As the man walked out, the ground let out a loud bang! The ground that the man stepped on actually cracked.

"Dragon King, do you still remember me?" The man stared at the Dragon King with a roar like a wild beast.

The man only had one hand, but the other hand was actually equipped with a set of hideous and terrifying sharp metal claws.

With a touch, the door of the car that the Dragon King was riding in burst and flew out directly. The Dragon King walked out with blood on his face.

The eighteen generals under his command also walked out together, staring at the man like a beast.

The Dragon King wiped off the blood on his face hard, staring at the man with his eyes tightly. He spit out a few words: "Gerrile?"

Grile!

The visitor turned out to be Gerile, who was originally cultivated in Yang City.

Gerile stared at the Dragon King like a wild beast, and he could never forget the miserable days he was imprisoned by the Dragon King.

"Dragon King, I want to destroy you today!" Gerile's voice was filled with endless murderous intent.

"Kill me? It's worthy of being a disabled person!" The Dragon King looked at Gerile coldly, and then said coldly: "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and if you have no way in hell, you can break in! Today I wanted to kill only Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun. I didn't expect you to come from Yang City. Could it be that you still want to experience the feeling of being imprisoned by me in the dark sun dungeon? Or do you want to cut off an arm by evil wind?"

"Dragon King, I'll kill you!" The Dragon King's words made Gerile furious and rushed towards the Dragon King like a beast.

Looking at Gerile rushing towards him, the Dragon King stretched out a finger and tapped it gently. Then, eight of the eighteen generals behind him rushed out like beasts.

Bang bang bang!

Eight generals fought with Gerile.

The ground was instantly stained with blood.

"Unexpectedly, after you broke an arm, you were even more powerful than before!" The Dragon King looked at Gerile, who was constantly waving the sky-breaking claws in the field, and an accident flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand again.

In an instant, the remaining ten generals behind him all came out.

Rumble, the eighteen generals of the warrior Yu Gerile strangled together, and in an instant, blood flew.

The Dragon King looked at the fierce battle in front of him indifferently, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper, because he found that his eighteen generals were not Grile's opponents.

"Interesting! A disabled person is so powerful!" The Dragon King's eyes stared at Gerile's eyes and became more and more interested.

The battle between Grile and the Eighteen Generals lasted for five minutes.

Five minutes later, a figure like a demon stood proudly on the ground, which was Gerile.

At this moment, his body was stained with blood, his facial features were soaked in red, and even his eyelashes were covered with blood beads, but he still won.

At his feet, eighteen generals were lying all over the ground.

All of them were cleaned up by Gerile, and their hands, feet, and internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, making it difficult to stand up.

"Dragon King, your subordinates are the desolate dragon, it's you now!"

Gerile wiped away the blood from his face, and the blood-stained cracked claw pointed at the Dragon King, and a long roar came out of his mouth, shaking the whole field.

At that moment, his blood-stained body was thriving in fighting spirit, and his tiger eyes emitted a violent light, staring at the Dragon King.

"I haven't taken action for a long time. Today, I can make an exception for you!"

The Dragon King smiled indifferently, and he took a step forward. He approached Gerile in an instant, and at the same time, he slapped forward with one palm, almost to the extreme.

"So fast!"

At the critical moment, Gerile punched out, with a fierce punch, and even a faint sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang!"

The dull bombardment, amid the clear sound of bone cracking, Gerile's face flushed, he staggered backwards, and finally sat down on the ground.

He felt that his elbow bone seemed to have been split, his entire right arm was numb and had been broken, and that hand could no longer gather strength.

He didn't expect that the power of the Dragon King was so terrifying.

"Do you want to fight again?" The Dragon King looked down at Gerile and said indifferently.

"Fight!" Gerile spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up.

But as soon as he stood up, the Dragon King punched Long Gerile's chest.

"Bang!"

Gerile's sturdy body flew out, fell more than ten meters before he landed heavily, and his mouth was bleeding.

"You are too weak! I'd better go find Liu Mang!" The Dragon King said indifferently.

A punch looked plain, but it contained a terrifying force, which directly hit Gerile's chest, and Gerile was unable to resist at all.

"Bang!"

As the Dragon King moved his steps, a blood-stained palm stretched out and grabbed his ankle.

Gerile's face was covered in blood and said sternly: "I, Gerile, cannot go further!"

