An extremely weird laughter suddenly resounded throughout the entire world.
This laughter, like countless little ghosts whispering, makes people extremely uncomfortable.
Everyone fell silent at this moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely strange.
The golden flames all over Lin Yun's body became even more violent, and anger burst out from his eyes.
"Yes, I was almost killed! Unfortunately, it was just a little bit close!" Meng Mingshi's voice suddenly sounded.
"Yueyue!" Prince Nangong looked back and immediately panicked. Yasuo hurriedly stepped in front of Prince Nangong and looked ahead with a complicated expression.
At this moment, everyone reacted and focused their attention on Yueyue.
Yueyue felt a chill on her back, and when she looked back, she saw a terrifying face, and couldn't help but scream.
Meng Mingshi was seen standing behind Yueyue, covered in blood, and a piece of his nose had been cut off, revealing shocking wounds.
Three of the five fingers on his right hand have been broken.
"It was you, you little girl, right? I'll kill you first!" Meng Mingshi didn't bother with any nonsense. He raised his left hand, and a light blade quickly condensed in his palm, and he swung down the sword without hesitation.
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"Yueyue!" At this moment, Prince Nangong shouted loudly.
puff--!
Two streaks of blood mist suddenly exploded, and two muffled sounds sounded at the same time.
A light blade chopped down, and a broken palm fell down
A long sword stabbed down and cut off an arm.
The scene in front of them made everyone stunned.
At this moment, time seemed to have stood still.
Prince Nangong tremblingly pushed Yasuo away, hurriedly took the intact Yueyue away, and then stood in the distance, looking at the three figures in front of him in disbelief.
Ye Shenghui was half-crouching, his right palm had been cut off, and a light blade lay across his body.
Meng Mingshi stood like a rock, with one right arm cut off from the shoulder.
Lin Yun floated behind Meng Mingshi, and the devil's sword in his hand was located on Meng Mingshi's waist.
In just a moment, Lin Yun and Ye Shenghui's cooperation was flawless. One of them blocked Meng Mingshi's light blade and saved Yueyue. The other attacked Meng Mingshi's back and chopped off one of his arms.
However, the next scene surprised everyone.
I saw Meng Mingshi's figure turning into light and gradually dissipating.
"It's interesting. The former vice-president of the Assassination Society ended up in such a situation. It's really interesting! I wonder what the reaction will be if there is knowledge under the nightmare spring?" As the figure disappeared, Meng Mingshi's voice rang in the sky.
Everyone followed the sound and saw that at some point, Meng Mingshi had appeared in mid-air. His injuries were still there, but there were sparks of anger in his eyes.
"It's just a little bit close! It's a pity that Ye Shenghui's 'micro control' is too weak. It only controlled me for a tenth of a second. If it had been a little longer, I'm afraid I would be half dead by now." Meng Mingshi
Said sarcastically without any scruples.
The cooperation between Lin Yun and Ye Shenghui just now was indeed flawless. One person controlled him, and then Lin Yun performed his killing move.
It's a pity that Ye Shenghui said Po Tian was only a half-step martial saint, and he only controlled him for a thousandth of a second, allowing him to dodge Lin Yun's fatal attack at the last moment.
"You and I, we're done." Lin Yun ignored Meng Mingshi, but walked to Ye Shenghui's side, picked up his broken palm, pressed it on Ye Shenghui's wound, and at the same time used up the last trace of True Dragon.
The power penetrated into Ye Shenghui's body.
After saying that, Lin Yun ignored Ye Shenghui and disappeared like a ghost. Then he came into the air to confront Meng Mingshi.
At such a critical moment, Ye Shenghui sent a message to him, asking him to block Meng Mingshi's attack, and then Lin Yun attacked and killed Meng Mingshi.
Ye Shenghui saved Yueyue's life, so Lin Yun thought that things were settled between them.
In the battle just now, Ye Shenghui may have suffered a lot of injuries, and even if he joined in their battle, it would not be of much use.
Lin Yun looked at Meng Mingshi in front of him. Although the move just now did not seriously hurt Meng Mingshi, it did cause a lot of damage to Meng Mingshi. Maybe, he could fight.
"Lord Lin Yun..." Ye Shenghui had mixed feelings, and all he felt in his heart was loss.
He has been paying attention to Lin Yun since the beginning of Shenwu Continent. It can be said that he has watched Lin Yun reach his current position step by step.
Lin Yun's words of ambiguity made him realize his and Lin Yun's status now, so he felt disappointed in his heart.
The reason why he saved Yueyue was just out of instinct, because he also had a daughter and knew how important Yueyue was to Lin Yun.
"Thank you! Uncle Ye!" At this moment, a purple light fell on Ye Shenghui.
Ye Shenghui looked back and saw that Yueyue was already standing behind him, using the Colorful Glazed Tower to heal his wounds.
The true dragon power left by Lin Yun cooperated with Yueyue's healing light. Soon, Ye Shenghui's palm was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Old man, thank you! But don't think so! If you do this, we will forget how many of us you have killed!" Prince Nangong also stepped forward. Although his words were a little unfriendly, his tone was much gentler than before.
Ye Shenghui nodded and smiled. At least he could feel that Nangong and the others no longer had much ill will toward him.
What he did that day was definitely not what he wanted.
It's just that everyone has his own responsibility and has to do what he has to do.
Then, Ye Shenghui looked at the midair with some worry. Lin Yun and Meng Mingshi had already had an extremely violent collision in midair.
However, even though Meng Mingshi suffered some injuries, it was still obvious that Lin Yun was still at a disadvantage.
"Master will win, please heal your wounds." Yueyue saw Ye Shenghui's worry and laughed softly.
On the other side, Yasuo also led everyone and once again fought with the army.
Facing dozens of Martial Emperors and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, Yasuo and the others, even with their unique skills, gradually fell behind and showed a slight defeat.
Fortunately, the dozen or so of them cooperated perfectly, and several waves of fatal attacks were able to save the day.
Ye Shenghui showed a wry smile, but felt a little guilty in his heart. If it weren't for his lack of strength, this battle would not have ended up like this.
Although Lin Yun had previously used the power of the True Dragon to repair his injuries and make some small progress in his strength, it was still too strenuous for two half-step Martial Saints to fight against a first-level Martial Saint.
"Okay, Uncle Ye, you can heal your wounds here, I'm going to help them." After a long time, Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief, and just when she stood up, Ye Shenghui's hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.