Chapter 2773 Mason Dies

Louis can understand this feeling best now, dying before leaving the battlefield.

Before the royal secret was revealed, Prince Louis was crippled after only three Hydra came out.

The whole place fell silent again.

I never expected that Prince Louis would also fail in one move, and that his unique skills would be useless before he could show them off.

Everyone became more aware of Ye Tianlong's ruthlessness, and even General Ugo changed his face several times.

"Prince Louis!"

A bunch of people rushed to help Prince Louis, shouting with concern on their faces: "Are you okay? Are you okay?"

Prince Louis did not respond to them, but just stared at Ye Tianlong and shouted: "You dare to break my hands and kicks? Do you dare to destroy me?"

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go."

"I, Louis, swear that I will spend the rest of my life against you."

"Whether it's you, your family, or your friends, I will kill them by any means necessary."

Prince Louis was hysterical and angry: "I will make you pay the price..."

A promising family heir was interrupted by Ye Tianlong.

Not only would he lose what he had, but he would also be unable to get up in this life. How could he not be bitter or resentful?

"threaten me?"

Ye Tianlong sneered, then moved his steps, knocked away seven or eight royal bodyguards, and reached out to pinch Prince Louis' throat.

Prince Louis struggled desperately, but to no avail: "Asshole, you dare to touch me?"

Ye Tianlong sneered: "You are determined to take revenge, but if I keep you, you are going to have trouble with your brain."

After saying that, Ye Tianlong used his fingers hard and with a click, he pinched Prince Louis' throat.

Windsor and Bilal subconsciously yelled: "No -"

The rest of the people present were also stunned and in disbelief. In addition to being shocked by Ye Tianlong's ferocity, they were also shocked by his murderous indifference.

Mason's mouth went dry.

Pu Zhanjun murmured to himself: "This style is so much like my brother."

Minglong had a playful look on his face: "They are fundamentally different. Ye Tianlong kills people just like a madman. This Young Master Ye kills people to save all sentient beings."

Pu Zhanjun did not pick up the topic, knowing that the Japanese people clearly demoted Ye Tianlong and deliberately promoted Ye Tianlong.

"boom--"

After Ye Tianlong kicked Prince Louis out of the ring, five or six Bahrain bodyguards roared angrily, drew their swords and guns, and rushed to the ring to attack him.

"Whoosh——"

Ye Tianlong grabbed a Western sword, flicked his wrist, the sword flashed, and the six bodyguards fell out of the ring with blood splattered from their throats.

This posture immediately deterred the other bodyguards from charging.

"Next."

Ye Tianlong's long sword points to Prince Mason.

"Whoosh——"

Before the angry Windsor and the others could say anything, Mason moved his steps, his figure flashed, and after a few ups and downs, he stood on the ring.

"You are no match for me..."

With his hands behind his back, Mason looked like a king, as if he were the master of the world. This momentum immediately won the applause of Princess Windsor and others.

And at this moment, they can only place their hope on Prince Mason.

"Boy Dongfang, although you are very skilled, you are just a reckless man after all."

"In the eyes of others, if you kill Johnny, kill Budden, and then seriously injure Windsor and Bilal, you are already very powerful."

"Actually, you and I, as experts, know that you are quite good at horizontal training, but in a real competition, you are still a step ahead of me."

"You are of the eighth level and you do have the ability to be domineering. It's a pity that you were unlucky enough to meet me today."

"Whether it's for the Expedition, for the dead Buden and the others, or for my glory..."

Mason said firmly: "Today, I will step on you."

Ye Tianlong said coldly: "Too much nonsense, take action!"

Mason pulled out a gun.

Ye Tianlong sneered: "Playing with a gun?"

"General Ugo said that in the arena, life and death are the outcome. The process is not important, and the weapons are not important."

Mason took out a paper towel and gently wiped his silver pistol: "As long as it's not heavy firepower, I don't mind if you get a gun too."

"That's right!"

General Ugo echoed: "The decisive battle can be fought in the Eastern way or in the Western way."

"As long as it's not heavy firepower, explosives or bombs, or a pistol duel, it's allowed."

He also waved his hand gently: "Come here, give Mr. Ye a similar gun."

"Master Ye, you can use this gun or not. The initiative is in your hands. Just don't say it's unfair if you lose."

General Ugo asked someone to give Ye Tianlong a gun: "Because I gave you a chance."

Windsor and the others showed hope on their pretty faces. They had all seen Prince Mason's shooting skills before, and it was a perfect shot.

So what if Ye Tianlong is more powerful? You still have to kneel down when facing a gun. There is no way a flesh and blood body can resist steel bullets.

Their eyes were full of excitement, waiting for the moment when Ye Tianlong died or gave up.

Ye Tianlong looked at the firearm in front of him, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth: "Playing with a gun? Give me a chance?"

"You are bullying people. If Mr. Ye has never played with a gun, or is not familiar with firearms, and uses a gun in a decisive battle, wouldn't he be killed?"

Pu Zhanjun protested: "General Ugo, you are too trustworthy. You keep changing the rules to your advantage."

General Ugo sneered: "Prince Mason rarely plays with knives, and he is even less familiar with swords. Wouldn't it be advantageous for you to fight with cold weapons?"

"So it is truly fair for everyone to duel with what they are good at."

"Prince Mason can allow the oriental boy to use a knife or a gun, but does the oriental boy only allow Prince Mason to use a knife?"

This sentence stopped Park Zhanjun.

Windsor and Bilar also echoed: "Yes, in a Western duel, you can use a Western sword or a pistol."

Fu Yuanwai wanted to say something, but Ye Tianlong gently stopped him, straightened his chest and said: "Okay, I accept it."

At General Ugo's smile, Prince Mason raised his gun and said with a smile: "Young Master Ye, do you want to use a gun or a knife?"

Ye Tianlong answered irrelevantly: "Go ahead."

"Then I'll send you off."

Prince Mason's face changed in an instant, and he raised the muzzle and shot.

No matter whether it was fair or not, and no matter if Ye Tianlong agreed to it out of his mind, as long as it was an opportunity, Mason would definitely cherish it.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, everything will be said after victory.

"Swoosh--"

Just as the muzzle was about to spray bullets, a red light flashed, and then Prince Mason's body shook, and he staggered and fell backwards.

"Bang, bang, bang--"

Three bullets shot into the sky, carrying Prince Mason's anger and unwillingness...

He didn't know how he died.

Ye Tianlong was unscathed, without blinking. In the shocked eyes of everyone, he slowly walked up and grabbed an axe.

"Puff--"

A flash of axe, Mason's head fell to the ground.

At this time, Elder Minglong was relieved: a little red, it seems to be Ye Tianlong...