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Chapter 1377 Three mournful dragon roars

"How dare you speak out arrogant words when you are about to die!" Faced with a great situation, Long Yuxi naturally did not think that the assassination club would have any capital that could make a difference.

"Long Yuxi, Long Yuxi, you are still too stupid!" The golden giant coughed violently, so violently that his whole body curled up.

"Ha!" Long Yuxi sneered, raised his dragon claw, and aimed at the head of the golden giant. He no longer wanted to hear this man's nonsense and killed him.

"I want to see if I, Long Yuxi, want to kill you today, who dares to stop me?"

The dragon's claws glowed with a frightening green light, as if they had turned into a blue dragon, and then swung down.

The green dragon cut through the void and hit the golden giant's head.

This claw is enough to kill the golden giant.

The golden giant always maintained that contemptuous smile, which made Long Yuxi feel a little chilly in his heart.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Yuxi.

At the same time, the man raised his right hand, opened it, and pointed his palm at the green dragon.

At this moment, this extremely violent green dragon suddenly hit the big palm, and then all the energy disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dull explosion.

"Who are you?" Long Yuxi frowned, looked at the person in front of him warily, and took a step back.

"Ye Shenghui." The person who came was none other than the vice-president of the Assassination Society, the half-step martial arts saint Ye Shenghui.

"Vice President!" The golden giant laughed loudly. He had already noticed Ye Shenghui's unique aura just now, and naturally knew that Long Yuxi could not kill him, so he was so confident.

And since Ye Shenghui has appeared on the battlefield, it means that Lin Yun who entered the headquarters has been killed by him.

The legend of the Assassination Society will still continue.

"Ye Shenghui..." Long Yuxi whispered this name in a low voice. He had never heard of it before, but this person was the vice-president of the Assassination Society, so it would definitely not be that simple.

And what surprised him the most was that he couldn't feel any breath from Ye Shenghui's body.

"No matter who you are! Today, you will die here!" But Long Yuxi was not afraid at all. He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and a powerful sound wave swept the entire battlefield.

The sounds of tigers roaring and dragons roaring seemed to be real, turning into waves of sound one after another, heading towards Ye Shenghui.

"Weak." But even in the face of such a powerful sound wave, Ye Shenghui still showed a sneer and shook his head disdainfully.

The next second, Ye Shenghui gave a cold shout, and suddenly, a more powerful sound wave, centered on Ye Shenghui, was like a flood.

A cold shout, long and majestic, directly shook the sky and the earth to tremble violently.

All the soldiers from the Northern Territory present had their faces change color, their hearts were beating wildly, and their air was boiling. An invisible force suddenly entered their minds.

Many of those who were closer were bleeding from their seven holes, and their whole heads suddenly exploded.

The sky full of brains mixed with blood exploded like fireworks.

Ye Shenghui's cold sound wave directly shattered the roar of dragons and tigers roared by Long Yuxi with all his strength. The lifelike green dragon and black tiger in mid-air suddenly turned into nothingness.

This low-pitched sound wave was like substance. After defeating the Green Dragon and Black Tiger, its momentum continued unabated and struck at Long Yuxi like a mountain bearing down on him.

"How is that possible!" The scene in front of him was like a bolt from the blue. Long Yuxi did not expect that his dragon's roar and tiger's roar would be broken by Ye Shenghui like this!

Long Yuxi hurriedly transformed, flapped his wings, and flew into the air, avoiding the terrifying sound wave.

"How dare a Martial Emperor dare to be so presumptuous!" At this moment, Ye Shenghui said coldly.

In the cold voice, Ye Shenghui suddenly flicked his middle finger and thumb, and suddenly it seemed as if the space was shortened, and it hit Long Yuxi's forehead, which was a full hundred meters away from him.

At the same moment, Long Yuxi let out a miserable howl, and the tiger stripes and dragon scales on his body immediately disintegrated and disappeared completely.

And his body had fallen to the ground from mid-air. He was trembling all over, covering his forehead, and roaring in pain, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

I saw blood oozing out from between Long Yuxi's hands, and a wound less than an inch in size appeared between his eyebrows.

But the wound was like a hole, enough to see clearly the cracked skull inside like a spider web.

When the soldiers from the Northern Territory saw this scene, their faces changed color and they all looked shocked.

Since their most admired king of the Northern Territory, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Long Yuxi, can't even take one of Ye Shenghui's moves?

On the other hand, Ye Shenghui still had a faint smile on his face, standing there with his hands behind his back, showing no signs of wanting to take action again.

After a long time, Long Yuxi slowly stood up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes filled with unwillingness, anger, and even a hint of fear.

At this moment, he finally understood how ridiculous they were.

For a fourth-grade force, even if the president doesn't take action, a vice-president can still wipe out their entire army.

Long Yuxi looked at Ye Shenghui and wondered why Ye Shenghui didn't kill him yet.

After defeating his 'holy beast state' with one finger, he even thought that the Ye Shenghui in front of him was also a strong man in the martial saint realm.

"Sect Master Long!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Long Yuxi, and then, Zhu Liya ran to his side panting.

"Didn't you and Lin Yun enter the headquarters?" Long Yuxi was shocked when he saw Zhu Liya. He suddenly thought of the most deadly possibility.

Long Yuxi's face suddenly turned pale. Zhu Liya appeared here, but there was still no news about Lin Yun.

Then there is only one possibility, Lin Yun died in the hands of Ye Shenghui!

"Hurry up and order the withdrawal! He...he is a half-step martial arts saint!" Julia whispered, looking at Ye Shenghui with fear.

"Half-step Martial Saint!" Long Yuxi took a breath of air when he heard this, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Ye Shenghui in disbelief.

He originally thought that with Ye Shenghui's strength, he would already be in the realm of the Martial Saint.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shenghui was only a half-step martial arts saint.

What made him even more frightened was that a half-step Martial Saint could easily defeat him. How powerful could the real Martial Saint, the president of the Assassination Society, be?

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Yuxi suddenly roared towards the sky, and immediately, three consecutive sad dragon roars resounded throughout the Hundred Cities Alliance, enough to reach every corner.

At this moment, the faces of Long Chenfeng and Long Chenfeng, who were fighting hard with No. 1 and No. 2 in the right army, changed drastically after hearing these three sad dragon roars.


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