He knocked back the Bat King with one punch, and the thunder and fire all around him also dissipated.
Yang Congxian, who had been suppressed by the Bat King before, was finally freed from his restraints.
His body shook, he shook off the electric fire, looked at the tall figure beside him, and said in surprise: "Director!"
Shen Shanjing, director of the Ninth Division of the Special Intelligence Department, is a man in his forties.
He has the iconic strong muscles of a northerner, thick hair, a beard under his chin, a thick lip, showing resoluteness and dignity, an Asian flat nose, bronze skin, and piercing eyes, unlike Yang Congxian's. Shining, but with a deeper sense of space, there seems to be a violent storm hidden in his eyes.
He was wearing a thick coat, with one arm bent forward, the orange light on his fist had not dissipated, and there was a heavy pressure like a mountain all over his body.
Faced with this pressure, Yang Congxian felt envious and relieved at the same time.
As the deputy director, he is currently only at the peak of the third rank.
And Shen Shanjing is a practitioner of the fifth level!
The difference between the two is two levels.
From this we can see how rare and powerful fifth-level practitioners are.
The gap between the two levels certainly has a huge difference in the amount of resources they enjoy, but similarly, it becomes harder and harder to move up the ladder just by stacking resources.
As a fifth-grade cultivator, Shen Shanjing is ranked at the forefront among all the directors of more than a dozen departments and bureaus across the country.
For example, Director Sun of the 10th Division, which is closely adjacent to the 9th Division and has had many conflicts in recent times, is only in the third level of the fourth rank in terms of personal combat power. He is still far from the peak of the fourth rank. He wants to enter the fifth rank realm. , I don’t know what year or month it will be.
Therefore, Yang Congxian knew very well that Shen Shanjing's strength was not only related to his abundant resources, but also to his talent.
In particular, the reason why Shen Shanjing didn't arrive until now was because he had just finished a retreat.
Feeling the power of his punch, Yang Congxian's heart moved and he was sure that Shen Shanjing had made some progress in seclusion this time.
While this made him sigh, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he could enjoy the shade under the big tree.
"Congxian, your progress in cultivation has been a bit slow recently."
Shen Shanjing retracted his fist and looked at him, with a smile on his rock-like face.
Yang Congxian felt slightly embarrassed, lowered his head and tied his hands and said: "That's what you taught me."
"How many times have I told you that there is no need for restraint between you and me?
Besides, it’s not your fault,
There are too many things in the department, and most of them depend on your hard work.
This delayed the progress of spiritual practice.
After waiting for this matter, I will give you a holiday,
It’s better to practice quietly.”
Shen Shanjing said with emotion.
Yang Congxian's eyes moved slightly, and he became even more nervous: "Director, I..."
"Don't worry, it's really just a vacation. There is no other meaning. Besides... I just realized something in my recent retreat, and I will give it to you for reference later." Shen Shanjing said seriously.
Yang Congxian breathed a sigh of relief and then asked doubtfully: "But the affairs in the department..."
Just halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized: "She's going to withdraw? Ji Province..."
Shen Shanjing nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, the minister's meaning is very clear.
The matter in Ji Province has been resolved for the time being, and she can come back later.
Your burden can also be lighter."
"It seems that the minister is still partial." Yang Congxian said angrily.
Shen Shanjing waved his hand when he heard this: "Don't say that, the ministry also needs to coordinate the overall situation. In addition, Director Sun is not a mediocre person. I can rest assured that he will govern Ji Province."
Yang Congxian seemed to want to say something else, but at this time, the Bat King, who was knocked aside, finally couldn't bear it anymore. Even if you are strong and fight me back, talking and laughing in front of me like this would be too disrespectful to the bat!
"Hiss~"
The Bat King roared and flapped his wings.
The aura around him was boiling with rage again.
Hearing the sound, Shen Shanjing turned to look at it with cold eyes and said, "You go behind and take the others away first. I'll deal with this beast first before I talk."
"Director, you must be careful."
