My Cold CEO Fiancee

3The grand scene at Kidal Airport finally came to an end. No matter if it was Nerkh Lars or Butt Land, for some reason, they were all sweating for the American Special Ability Fighting Team. After that, they quietly waited for Ye Lingtian to give the order to launch the offensive. At this moment, their blood was boiling, because the next stage was the stage where they were going to display their talents.     1

    

In the distance, a sharp light flashed across Ye Lingtian's eyes as his hand landed heavily on the ground …    

    

After the explosive and missile attack, Kidal Airport finally became temporarily quiet.    

    

The American Special Ability Soldier s looked at the corpses on the ground, then looked at their dejected comrades. Their faces no longer had their previous high spirits, and were now filled with sorrow. For many years, the elite teams of the United States had been participating in a series of operations. They had either achieved a complete victory or inflicted heavy damage to the enemy. However, today, not even a shadow of the enemy could be seen. How many people were in Group A? How many teams with Special Ability Fighting Team like Group A exist in the United States? He really couldn't afford such a consumption.    

    

Not long ago, they firmly believed that they would win without any suspense, and their focus had even shifted to Dracula Family and Zocura Family. But now …    

    

It was just a beautiful dream. Tomorrow, when the sun rose, they would only feel the coldness of the earth.    

    

As the commander of Zero's operation, Klinann wasn't that strong. Plus, his luck wasn't good recently, so he threw himself into the cold embrace of the earth ahead of time. The moment he was hit by the missile, he still couldn't figure out who fired it. Could it be Ye Lingtian? Unfortunately, he only knew the answer when he met his companions underground.    

    

Meg Naas lowered his head and looked at the ruined airport and the broken limbs everywhere. He realized that he had made an unforgivable mistake — underestimated Ye Lingtian.    

    

He helplessly looked at Harrison who was filled with grief and indignation, and said sorrowfully, "I'm sorry, I failed all of your expectations and made a fatal mistake. I'm sorry!"    

    

"Respected Elder, this is not your fault alone, now is not the time to hold you accountable!" Harrison's hands turned into sharp blades as he turned around and shouted to his comrades, "The enemy's surprise attack is about to begin. Let those sons of bitches know that the Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States is like heaven and earth! "    

    

The American Special Ability Soldier quickly came out of their panic. They were all elites who had gone through numerous trials, the scars on their bodies recounting the glory of their past.    

    

Even though they were defeated, that did not mean that they were lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Even if someone wiped their neck, they were still ferocious wild wolves from the west!    

    

Just as Harrison finished speaking, an American Special Ability Soldier was beheaded by the Han Knife.    

    

"Chinese Martial Cultivator!" Harrison jumped up and hacked down towards Wen Shijie's head. While he used his superpower, he did not forget to remind his brother, "Retreat step by step while maintaining your defensive formation!"    

    

Just as Harrison's sharp blade was about to hit his head, Wen Shijie's body leaned forward. After dodging lightly, his cold blade pointed straight at an American Special Ability Soldier who had completely lost his ability to resist.    

    

The despicable Chinese Martial Cultivator, he had already lost his ability to resist, why did he still want to kill him? You violated the rules of engagement! Harrison was burning with anger. After he landed on the ground, his sharp blades suddenly turned into four as they charged towards Wu Tie.    

    

Wen Shijie sneered. Just as the tip of the blade was about to reach the poor Special Ability Soldier, he fell to his knees and leaned his body backwards, creating a trajectory across the ground. At the same time, he grabbed onto the Han Knife and swept behind him.    

    

"Shameless!" Harrison's reaction was fast. His feet stopped in the air and his body flew up diagonally. After dodging, his eyes turned red.    

    

"I will kill you, I will kill you!"    

    

The two sharp blades whizzed towards Wen Shijie.    

    

He had been on the defensive since the beginning, but now that he had been forcefully converted into an attack, he naturally had a huge opening. Normally, Wen Shijie should have charged straight forward, avoiding the two sharp blades that were flying towards Harrison and aimed them at his legs. Harrison was waiting for this scene to happen. Holding onto the thought of certain death, he thought about how to teach Wen Shijie a lifelong lesson at the cost of death.    

    

However, things did not go according to plan. Wen Shijie avoided the two blades and beheaded the American Special Ability Soldier who was fighting with the Chinese Martial Cultivator.    

    

Why would he do that? Aren't you afraid that I would immediately charge forward and stab my sword through his dantian? At this moment, he was full of flaws!    

    

Pfft!    

    

The sharp claws passed right through his chest.    

    

Harrison finally understood why that damnable Chinese Martial Cultivator was like this. The stealthy helper was watching his every move and giving him a fatal blow.    

    

Blood Clan! The Chinese Martial Cultivator's helper was Blood Clan. Oh god, why were they together?    

    

The moment Harrison fell from the sky, he saw Nerkh Lars's cruel smile. The moment he landed, he also saw the thunder storm that was activated. The moment he closed his eyes, he saw Meg Naas's surprise and confusion, as well as his fallen brothers.    

