C902 (1/2)

”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.