Chapter 902: 902
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"Old Tony, wake up, it's not the time to be sad, to give orders to your people!" General York pulled Tony up.
At this time, Tony just like a dream.
On the island of freedom, the sword is drawing fast.
Of course, there are many Chinese friars in New York, but in order to ensure the smooth holding of the house of Representatives, Americans have also concentrated most of their high-end forces.
With the Holy See, the two sides are basically equal.
On China's side, the two leaders, Mr. Pingyang and Mr. Qidao, glared at each other.
Thousand star sword squeezed out, staring at the Vatican people roared: "still don't get out of the way, already finished, still not allowed to treat the wounded?"
They all look bad.
This time on the island, the five immortals discussed together: as long as Lin Nan wins, he will do whatever it takes to protect him - he can still win Fiore in a semi disabled state. Lin Nan's value is enough to make China determined to fight against the United States and the Vatican at all costs.
There was a smell of gunpowder.
At the beginning of the war, a black car with American flag came.
The eyes of the people were shining.
Down came a middle-aged man with curly blonde hair.
He was dressed in a suit and shoes, with a slight weight. In this critical situation, the middle-aged man still had a smile on his face.
"Oh, gentlemen, please calm down. It will hurt our friendship. We should unite before the Zerg war," he said
It was chairman Liu who answered him, and only Chairman Liu and he were equal in status.
"Well, trump, the house is over. Can't we allow us to treat the wounded?" President Liu looks at the president of the United States opposite.
"Of course, of course allowed!" But there are two problems. Mr. Lin Nan, he is guilty, isn't he? Most importantly, ha ha, my friends, please open your eyes and have a close look - the house of Representatives, it's not over yet
"The victory and defeat of these two are not yet over."
Everyone was stunned.
Thousand star sword can't help but wonder for everyone: "Fiore is dead, don't we win? What do you mean, golden retriever? "
After finishing this sentence, QianXingJian was in a daze. I don't know if it was his illusion. Fiore, who stood on the stage stiffly, seemed to move her finger!
Gradually, her breath began to clear.
A faint but real breath of life appears in the divine sense of all.
The face of Pingyang real person changes, "this is not dead?"
House of Representatives, it's not over.
People are clearly aware of the fact that China is indecisive and can't go up and grab people.
That group of American soldiers, also covetous, forbid the Chinese to approach, trump said with a smile: "treat the wounded, and it's not too late when the battle is over."
After Fiore's breath reappeared, Tonie and general York suddenly showed great joy.
Standing in the ruins, Fiore's red crystal on her chest armor quickly faded, and the soul of the "angel" in her body disappeared. But Fiore's life was indeed saved.
Lin Nan also found the breath of Fiore's life. He was stunned and turned to look at it in disbelief.
He doesn't have the power to fight any more. It's hard even to move his little finger.
Fiore looks at Lin Nan with a complicated look. She puts her hand on the black scabbard inserted in her heart and slowly pulls it out.
Poop, poop!
Blood is like a fountain. As Fiore's hand pulls out a little bit of the sword, a lot of blood gushes out.
Fiore also seems to bear great pain, painful teeth bite the lips, the weak breath again flocculent chaos.
No way! Lin Nan cried from the bottom of his heart. Now is Fiore's weakest time, want to hit her, can only be now!
Lin Nan tried his best to hold the ground with his fingers.
He clenched his teeth, like a rusty giant sleeping under the ground, trying to stand up, but he carried the whole earth on his body. Fatigue and pain bound him like a thick chain.
Ren Linnan exert all strength, his body is still heavy as a mountain, motionless!
Fiore is struggling to draw the sword.
Lin Nan is also trying her best to stand up.
It's like a competition of perseverance. Whoever is faster and who finishes all this first is victory.
Everyone present, whether China or the United States, the Holy See They were all nervous, their hearts in their throats.
In the field, a loud shout rang out: "elder martial brother, stand up!"
More and more people wake up like a dream, cheering, as if the tide is surging towards Lin Nan. This time, he can "really" hear these voices and support them.
Instead of cheering thousands of miles away from the TV screen.
Lin Nan was very moved.
It turns out that the Chinese believe in him, and even if the Holy See gives "iron evidence", they are still willing to believe in his innocence!Some things, do not need many people to believe, as long as those who care about you believe, it is enough.
Fengqing Sword Fairy red eyes, thumping his chest and feet yelled: "Lin Nan, don't disgrace your fourth grandfather, stand up, let the group of people see, Emei sword repair!"
"Lin Nan, stand up." Seven swords said.
"Lin Nan..."
"Lin Qixuan, stand up!"
It was as if a wild animal named "unwilling" roared in his heart.