    

Thus, the most tragic battle began.    

    

However, the American superpower elite was not a pushover. After suffering such a huge loss, they were able to quickly find a way to reduce the casualties under the pincer attack of the three forces — — submit positions, leaving a Special Ability Soldier in the middle to deal a heavy blow to the Chinese Martial Cultivator who was about to rush up to them.    

    

As they resisted, they slowly charged towards the Alpine Special Ability Fighting Team which had activated the thunderstorm. At this moment, they used their own strength and tactics to describe the strength of the American Special Ability Fighting Team! If they were allowed to develop, they would indeed have the qualifications to challenge the top Martial Sect in China.    

    

This was Group A of the United States Special Ability Fighting Team, not Group B of Stuart. The effects of the [Thunderstorm Storm] had already reached the extremes, and the Alpine Special Ability Fighting Team led by Butt Land had quickly dispersed, becoming the vanguard, while the previous vanguard team, the Wanji Hall Martial Cultivator, had tactfully retreated to the second line, becoming a roaming battle.    

    

The Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States quickly changed their strategy of battle and spread out. They did not care about the Blood Clan of the cold arrows at all, they wanted to heavily injure the Chinese Martial Cultivator and the Alpine Special Ability Soldier in the shortest amount of time possible!    

    

Meg Naas's eyes were bloodshot. He had used his own strength to prove to everyone that the American Special Ability Fighting Team Elders were no weaker than any other American superpower elites. Furthermore, their intelligence in battle was abnormally strong.    

    

Meg Naas's Lightning ability may seem chaotic, but he saw through the situation and messed up the situation of the three factions. On the other hand, the American Special Ability Soldier who was at the end of their road, with the mindset of fighting from the back, released an attack that could not be underestimated.    

    

The of the Alps fell to the ground heavily. Four or five brothers were also heavily injured in Wanji Hall.    

    

"Kill them! Kill as many as you can! Even if they die, they will be buried with us!" Meg Naas ordered loudly.    

    

He knew that he had already fallen at the hands of Ye Lingtian, and he didn't understand how the Blood Clan, Alpine superpower, and all those other abilities came to be together with the Chinese Martial Cultivator, but he was even more clear that there was no point in thinking about it now. The American Special Ability Soldier would only be able to deal a minute of damage to the other party if they lived longer, and the deterrence of the American Special Ability Fighting Team would increase by a few points in their hearts. This was a time to use blood and life to write about honor, so there was no longer any indignation or shock in his eyes. Instead, there was a calmness like water.    

    

Only now did Nerkh Lars and the rest understand what Ye Lingtian meant.    

    

From a certain point of view, their coordination was almost perfect, but the progress of the battle did not meet their expectations. According to their previous mentality and battle strategy, if this victory was won, then their side would have suffered heavy losses. As long as the fellows who were secretly waiting for them knew about what happened tonight, they could easily turn into a cold corpse tomorrow.    

    

Glue, this was glued! The disparity, was a huge disparity between the Alps Special Ability Alliance and the Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States! It was only after fighting with the American superpower elites that they would truly understand that if they wanted to continue on with their Secret World, they had to stick together.    

    

The people fighting on the battlefield seemed to have forgotten the existence of one person — — the commander of the Liverpool, Ye Lingtian.    

    

After a long period of hibernation, he was finally going to appear on stage. Just like on a mortal mission, he was always silent when he made his move. The moment he arrived in front of you, you were already kneeling on the ground, listening to the sound of blood spraying from your wounds.    

    

A string of afterimages charged towards the American Special Ability Fighting Team. Ye Lingtian tilted his body and sprinted just like Wen Xingchen who was sticking close to the ground. The Genuine Qi's trajectory was like a thread as it connected together with the afterimages.    

    

Meg Naas knew that it was Ye Lingtian, that damned Voley, the one who would use all means possible to achieve victory.    

    

Bolts of lightning condensed in the sky and struck the ground.    

    

"Concentrate all of your strength and get rid of Ye Lingtian! Defeat him and you will be victorious! " Meg Naas used his attacks to vent the anger in his heart.    

    

The American Special Ability Soldier's execution of the order was completely shocking, after the figure rushed over, even if the Han Knife had already struck their heads, the fireballs in their hands would still be released towards Ye Lingtian. Even if the claws were to pierce through their chest, the blades in their hands would not hesitate to attack Ye Lingtian's head, the lightning and storm were like a torrential downpour as they fell.    

    

While Nerkh Lars and the rest killed the American Special Ability Soldier to their heart's content, they were also sweating for Ye Lingtian. How could he dodge such a concentrated attack? God, we have victory in our hands. Is he crazy?    

    

Butt Land and Wen Shijie were extremely nervous, but they did not have the ability to do anything for Ye Lingtian. To put it bluntly, they did not have the chance to protect Ye Lingtian even if they had to sacrifice themselves.    

    

Facing this rain of attacks, Ye Lingtian Teng thought that if it was Wen Xingchen who took action, the Special Ability Soldier of the United States would not even have the chance to use her sharp offense.