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Chapter 2078 The Event Comes to an End

The latter was pointed at by Ye Huang, and his expression was naturally so good that he couldn't see where he was.

Glancing at Surasen on the ground, he saw that Ye Huang's infuriating energy penetrated his forehead directly. He was already dead and could no longer die. He knew that this plan had failed.

However, compared to Surasen's death, what he was more worried about was Ye Huang's current strength.

"I didn't expect that after seeing you for a few years, your strength would improve so much!"

Ponton's words were somewhat filled with jealousy and envy.

Originally, he was a little conceited about his improved strength after genetic optimization, and he was still thinking about how he could compete with the disgraced Shura next time he saw him.

However, this thought was extinguished by Shura the moment he completely ignored him flashing past.

Although Ponton was conceited, he had not lost his mind.

The Shura in front of him was already too strong for him to deal with.

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you are ready to compete with me." Ye Huang heard the overtone of Pang Dun's words.

"I did have this idea before, but I don't have it now. I have to admit that I am not as powerful as you."

Although it was a bit of a blow to himself, Pang Dun had to recognize the reality clearly. He sighed and looked at Ye Huang.

"Shura, you and I have no grudges, how about you let me go today?"

"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"

He sneered, he had wanted to kill this old bastard for more than a day or two, but he was just having a whim.

"I am serving the country and working hard for the CIA. Many things are not my intention, so why do you have to force me to do so?"

"You are forced to do so because you have done a series of things that are not justified by nature. Therefore, you must die today."

"No room for negotiation?"

Frowning tightly, Ponton looked serious.

"No, you must die!"

Shaking his head, Ye Huang looked indifferent. When he looked at Pang Dun, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

And Pang Dun also seemed to sense Ye Huang's strong murderous intention. The other party's pair of extremely sharp eyes completely covered him, locking everything.

"It looks like I'm going to have to fight hard to survive in your hands today."

"You can give it a try."

Stretching out his hand, Ye Huang made a gesture of invitation to Ponton, his expression still calm and unfazed.

However, after fighting with this old guy many times, Ye Huang also gained a good memory.

This old guy often attacks you when your nerves are relaxed, or flees directly. Therefore, from the beginning, Ye Huang spread his consciousness to lock Pang Dun.

As long as the opponent dares to move, he can kill him without hesitation.

Ponton naturally knew that Ye Huang had already targeted him, but since it was already a life and death situation, he had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.

A pair of brown eyes stared at Ye Huang, waiting for the best opportunity to attack.

What he was waiting for was not that Emperor Ye would relax, but what he was waiting for was help coming to his rescue.

Finally, while Ponton was waiting anxiously, a group of masked men in black jumped out of the palace gate, all of them agile and tall.

As soon as he entered the palace, Emperor Ye was immediately surrounded.

"kill!"

With just one order, this group of warrior-like beings who were not afraid of death rushed towards Ye Huang, but taking advantage of this opportunity, Ponton retreated back with a sneer.

It is true that he is not Shura's opponent, but he believes that if he chooses to escape far away with help, the opponent may not be able to catch up with him.

As for the life and death of his men, that is not what Ponton considers.

The purpose of training dead soldiers is to let them protect the master in critical moments. Otherwise, he would not have persuaded senior officials of the CIA to allocate hundreds of millions of dollars to train this group of dead soldiers in Nepal.

"I want to leave, but I haven't agreed yet!"

Seeing Pang Dun leaving with a sneer, Ye Huang snorted coldly and took a step forward.

As if he were strolling in a courtyard, his figure left a series of afterimages in the air and went straight towards Ponton.

"If I let you die, you won't be able to live. No matter how much help you get, it's useless!"

With an aura that looked down on the world, Ye Huang pulled out a long afterimage in the air, and fell on Ponton's head like a roc spreading its wings.

He stretched out his hand, and the dozen or so corpses surrounding Ye Huang were frozen in place as if on film. They all froze in place in one movement. A few seconds later, with a popping sound, blood spurted out from one person's neck, one after another.

Then, everyone else was in the same posture, and blood began to spurt out from their necks.

When Ponton looked back and saw this scene, he was a little stupid.

Ye Huang's strength was so strong that with just one move, he killed the squad of dead soldiers he had spent hundreds of millions of dollars training.

You must know the combat power of this team. In the past two years, he has accompanied him in many battles in the north and south, and has experienced many big scenes. Although there are injuries, it is very difficult for the opponent to kill any of them.

But such a death-like team was slaughtered by the Shura in front of them.

"If you escape from the palace, then I won't be called Shura!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Huang's Leng Feng slashed diagonally towards Ponton.

Feeling the killing intent on the cold blade, Ponton did not dare to be careless. In panic, he raised the weapon in his hand to block.

Yin!

