Another mortar was penetrated directly in front of him by a hundred steps.

Ye Long's men were blown up to pieces.

The artillery fire could not cover up the screams.

No one can tell who has his remaining limbs and broken arms.

"Waste! They are all waste!" Ye Long cursed, "Come on me!"

"Young Master, calm down!"

Ye Xiaohua's face turned pale.

She had never seen Ye Long lose his composure.

"Get out!"

Ye Long slapped Ye Xiaohua in the face with her backhand, and she rolled down from the wheelchair.

"You know..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Long suddenly stopped.

strangeness?

Why is he so scared?

It seemed as if something was pressing on his heart after the first gunshot.

Forced him to be irritated.

His hands were trembling and he couldn't calm down anyway.

Is it because of fear of winning Shaolong?

Ye Long lived for a hundred years and had long forgotten what it felt like to be afraid.

But why is he on the verge of losing control?

"Young Master! The front is about to collapse!"

Just as Ye Long was reflecting, his subordinates screamed from the microphone.

Ye Long didn't have time to think about it.

He shouted: "The troops at the foot of the mountain, reinforcements!"

...

Ying Shaolong ran upwards.

The firepower above the head slowed down, as if it was a collapse.

Boom--

Boom--

Suddenly the earth was shaking under my feet.

Win Shaolong turned around.

I saw the bare woods and somehow I mixed into the tank.

They form a semicircle, and the cannon point to the same point.

All sights lock Win Shaolong.

“It was quite well prepared.”

Ying Shaolong commented.

"emission!"

"emission!"

He roared at the same time down the mountain.

With the front and back attacks, Win Shaolong fell into the center of grabbing orders.

The explosion completely covered his figure.

Including the invincible golden light.

Ye Long felt that it was not enough!

"Kill him! He's gone to ashes!"

He laughed.

With such firepower, what if you have half a step into the realm of the immortal?

The same corpse remains!

"Win Shaolong!"

Seeing this, Mr. Feng stood up excitedly.

The smoke and dust rolled on the screen, and nothing was seen except for the scattered gravel and dust.

I'm afraid it's not...

I'm afraid that it's not Ying Shaolong, it's in it...

Mr. Feng didn't dare to think further.

Could it be that the peak of the Great Xia Kingdom was destroyed by artillery fire?

"Ye Long!" Old Feng clenched his teeth, "Damn it!"

Sizzy—

Sizzy—

The screen flickers and the signal is affected by an explosion.

The screen shakes twice and returns to normal.

The ears, which were destroyed by the explosion, suddenly got a rest.

Ye Long and Mr. Feng noticed this at the same time.

He looked up at the screen in confusion.

The mountains and forests, which were still in war a minute ago, suddenly became quiet.

"What's going on? What happened?"

Ye Long asked urgently.

"Who told you to stop, open the fire!"

He was still very uncomfortable, and the pressure in his heart still did not dissipate.

Kakka--

The sound of pulling the trigger came from the headphones.

Then the despairing voice came from his subordinates.

"Young Master, we didn't stop!"

To prove this, he pulled the trigger one after another.

Only empty sound remains.

The world seemed to be silent for a moment.

There was only the sound of heartbeat.

Sweat flowed down Ye Long's face and dripped on the ground.

Boom-

A tornado suddenly blew in the center of the explosion.

A standing figure stood in it.

Ying Shaolong was unharmed and his mouth curled slightly.

"Who is not prepared?"
Chapter completed!