As he said that, the cracked claw in his other hand attempted to pierce the Dragon King's legs.

However, at this moment, the Dragon King quickly kicked it and kicked it directly on the Rising Claw.

"Bang!"

With a kick, Gerile groaned, and a violent vertigo came from his mind, making him look like stars and he was about to fall into a coma.

Grile gritted his teeth hard, and Gerile breathed in the scorching air in big mouthfuls. He felt that he had reached the brink of life and death.

Both of his arms were severely hit by the Dragon King, and his body was even broken and bleeding. However, he was still unyielding and wanted to stop the Dragon King from leaving.

After his hands were no longer used, Gerile began to stand up.

His whole body was trembling, and even his black hair was dripping with blood. It was the bloody wound left to him by the eighteen generals.

He trembled, his hands were hanging down, his blood was dripping, and his facial features were soaked in red, just like this, blocking the Dragon King.

"Even if I die, I won't let you go!"

Gerile's voice was hoarse, and every time he said something, large pieces of blood would flow out from the corner of his mouth, dripping along his chin, looking shocking.

"I really don't know what benefits Liu Mang has given you, so that you can protect him so wholeheartedly." The Dragon King shook his head.

Then, the Dragon King moved, and just a light palm was pressed on Gerile's chest, and Gerile's body flew backwards on the spot.

The Dragon King looked at Gerile who was flying backwards and walked slowly over.

"Since you are protecting Liu Mang so disregardless of your life, I will let you see how he died at my hands!" As he said that, the Dragon King accelerated the dragon's pace, and he was going to take Gerile to see Liu Mang.

But at this moment, a car rushed towards him and stood in front of him.

Then, a tall figure, a beautiful blonde European and American figure walked out.

"Who are you?" The Dragon King stopped the dragon's footsteps and stared at the beautiful woman.

"The right hand of God!" the woman said with a cold expression on her face.

"Ayou?" Gerile was shocked in an instant. Because he had heard of this name, it was one of the two killers around his boss Liu Mang, but he had been killed by a killer named Blood Shadow.

She wasn't dead?

"You are not dead?" The Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly. According to the news, Liu Mang had two terrible killers around him, called the God's left hand and right hand, but they were all dead. However, he did not expect that the right hand was not dead!

However, he immediately laughed: "It's not okay if God's right hand comes, you just have a more gorgeous appearance than Grile!"

"die!"

Ayou shouted softly, took a step forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and bombarded the Dragon King fiercely.

"boom!"

The Dragon King's punch was almost coming through the air. Ayou's expression trembled. She actually heard the faint sound of the Dragon King's punch.

Both of them were almost incredible. It was hard to catch with their naked eyes.

"Bang!"

The two fists bombarded each other heavily. In an instant, a weak but extremely real wind swept across all directions, blowing Ah You's head full of blonde hair dancing.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The Dragon King did not move, but Ayou took five steps in a row. Every step down, some charred left on the hard asphalt road. That was the trace left by Ayou's soles of his feet rubbing against the road in order to force his feet.

"So strong!"

Ayou's right hand had already started to spasm, and even bright blood was seeping out between his fingers, making his entire right arm numb.

"Swish!"

At this time, the Dragon King moved, and he had no intention of letting A You go. He made a move as fast as lightning, and slapped it out with a palm and directly printed it towards A You's chest.

At the critical moment, Ah You moved his feet quickly, and his body moved one step horizontally, barely avoiding the palm.

"Swish!"

However, Ayou underestimated the Dragon King. At the last moment, the palm suddenly stood up and formed a knife, slashing Ayou's neck hard.

At that moment, Ah You felt like a machete was sucking his neck.

She flew out to the side suddenly. At that moment, Ayou felt that the whole world was spinning. Her eyes were filled with stars, and an unspeakable suffocation came from her chest. Ayou felt a sense of disgust rushed to her throat. Ayou opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

"Ah You!"

At this moment, Gerile roared because the Dragon King did not mean to let Ah You go.

The Dragon King actually took action again, with his fingers and swords, as sharp as a sharp knife, and quickly stabbed towards Ayou's chest.

These fingers can definitely penetrate Ayou's heart.

"Ah You!"

Gerile let out a long whistle, and was powerless to stop all this!

Ah You did not die at the hands of Blood Shadow. How difficult is it to die at the hands of Dragon King today?
Chapter completed!