"Hehehe! Hehehe! "
An extremely strange laughter suddenly resounded throughout the world.
This laughter was like the whispering of countless little ghosts, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Everyone quieted down at this moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely strange.
The golden flames on Lin Yun's body became even more violent, and his eyes burst with anger.
"That's right. Just a little more and I would have died! Unfortunately, just a little more! "Meng Mingshi's voice suddenly rang out.
"Yue Yue!" Prince Namgong looked back and instantly panicked. Yasuo hurriedly stepped in front of Prince Namgong, looking forward with a complicated expression.
At this moment, everyone reacted, and their eyes fell on Yue Yue.
Yue Yue felt a chill on her back, and when she looked back, she saw an extremely terrifying face. She couldn't help but scream.
She saw Meng Mingshi standing behind Yue Yue, covered in blood, and a piece of his nose had been cut off, revealing a shocking wound.
Three of the five fingers on his right hand had been cut off.
"It was you just now, little girl, right? I will kill you first!" Meng Mingshi didn't bother with any nonsense. He raised his left hand, and a blade of light quickly condensed in his palm. He swung it down without hesitation.
"Yue Yue!" At this moment, Prince Namgong cried out involuntarily.
Puff!
Two mists of blood suddenly exploded, and two muffled grunts sounded at the same time.
A blade of light slashed down, and a severed hand fell.
A long sword stabbed down, and an arm was directly cut off.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
At this moment, time seemed to stop.
Prince Namgong pushed Yasuo away, trembling, and hurriedly carried the unharmed Yue Yue away. Then, he stood in the distance, looking at the three figures in front of him in disbelief.
Ye Shenghui was half-squatting. His right hand had been cut off, and a blade of light lay in front of him.
Meng Mingshi stood like a boulder. His right arm had been chopped off from the shoulder.
Lin Yun floated behind Meng Mingshi, the Devil's Sword in his hand at Meng Mingshi's waist.
In just an instant, Lin Yun and Ye Shenghui's cooperation was flawless. One blocked Meng Mingshi's light blade and saved Yue Yue, while the other attacked Meng Mingshi's back and cut off one of his arms.
However, what happened next shocked everyone.
Meng Mingshi's figure turned into light and gradually dissipated.
"Interesting. The former Assassination Guild's deputy chairman actually ended up in such a state. Truly interesting! I wonder how the Nightmare Spring will react if it finds out? "As the figure disappeared, Meng Mingshi's voice rang out in the sky.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that at some point, Meng Mingshi had appeared in the air. His injuries were still the same, but his eyes were emitting sparks of anger.
"Just a little bit more! Unfortunately, Ye Shenghui, your 'micro-control' is too weak. You only managed to control me for a tenth of a second. If you had a little more time, I'm afraid I'd be half-dead by now, "Meng Mingshi mocked without any scruples.
Just now, Lin Yun and Ye Shenghui's cooperation was indeed flawless. One person controlled him, and then Lin Yun used his killing move.
Unfortunately, Ye Shenghui was only a half-step Wu Sheng. He could only control him for a thousandth of a second, allowing him to dodge Lin Yun's fatal attack at the last moment.
"You and I are even now." Lin Yun ignored Meng Mingshi. Instead, he walked to Ye Shenghui's side, picked up his broken palm, and pressed it against Ye Shenghui's wound. At the same time, he used the last bit of his true dragon power and injected it into Ye Shenghui's body.
After saying that, Lin Yun ignored Ye Shenghui. His figure disappeared like a ghost. Then, he appeared in the air and faced Meng Mingshi.
At such a critical juncture, Ye Shenghui had sent him a voice transmission, telling him to block Meng Mingshi's attack while Lin Yun attacked and killed Meng Mingshi.
Ye Shenghui had saved Yue Yue's life, so Lin Yun thought that they were even now.
In the battle just now, Ye Shenghui had probably suffered many injuries. Even if he joined in the battle, he wouldn't be of much use.
Lin Yun looked at Meng Mingshi in front of him. Although the move just now hadn't hurt Meng Mingshi too much, it had hurt Meng Mingshi quite a bit. Perhaps he could put up a fight.
"Lord Lin Yun …" Ye Shenghui had mixed feelings. All he felt was a sense of loss.
He had been paying attention to Lin Yun ever since they had started in the Shenwu Continent. It could be said that he had watched Lin Yun walk step by step to where he was today.
Lin Yun's statement that they were even had made him realize the current status of him and Lin Yun, so he felt a sense of loss.
He had saved Yue Yue purely out of instinct. He also had a daughter, so he knew how important Yue Yue was to Lin Yun.
"Thank you, Uncle Ye!" Uncle Ye! "Suddenly, a purple light landed on Ye Shenghui's body.
Ye Shenghui turned around and saw that Yue Yue was already standing behind him. She was using the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda to heal him.
The True Dragon power that Lin Yun had left behind worked together with Yue Yue's healing light. Very quickly, Ye Shenghui's palm started to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Thank you, old man! However, don't think too much! This way, we will forget how many of our people you have killed! " Prince Namgong also walked forward. Although his words weren't very friendly, his tone was much gentler than before.
Ye Shenghui nodded and smiled. At the very least, he could sense that Nangong and the others didn't have much ill will towards him anymore.
What he had done that day hadn't been what he had wanted.
However, they had their own masters, so they had no choice but to do it.
Then, Ye Shenghui looked worriedly at the sky. Lin Yun and Meng Mingshi were already clashing violently in mid-air.
However, even though Meng Mingshi had suffered some injuries, it was still obvious that Lin Yun was still at a disadvantage.
"Master will win. You should focus on healing yourself." Yue Yue could tell that Ye Shenghui was worried and chuckled.
On the other side, Yasuo was also leading a group of people to engage in another huge battle with the army.
Against dozens of Wu Huang and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, even though Yasuo and the others were all skilled, they were gradually at a disadvantage and seemed to be on the verge of defeat.
Fortunately, the dozen of them worked together flawlessly and managed to avert several waves of fatal attacks.
Ye Shenghui smiled bitterly as he blamed himself. If he hadn't been too weak, this battle wouldn't have ended up like this.
Although Lin Yun had used the True Dragon power to heal his injuries and improve his strength a little, two half-step Wu Sheng fighting against one first-grade Wu Sheng was still a little too much.
"Alright, Uncle Ye, you stay here and heal yourself. I have to go help them." After a long time, Yue Yue heaved a sigh of relief. She had just stood up when Ye Shenghui suddenly grabbed her wrist.
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