You Can't Do It-You'll Die a Miserable Death

Elder Jun finally agreed to the "thirty percent" proposition. He was deathly afraid of dying and refused to give up even the slightest chance of survival. Lin Shuguang, for instance, was a lifeline in his eyes right now.

At that moment, Protector Xia was sent flying by a single punch. Covered in blood, he plowed a ditch into the ground, his waist and abdomen drenched in blood as he kept coughing and spitting out great amounts of bloody fluid.

He couldn't win!

Even after unleashing all his strength, he was still no match for Hong Jianglong.

"Hand over the key!"

Hong Jianglong reached forward without a word.

But suddenly, a fierce blade howl rang out!

Hong Jianglong had no time to worry about Protector Xia lying on the ground in the distance. He swiftly turned around and roared, "Seeking death!"

He slammed both palms forward. His blood energy surged, and the meridians in his arms bulged like coiling dragons and snakes, brimming with savage power. He forcibly blasted apart that violent stream of air.

His momentum was unstoppable. He drove straight forward, his two thick, python-like arms viciously twisting around Lin Shuguang in a crushing embrace.

The ferocious attack made everyone tremble with fear, especially Elder Jun, whose heart instantly turned icy cold.

If Hong Jianglong truly got his hands on Lin Shuguang with such a brutal technique, he would definitely crush every bone in Lin Shuguang's body alive.

If Lin Shuguang died, Elder Jun would be buried with him today!

Trembling, he took out his communicator...

Yet faced with this scene, Lin Shuguang remained unmoved. The light in his eyes was cold and ruthless.

Just as Hong Jianglong's thick, savage arms were about to reach his chest, he viciously brought down the Slaughter Blade in his hand.

"Clang!"

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