My Cold CEO Fiancee

1There was a gap between Ye Lingtian and Wen Xingchen. The most concentrated manifestation should be speed, followed by reaction.    0

    

From then on, Ye Lingtian dodged very miserably, but even so, he still dodged it.    

    

In Meg Naas's deep blue eyes, Ye Lingtian left a winding trail. He was like a leopard cat in the jungle, showing off his outstanding agility skill in front of everyone.    

    

If it was Meg Naas who asked himself, it would be impossible for him to remain unharmed under such concentrated attacks. The escape route that Ye Lingtian chose was a path that Meg Naas could not reach. Ye Lingtian was not Voley. He was a true expert. A satisfied smile flashed across Meg Naas's mouth as he looked at Ye Lingtian with excitement in his eyes. Losing to such a heaven warping genius was worth it! Being able to spar with him in this life was his pride!    

    

He took a deep breath, stretched his hands forward, caught two bolts of lightning in the sky, and swung them towards the blue trail. When he was ten meters away from Ye Lingtian, his hands collided with one another. Two streaks of lightning interweaved and immediately turned into thousands of lightning daggers, flying towards Ye Lingtian.    

    

Meg Naas did not think that this strike would cause fatal injury to Ye Lingtian. As long as it did harm to Ye Lingtian, he would achieve his desired goal.    

    

He wanted to let Ye Lingtian remember that on a winter's night of Liverpool, a person called Meg Naas had left a scar on your body. This scar writes your glory and also remembers my unyielding nature!    

    

At the same time, this was also the last moment of Meg Naas's attack. Ye Lingtian had already dodged the most concentrated attack. Once he was out of the encirclement, it would be impossible for him to catch any trace of him. Meg Naas also deeply understood that the moment he landed, Nerkh Lars's sharp claws would pierce through his chest.    

    

Death was very scary. When death was unavoidable, it would infinitely amplify the meaning of death.    

    

Meg Naas's attention was focused on his opponent who had beaten him into a pulp in the Liverpool battle. Before he died, he wanted to see how the Lightning Dagger had hurt Ye Lingtian, so that when he saw God, the corners of his mouth would be filled with pride and pride.    

    

That blue colored trajectory leaped towards the sky in an incomparably beautiful arc. When the final dagger slashed across Ye Lingtian's cheek, Meg Naas closed his eyes in despair. God, he dodged, he dodged again, it was the only way, in a flash, how did he find it?    

    

This question was no longer possible to answer. The Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States exerted its strongest attack power, but it was useless. It was Ye Lingtian's turn to perform.    

    

The figure rushed into the cloudy sky, lightning lighting up his face.    

    

At this moment, Wen Shijie held the Han Knife tightly. Could it be that Ye Lingtian was going to perform the Miss' last unique song? Heavens, that was a chapter the young miss had created with her life. Did Ye Lingtian comprehend it in such a short period of time?    

    

The cold light slashed downwards.    

    

In the overcast sky, the roar of a dragon was deafening. It carried an unparalleled might, as well as the indignation and indignation from a thousand years of suppression. It was about to unleash its power to its heart's content on this night.    

    

Wherever Ye Lingtian went, blue balls of light suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, they turned into roaring Flame Dragons that charged towards the American Special Ability Soldier s.    

    

Meg Naas's figure stopped and the blue coloured flame dragon pierced through his chest. He lightly landed on the ground. The excitement in his eyes had already turned into fear. External transformation of inner force. Oh my god, isn't this a consummate skill that only Immortal Martial Realm Martial Cultivator possess? It was impossible for Ye Lingtian to reach the Immortal Martial Realm. How could he master it? Furthermore … Moreover, this external internal force seemed to have a soul …    

    

Perhaps it was because he was too confused, but his lifeless eyes never closed.    

    

In an instant, the roaring Flame Dragon released all of its attack power, and the remaining Special Ability Soldier s, some had their bodies pierced by the Flame Dragon, and some had their arms broken by the Flame Dragon. The strong ones were unable to avoid the Han Knife s and claws that were attacking from behind, and of course, the Alpine Special Ability Soldier s did not dare to be lonely.    

    

Ye Lingtian's last strike made the American Special Ability Soldier fall into complete despair. In their eyes, that was an attack that only a Divine Warrior could make, and they were still far, far away from becoming a Divine Warrior.    

    

That strike had completely changed the situation on the field. Victory and defeat had always been decided in a single line, so in less than a minute, the last American Talent Elite collapsed to the ground. The airport of Kidal was finally showing its true calm.    

    

Nerkh Lars's gaze towards Ye Lingtian had completely changed. This was the first time he saw Ye Lingtian make a move, and it was obvious that Ye Lingtian's performance was completely different from the intelligence. This Newcomer who had just stepped into the Secret World was already an expert that was difficult for him to reach.    

    

Butt Land bowed towards Wu Steel. If he had his doubts about the collaboration between Alps Special Ability Alliance and Yuanshen, then with his own strength, he understood that if he wanted to avoid being devoured by the US Special Ability Fighting Team, working with Wu Steel was the only option.    