Yang Congxian immediately stepped back and woke up the first company commander and other soldiers who were still holding the barrel of the gun stupidly: "Quickly leave!"
"Ah...yes!"
The soldiers of the first company quickly retreated.
When they were several hundred meters apart, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Li Mingchang also came over: "Deputy Director Yang, is that Director Shen of your company?"
As for Shen Shanjing, he has never had the opportunity to meet an officer of Li Mingchang's level.
"yes."
Li Mingchang was filled with admiration after hearing this: "Director Shen is indeed extraordinary. Hearing it a hundred times is better than seeing him once.
It's just... we just retreat like this?
Do you want to use firepower to assist..."
Yang Congxian laughed when he heard this. His solemn expression since he entered this place finally relaxed. He smiled and said:
"Captain Li, don't worry,
That bat is only the fourth grade,
Since the director of our company has arrived,
Then there is no need for me to care about the rest.
Let’s just wait.”
…
…
"We'll just wait."
Cheng Lin looked at the movement in the distance and said slowly.
The distance was too far, so they couldn't see what was happening over there, but they knew clearly that the big boss among the bats had already rushed to the battlefield.
When the huge creature flew out of the building under the windmill, several people were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.
That kind of life-level suppression made their hands and feet feel cold.
However, the target of the Bat King was obviously not their seven little ants.
So, they are still safe today.
"I don't know who is fighting with that thing. The movement is quite loud."
"Let me go, this big boss doesn't seem to be doing well. Is he just a flowery pillow? Why is he screaming so miserably?"
"Its cry reminds me of watching pigs being killed when I was a kid..."
A few people drank drinks, ate snacks, and watched the show leisurely.
Although they cannot see the specific situation, they can also guess the battle situation through other methods.
For example, gunfire, roars, screams, spiritual energy fluctuations within the sand city, etc.
"Speaking of which, I don't know how powerful that big boss is. How powerful would it be if it were converted into a practitioner's cultivation level?"
"I guess at least level three."
"I think it's not just possible, it's possible for all four levels!"
"What if it's fifth grade?"
"It can't be the fifth level. I heard that the director of the Ninth Division is only at the fifth level. If it is the fifth level, how strong is it that can beat it so badly? Sixth level? Don't make trouble. ,How could such a big shot appear here?"
"Well, that makes sense."
Several people chatted and slowly came to a consensus.
Then he changed the topic:
"How long do you think that big boss can last before losing?"
"I think it will take at least an hour or two."
"Do you think that's a game of chess? Play for an hour or two? Let me see, the winner can be decided in thirty minutes at most."
"This is too long, a life and death struggle, life and death can be seen in the flash of lightning!
Look at Gu Long’s martial arts novels,
When people inside fight, the victory is determined by just one strike of the sword.
It only takes a blink of an eye!"
The man with the broken arm said with joy.
"Haha, according to what you said, in some fantasy novels, when immortals fight, they often fight from one plane to another for more than ten chapters..." Sun Xiao hugged his arms and shook his head.
"That's because the author is too good... By the way, do you have any good novels to recommend?" The man with the broken arm was speechless.
"Yes! Do you want to read the Cheng Linliu novel I just downloaded?" Sun Xiao said excitedly.
"Enough!"
Cheng Lin heard that the topic was going further and further, and interrupted with a black line on his face.
I was trying to find a topic to divert my attention to.
Suddenly, Xie Qingke, who was standing silently aside, suddenly said: "Shh, look."
"What?"
When several people heard this and looked around, they heard some kind of strange roar from the Bat King in the distance.
Then, thousands of vampire bats in the sand city suddenly became manic and turned into a torrent, flying towards the direction of the Bat King!
In just a blink of an eye, all the bats circling around them came out!
"what happened?"
"If you can't beat me in a one-on-one fight, are you trying to win?"
"Group fight? Minato is shameless!"
Several people commented in surprise.
Only Cheng Lin, who was standing by the window, looked at the empty street and suddenly his eyes moved.
"I remember... Garin said that there were two trucks of spiritual ore hidden under the windmill..."