, I can continue to have you, and I hope that everyone's lives will become happier and better! Thank you, book friends!]

"…, I understand, I wish you safety."

"I wish you safety too. Please withdraw the injured people as soon as possible. Goodbye."

Jia Long walked away with a cool and free step.

Only leave Bai Wurong a slim back.

Looking at this leaving figure, Bai Wurong only had admiration and sigh in his eyes.

"Even if you have met her several times, legend is a legend. Perhaps there will be no more legendary people in this world than her."

This young super expert who was highly regarded by himself shook his head and chuckled, but accidentally touched the wound, making him grin.

Maybe he knew that Jia Long was a Valkyrie, maybe he didn't know.

puff!

A sharp sword light cut through the neck of a super red-eyed warrior.

"roar……"

The red-eyed warrior roared, and then he was unwilling to die.

"Long Xia's nameless old Taoist!?"

The one who passes the sword is not Jia Long, but the nameless old Taoist who is so ecstatic.

The old man with fairy style and Taoist sect did not show any danger during the attack.

Because compared to others, he is probably the closest figure to Valkyrie, and has countless experiences in modern warfare, so it is natural that he has not been hurt.

Pyr!

Another long stick with eyebrows was like a meteor that cut through the night sky, slapped a super expert on the forehead, slapped it into a crack.

"Amitabha, how are you doing well with Taoist brother?"

This is an old monk with an iron stick. His face is full of gullies and he is old and drooping. At first glance, he looks very different from the nameless old Taoist who is not over a hundred years old. He is simply a centenarian.

Judging from its appearance, it doesn't look strong.

But the iron rod with a thick wrist in the old monk's hand weighed at least thirty kilograms. Such a weight was as light as a feather in the old Taoist's hand.

With one beat and one blow, the stick was full of wind. It can be imagined that it would not be difficult to break the shell of a modern armored vehicle if you hit the stick.

When the old monk also came here, the super masters who suddenly attacked here suddenly felt solemn.

As people in the circle of super experts, they are very familiar with the old Taoist priest holding the sword and the old monk.

These two old men are Long Xia’s current "Dinghai Shen Needle" and are the only two super masters over 100 years old.

There is even more rumor that the Taoist monk who has never appeared together because of the discord.

After the old monk held a rough iron stick and slapped a super red-eyed man to death, the unknown old Taoist priest holding a sword glanced at him sideways.

"Who did I say it is? It turns out that it is my monk's younger brother. After more than thirty years of separation, the monk's younger brother has grown much older."

"If you are a person, you will grow old. Brother Taoist priest, aren't you old too? A person who is 123 years old can't accept his old age, it's not okay."

The two of them started to quarrel with each other.

The Long Xia masters around them all changed their expressions.

Because they knew that the legendary Taoist monks were actually 123 years old, but the problem was that they were all born in turbulent times. One was orphans and the other was sent to the temple to make a living since childhood, and he had no idea of ​​his specific birthday.

Now that he heard about the uncle's sacrifice, Jia Long felt empty and sad for a moment, because in Valkyrie mode, this delicate emotion has been compressed to the lowest level.

Uncle Tang is dead...

"Where are Xiao Xu and the others?"

The old Taoist priest also suddenly asked.

The old man surnamed He looked at the Taoist priest, then sighed and said.

"It's our fault that he is carrying a single cloud bomb, but we don't let him fire it."

“…”

The old Taoist priest probably had something to do with "Xiao Xu". After listening to it, he was speechless.

When Jia Long heard the "cloud bomb", he remembered the battle against the Red Eyes Barracks in the Xili Basin in Nandazhou. She performed well, allowing her to see the terrifying firepower of the individual soldiers.

I'm afraid he's the one who dies.

The emptiness in my heart seemed to be even more obvious all of a sudden.

Because these are all acquaintances.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest and the old monk asked about a few names afterwards, but they were all alive. Jia Long also told the news that Bai Wurong was still alive that he knew, and everyone was relieved.

At the same time, the number of red-eyed people lying in the pool of blood increased to forty.

But they were not dead, they were just bleeding and weak.

Kakka--

When the 40th-ranked red-eyed man just left the blood groove, the gate of the towering tower in front of him cracked a gap...

"Okay, let's go in."

"The next thing will be unknown, and hopefully no more people will sacrifice."

"The remaining part of the manpower is stationed outside the gate, so let the others go in together."

"Listen, there are sounds of planes in the sky, and a large number of paratroopers will be airborne soon. They are cooperating with our actions and blocking the enemy's siege with a large amount of sacrifice. So, in order not to lose too much from our soldiers, hurry forward and return quickly."

"Walk!"

Outside the gate of the New Century Tower, there were first two monks, one Taoist and one monk, and the super masters belonging to Long Xia, entering the gap where the New Century Tower was opened.

Then there are Stars and Stripes, F, Japan, South Asian Nations, and Russian Union...

There were no less than one hundred and fifty figures, and they entered one after another.

Even so many people have entered, and outside the New Century Tower, there are still 40 or 50 super experts who are injured or arranged to stay behind in various countries.

It can be seen how large a team of super experts have been dispatched by the coalition countries in this operation.

Jia Long did not enter for a while.

Just with Maomao and hovering drones, I stood at the bottom of the miraculous building of the New Century Tower, looking up, and couldn't extricate myself for a long time.

Too big.

It is 800 meters high and has a circular diameter on the bottom floor, and is also 250 meters away. It takes nearly half a minute for the Olympic champion to run from one end to the other.

If its internal space is built one by one, like a building, how many floors will it take?

Three meters and one floor, there are more than two hundred floors...

Including internal dangers, what exactly will happen? Will you be infected by the red eye virus when you enter it, and are there unimaginable things?

Everything is unknown.

But it was like those super masters who walked up and entered without any fear.

Jia Long had no choice.

Because it's half past ten.

The Valkyrie mode is turned on at half past ten, and even if you fight and run with all your strength, your physical strength can be supported until twelve o'clock.
Chapter completed!