    

Wen Shijie turned his head and looked at the fallen brother, he slowly walked towards Ye Lingtian. There was no joy of victory on his face, there was only guilt: "Sir, I didn't do well enough, one of my brothers fell."    

    

Ye Lingtian was stunned, he shook his head and said: "Our opponent is not a lamb, it's a wolf! Not long ago, on the Black Hawk Helicopter, I was still considering whether I had overestimated Group A, and had never thought about still underestimating them. The Liverpool operation was a cold night, and they spent such a large amount of resources and caused such a huge loss, so the Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States was an opponent that was worthy of our respect.    

    

As Ye Lingtian said this, he patted Wen Shijie's shoulders: "You have done well, our Wanji Hall brothers have performed very well, your Wen Family Eldest Miss is even more of a heaven warping genius, your Wanji Hall is worthy of being called an aristocratic family, using your performance, you have gained the respect of the entire world."    

    

The lights of the car were faintly discernible in the distance. The convoy that was about to sweep through the battlefield arrived quickly. It was almost exactly the time they had planned.    

    

Ye Lingtian swept his eyes over the scarred and ruined Kidal Airport. He faced the three forces that had experienced the baptism of war and shouted, "The cold night of Liverpool has passed. A perfect end has been drawn below to welcome the dawn."    

    

In a villa along the coast of Liverpool, at the Division's stronghold, Scott was quietly sitting in his study, his brows furrowed.    

    

His assistant, Campeth, sat opposite him. Seeing the worry on Scott's face, he said respectfully, "Respected Elder Scott, please do not have any psychological burdens, Alps Special Ability Alliance and United States Special Ability Fighting Team are like eggs against a stone, this choice of yours is for the future of Alps Special Ability Alliance, it is to endure humiliation and save the nation. When you take control of the Alps Special Ability Alliance, the situation of the entire West Secret World will change greatly, and at that time, we would have the chance to clear the clouds and see the sky.    

    

In fact, my idea won the approval of most of the Special Ability Soldier in the headquarters. What I'm worried about is that the expected situation will not happen, in other words, Vilnas cannot cut off Victor's head, and at that time, our plan will be difficult to achieve. Ye Lingtian is even more terrifying than the United States Special Ability Fighting Team. "    

    

"Elder Scott, you think too much. I can't think of any reason why Meg Naas would fail. In the Zero Operation, they are the ones that God would side with. Similarly, I don't believe that Wu Tie would cause such a ruckus either. In this world, it's about power."    

    

"No, no, Campeth, instinct tells us we underestimated Ye Lingtian." Scott rubbed his temples and said with great distress, "But Ye Lingtian really isn't that strong …"    

    

Before he could finish, Scott suddenly stood up. As he opened the window, he saw a horrifying sight.    

    

Victor's trusted aide, damnable Blood Clan and Chinese Martial Cultivator started a massacre like lightning and blood instantly dyed the ground red.    

    

The scene in front of him made him hold his head in his hands and shake it. This was not something that should have happened, absolutely not! Blood Clan and Special Ability Soldier fought side by side, and Chinese Martial Cultivator also joined in. Oh god, are you crazy?    

    

Scott returned to his seat and sat down heavily. He smiled bitterly at Campeth who was still in a daze. "My intuition is correct. Meg Naas is finished. We are also finished. Ye Lingtian, very strong."    

    

Campeth walked over weakly and sat opposite Scott. He only recovered after Victor entered the room.    

    

"Respected Elder Scott, we are not the traitors of Alps Special Ability Alliance. History will give us the most objective evaluation." With that, he stood up and looked at the furious Victor with a disdainful smile. "First Elder, I'm surprised that you've survived until now. Of course, I'm even more surprised …"    

    

He set his gaze on Nerkh Lars and Ye Lingtian, gritted his teeth and said: "What's more surprising is that you actually shamelessly mixed up with Chinese Martial Cultivator and Blood Clan. You are a disgrace to Alps Special Ability Alliance, so your actions will also bring about a heavy disaster to Alps Special Ability Alliance!"    

    

Victor sneered, walked in front of Campeth and said sternly: "You are the ones who caused the disaster to the Alps Special Ability Alliance, even if we were to differ greatly in terms of route, this is not the reason for you to cripple the Alps Special Ability Alliance elites with Meg Naas's help! If we follow your route, your Alps Special Ability Alliance will be irreparable! "    

    

Campeth shook his head, looked at Victor in pity, and said the last sentence, "History will give us an objective evaluation! Long live the Alps Special Ability Alliance! "    

    

After finishing his sentence, he gathered his energy and suddenly hit his head on the top of his head, falling straight to the ground.    

    

Victor took a deep breath and turned around to look at the expressionless Scott. He said lightly, "Scott, don't tell me that you want to repeat the same lines as him."    

    

Scott laughed out loud, glanced at Ye Lingtian, nodded and said, "Very good, Ye Lingtian, you did very well! Compared to the Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States, you are a wolf that eats people without spitting out their bones! "