Lin Nan roared silently. He told his body that as long as you survive this time, you will complete your mission.
In the future, I will treat you well.
But now, hold on!
The body "responds" to him. Lin Nan supports the ground with both hands. The scorched earth and sand on his body are scattered
Lin Nan with nearly the whole body comminuted fracture of the body, with this gas as glue, barely stick up the body, a trace, want to stand up.
Click.
Lin Nan almost choked with pain. He saw his two hands twisted 90 degrees strangely.
The arms, centered on the blood hole penetrated by the lake Fiore lightsaber, are broken on both sides.
He can't feel the hand.
The meridians there were completely abandoned, scorched by the fire, and the bones turned into a mass of debris.
This scene makes QianXingJian and others cool.
A swordsman, how to fight when he loses both hands?
Perhaps Lin Nan's bloody stimulation to Fiore, she is more desperate to pull out the black scabbard.
If you pull it too fast and too hard, the huge wound in the heart will spurt blood, and there is no time to heal with internal Qi, Fiore will die suddenly!
She seems to have made up her mind to "stand up" faster than Lin Nan!
Looking at Fiore's action, Lin Nan grinned.
Don't die He's not afraid of anyone.
After his hands were broken, Lin Nan supported the ground with his chin, wriggling like a silkworm chrysalis and bending up wobbly.
"The spine is much more fragile than the arms! Lin Qixuan is playing with his life
"Fiore, too? The heart is pierced by a sword. It's a fatal wound. Even if you let the priest treat you immediately, there will be risks, not to mention her self mutilation approach. "
"No wonder they can stand on the top of the world. I am convinced by their perseverance."
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"Old Tony, wake up, it's not the time to be sad, to give orders to your people!" General York pulled Tony up.
At this time, Tony just like a dream.
On the island of freedom, the sword is drawing fast.
Of course, there are many Chinese friars in New York, but in order to ensure the smooth holding of the house of Representatives, Americans have also concentrated most of their high-end forces.
With the Holy See, the two sides are basically equal.
On China's side, the two leaders, Mr. Pingyang and Mr. Qidao, glared at each other.
Thousand star sword squeezed out, staring at the Vatican people roared: "still don't get out of the way, already finished, still not allowed to treat the wounded?"
They all look bad.
This time on the island, the five immortals discussed together: as long as Lin Nan wins, he will do whatever it takes to protect him - he can still win Fiore in a semi disabled state. Lin Nan's value is enough to make China determined to fight against the United States and the Vatican at all costs.
There was a smell of gunpowder.
At the beginning of the war, a black car with American flag came.
The eyes of the people were shining.
Down came a middle-aged man with curly blonde hair.
He was dressed in a suit and shoes, with a slight weight. In this critical situation, the middle-aged man still had a smile on his face.
"Oh, gentlemen, please calm down. It will hurt our friendship. We should unite before the Zerg war," he said
It was chairman Liu who answered him, and only Chairman Liu and he were equal in status.
"Well, trump, the house is over. Can't we allow us to treat the wounded?" President Liu looks at the president of the United States opposite.
"Of course, of course allowed!" But there are two problems. Mr. Lin Nan, he is guilty, isn't he? Most importantly, ha ha, my friends, please open your eyes and have a close look - the house of Representatives, it's not over yet
"The victory and defeat of these two are not yet over."
Everyone was stunned.
Thousand star sword can't help but wonder for everyone: "Fiore is dead, don't we win? What do you mean, golden retriever? "
After finishing this sentence, QianXingJian was in a daze. I don't know if it was his illusion. Fiore, who stood on the stage stiffly, seemed to move her finger!
Gradually, her breath began to clear.
A faint but real breath of life appears in the divine sense of all.
The face of Pingyang real person changes, "this is not dead?"
House of Representatives, it's not over.
People are clearly aware of the fact that China is indecisive and can't go up and grab people.
That group of American soldiers, also covetous, forbid the Chinese to approach, trump said with a smile: "treat the wounded, and it's not too late when the battle is over."
After Fiore's breath reappeared, Tonie and general York suddenly showed great joy.
Standing in the ruins, Fiore's red crystal on her chest armor quickly faded, and the soul of the "angel" in her body disappeared. But Fiore's life was indeed saved.
Lin Nan also found the breath of Fiore's life. He was stunned and turned to look at it in disbelief.
He doesn't have the power to fight any more. It's hard even to move his little finger.
Fiore looks at Lin Nan with a complicated look. She puts her hand on the black scabbard inserted in her heart and slowly pulls it out.
Poop, poop!
Blood is like a fountain. As Fiore's hand pulls out a little bit of the sword, a lot of blood gushes out.