An extremely clear impact sound was heard, and Pang Dun's entire figure was swept away more than ten meters away by Ye Huang's huge strength.

Ye Huang slowly landed on the spot.

Not daring to pause for the slightest moment, Pang Dun glanced at the dozens of corpses lying on the ground, then turned around and jumped out of the palace wall.

Behind him, Ye Huang moved again, and suddenly stepped on the ground. His whole body was like a sharp sword, pulling the afterimage to follow, and Ponton jumped onto the city wall, directly grabbing Ponton's body from behind.

The latter was naturally unwilling to be killed by Emperor Ye like this.

He roared wildly and transformed directly in the air.

I saw that Pang Dun's originally thin and slender body, all his clothes were quickly torn apart, and before he even hit the ground, he had already turned into a werewolf.

The huge claws waved behind him, trying to slap Ye Huang away from his back.

And Ye Huang was ready at the moment of his transformation. He grabbed the thick black hair grown by the opponent with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, condensed with thick Gang Qi, shouted loudly, and struck heavily on the opponent.

Ponton's waist.

It is said that wolves are like a tofu kidney with a copper head and an iron brain. Although there are some differences between werewolves and wolves, they have the same advantages and disadvantages.

Ye Huang's blow gathered a huge amount of gravity and hit Pang Dun's slender waist directly.

The sound of bones breaking almost reached Ye Huang's auditory nerve through Ye Huang's fist. Pang Dun, who was holding his neck by Ye Huang, let out a miserable roar and fell to the ground.

Without giving the other party any chance, he knew that Ponton had received genetic optimization from the Rockefeller family, and he was afraid that the broken bones would be reconnected in a short time.

So Leng Feng waved, and with a very clear sound of penetration, Ye Huang directly inserted Leng Feng into the skull of the werewolf-turned-Pang Dun from behind.

"ah……"

There was a scream that was even more ferocious than before. I don't know if Ye Huang's cold front that penetrated the opponent's skull touched Ponton's pronunciation part or something, but the scream was suddenly heard.

With a thud and a loud noise, Ponton's huge body fell from the air to the ground, stirring up smoke and dust all over the ground.

Ye Huang drew out Leng Feng and jumped away.

On the spot, Ponton, who had transformed into a werewolf, twitched a few times. The wound on his back where Ye Huang had inserted Leng Feng was slowly healing with the support of his last life force, but Ye Huang had already injured his vitals.

This recovery only recovered to half, and then there was no sound.

The culprit who was once arrogant and murderous and promoted dozens of wars between primitive tribes in Africa and South America died in the hands of Emperor Ye.

"You should have died long ago. I have given you two more years to live, so you should be content!"

Glancing at Ponton who had slowly shrunk on the ground and transformed into a human form again, Emperor Ye turned around and walked towards the palace hall.

Inside, Thailand's King Maha Vajiralongkorn also walked out, along with Xingtian and Nalan Ganqi.

"Your Majesty, I have shocked you."

Putting his hands together, Ye Huang bowed and said very politely.

"It's nothing. Thanks to you, otherwise our country would be in ruins." The King of Thailand also clasped his hands together and said with gratitude.

"Your Majesty is kind and loving to the people. Even without us, Surasen would not be what it is. We are just hastening their demise."

"Haha, Colonel Ye is so polite. This time the matter can be resolved. Thank you Mr. Zhao for me. We haven't seen each other for ten years."

The King of Thailand, who is over sixty years old, said with some nostalgia.

"Definitely! We won't be able to disturb you in the future. We also ask His Majesty to implement policies as soon as possible to restore stability to the country."

"Of course, this is my country." Nodding, King Maha Vajiralongkorn looked at Emperor Ye, and immediately took off the imperial green thumb ring from his hand.

"From now on, you will be my forever friends in Thailand, keep this."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Then we won't keep any more." Nodding, Emperor Ye took the imperial green jadeite handed to him with his fingers, without any intention of refusing.

To be honest, if it weren't for the instructions from above, he would have no intention of saving the Thai royal family.

Since I have put in a lot of effort and collected some labor fees, it is also a matter of peace of mind.

Besides, he also knows that the so-called friends forever is just a cliché.

In this world, there are no permanent enemies between countries, only permanent interests. Emperor Ye understood this when he was very young.

Maha Vajiralongkorn was a little surprised when he saw Emperor Ye taking the ring ring unceremoniously, but the young man in front of him did save his throne once, and an imperial green ring ring was worth it.

After sending Emperor Ye and the others outside the palace, King Tai turned back.

As for Ye Huang and the others, they rushed directly to the embassy.

To put it bluntly, the situation in Thailand is all caused by Surasam and Ponton. The slightest trace of these two people means that the military coup has failed.

Once the king comes out to stabilize the morale of the military and the people, everything will return to normal soon.


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