Fiore also seems to bear great pain, painful teeth bite the lips, the weak breath again flocculent chaos.
No way! Lin Nan cried from the bottom of his heart. Now is Fiore's weakest time, want to hit her, can only be now!
Lin Nan tried his best to hold the ground with his fingers.
He clenched his teeth, like a rusty giant sleeping under the ground, trying to stand up, but he carried the whole earth on his body. Fatigue and pain bound him like a thick chain.
Ren Linnan exert all strength, his body is still heavy as a mountain, motionless!
Fiore is struggling to draw the sword.
Lin Nan is also trying her best to stand up.
It's like a competition of perseverance. Whoever is faster and who finishes all this first is victory.
Everyone present, whether China or the United States, the Holy See They were all nervous, their hearts in their throats.
In the field, a loud shout rang out: "elder martial brother, stand up!"
More and more people wake up like a dream, cheering, as if the tide is surging towards Lin Nan. This time, he can "really" hear these voices and support them.
Instead of cheering thousands of miles away from the TV screen.
Lin Nan was very moved.
It turns out that the Chinese believe in him, and even if the Holy See gives "iron evidence", they are still willing to believe in his innocence!Some things, do not need many people to believe, as long as those who care about you believe, it is enough.
Fengqing Sword Fairy red eyes, thumping his chest and feet yelled: "Lin Nan, don't disgrace your fourth grandfather, stand up, let the group of people see, Emei sword repair!"
"Lin Nan, stand up." Seven swords said.
"Lin Nan..."
"Lin Qixuan, stand up!"
It was as if a wild animal named "unwilling" roared in his heart.
Lin Nan roared silently. He told his body that as long as you survive this time, you will complete your mission.
In the future, I will treat you well.
But now, hold on!
The body "responds" to him. Lin Nan supports the ground with both hands. The scorched earth and sand on his body are scattered
Lin Nan with nearly the whole body comminuted fracture of the body, with this gas as glue, barely stick up the body, a trace, want to stand up.
Click.
Lin Nan almost choked with pain. He saw his two hands twisted 90 degrees strangely.
The arms, centered on the blood hole penetrated by the lake Fiore lightsaber, are broken on both sides.
He can't feel the hand.
The meridians there were completely abandoned, scorched by the fire, and the bones turned into a mass of debris.
This scene makes QianXingJian and others cool.
A swordsman, how to fight when he loses both hands?
Perhaps Lin Nan's bloody stimulation to Fiore, she is more desperate to pull out the black scabbard.
If you pull it too fast and too hard, the huge wound in the heart will spurt blood, and there is no time to heal with internal Qi, Fiore will die suddenly!
She seems to have made up her mind to "stand up" faster than Lin Nan!
Looking at Fiore's action, Lin Nan grinned.
Don't die He's not afraid of anyone.
After his hands were broken, Lin Nan supported the ground with his chin, wriggling like a silkworm chrysalis and bending up wobbly.
"The spine is much more fragile than the arms! Lin Qixuan is playing with his life
"Fiore, too? The heart is pierced by a sword. It's a fatal wound. Even if you let the priest treat you immediately, there will be risks, not to mention her self mutilation approach. "
"No wonder they can stand on the top of the world. I am convinced by their perseverance."
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"Old Tony, wake up, it's not the time to be sad, to give orders to your people!" General York pulled Tony up. At this time, Tony just like a dream. On the island of freedom, the sword is drawing fast. Of course, there are many Chinese friars in New York, but in order to ensure the smooth holding of the house of Representatives, Americans have also concentrated most of their high-end forces. With the Holy See, the two sides are basically equal. On China's side, the two leaders, Mr. Pingyang and Mr. Qidao, glared at each other. Thousand star sword squeezed out, staring at the Vatican people roared: "still don't get out of the way, already finished, still not allowed to treat the wounded?" They all look bad. This time on the island, the five immortals discussed together: as long as Lin Nan wins, he will do whatever it takes to protect him - he can still win Fiore in a semi disabled state. Lin Nan's value is enough to make China determined to fight against the United States and the Vatican at all costs. There was a smell of gunpowder. At the beginning of the war, a black car with American flag came. The eyes of the people were shining. Down came a middle-aged man with curly blonde hair. He was dressed in a suit and shoes, with a slight weight. In this critical situation, the middle-aged man still had a smile on his face. "Oh, gentlemen, please calm down. It will hurt our friendship. We should unite before the Zerg war," he said It was chairman Liu who answered him, and only Chairman Liu and he were equal in status. "Well, trump, the house is over. Can't we allow us to treat the wounded?" President Liu looks at the president of the United States opposite. "Of course, of course allowed!" But there are two problems. Mr. Lin Nan, he is guilty, isn't he? Most importantly, ha ha, my friends, please open your eyes and have a close look - the house of Representatives, it's not over yet "The victory and defeat of these two are not yet over." Everyone was stunned. Thousand star sword can't help but wonder for everyone: "Fiore is dead, don't we win? What do you mean, golden retriever? " After finishing this sentence, QianXingJian was in a daze. I don't know if it was his illusion. Fiore, who stood on the stage stiffly, seemed to move her finger! Gradually, her breath began to clear. A faint but real breath of life appears in the divine sense of all. The face of Pingyang real person changes, "this is not dead?" House of Representatives, it's not over. People are clearly aware of the fact that China is indecisive and can't go up and grab people. That group of American soldiers, also covetous, forbid the Chinese to approach, trump said with a smile: "treat the wounded, and it's not too late when the battle is over." After Fiore's breath reappeared, Tonie and general York suddenly showed great joy. Standing in the ruins, Fiore's red crystal on her chest armor quickly faded, and the soul of the "angel" in her body disappeared. But Fiore's life was indeed saved. Lin Nan also found the breath of Fiore's life. He was stunned and turned to look at it in disbelief. He doesn't have the power to fight any more. It's hard even to move his little finger. Fiore looks at Lin Nan with a complicated look. She puts her hand on the black scabbard inserted in her heart and slowly pulls it out. Poop, poop! Blood is like a fountain. As Fiore's hand pulls out a little bit of the sword, a lot of blood gushes out. Fiore also seems to bear great pain, painful teeth bite the lips, the weak breath again flocculent chaos. No way! Lin Nan cried from the bottom of his heart. Now is Fiore's weakest time, want to hit her, can only be now! Lin Nan tried his best to hold the ground with his fingers. He clenched his teeth, like a rusty giant sleeping under the ground, trying to stand up, but he carried the whole earth on his body. Fatigue and pain bound him like a thick chain. Ren Linnan exert all strength, his body is still heavy as a mountain, motionless! Fiore is struggling to draw the sword. Lin Nan is also trying her best to stand up. It's like a competition of perseverance. Whoever is faster and who finishes all this first is victory. Everyone present, whether China or the United States, the Holy See They were all nervous, their hearts in their throats. In the field, a loud shout rang out: "elder martial brother, stand up!" More and more people wake up like a dream, cheering, as if the tide is surging towards Lin Nan. This time, he can "really" hear these voices and support them. Instead of cheering thousands of miles away from the TV screen. Lin Nan was very moved. It turns out that the Chinese believe in him, and even if the Holy See gives "iron evidence", they are still willing to believe in his innocence!Some things, do not need many people to believe, as long as those who care about you believe, it is enough. Fengqing Sword Fairy red eyes, thumping his chest and feet yelled: "Lin Nan, don't disgrace your fourth grandfather, stand up, let the group of people see, Emei sword repair!" "Lin Nan, stand up." Seven swords said. "Lin Nan..." "Lin Qixuan, stand up!" It was as if a wild animal named "unwilling" roared in his heart. Lin Nan roared silently. He told his body that as long as you survive this time, you will complete your mission. In the future, I will treat you well. But now, hold on! The body "responds" to him. Lin Nan supports the ground with both hands. The scorched earth and sand on his body are scattered Lin Nan with nearly the whole body comminuted fracture of the body, with this gas as glue, barely stick up the body, a trace, want to stand up. Click. Lin Nan almost choked with pain. He saw his two hands twisted 90 degrees strangely. The arms, centered on the blood hole penetrated by the lake Fiore lightsaber, are broken on both sides. He can't feel the hand. The meridians there were completely abandoned, scorched by the fire, and the bones turned into a mass of debris. This scene makes QianXingJian and others cool. A swordsman, how to fight when he loses both hands? Perhaps Lin Nan's bloody stimulation to Fiore, she is more desperate to pull out the black scabbard. If you pull it too fast and too hard, the huge wound in the heart will spurt blood, and there is no time to heal with internal Qi, Fiore will die suddenly! She seems to have made up her mind to "stand up" faster than Lin Nan! Looking at Fiore's action, Lin Nan grinned. Don't die He's not afraid of anyone. After his hands were broken, Lin Nan supported the ground with his chin, wriggling like a silkworm chrysalis and bending up wobbly. "The spine is much more fragile than the arms! Lin Qixuan is playing with his life "Fiore, too? The heart is pierced by a sword. It's a fatal wound. Even if you let the priest treat you immediately, there will be risks, not to mention her self mutilation approach. " "No wonder they can stand on the top of the world. I am convinced by their perseverance." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
