Chapter 2774: Glacial Chill

Mason's head fell to the ground, but before he died, his eyes were still blank and horrified.

He was an invincible gunman, and his bullets never missed. He was the fastest gunner in the whole of England, so how could he be killed by Ye Tianlong's flying knife?

How could he not know that Ye Tianlong, who was at the eighth level, had never missed a single shot with Yi Dian Hong, and now he was just one step away from the tenth level, and he was even more invincible with his flying knife.

The only difference was that he had to sleep for three days to recover from Yi Dian Hong before, which restricted him from using it unless he had no other choice.

Now, except for taking away 20% of his strength, it did not have much impact on his body, so Ye Tianlong could face it calmly.

"You killed Prince Mason?"

After a short silence, Ma Qingqing stood up first and looked at Ye Tianlong in horror.

And Windsor, Bilal, Castilla and others were also stiff and stunned, staring at Mason on the ring and couldn't believe it.

That was Prince Mason!

The future heir of England and the leader of the European royal family, his identity and status were several levels higher than Budden and others.

But such a romantic figure was shot and killed by Ye Tianlong, and his head was chopped off in public without any hesitation. How arrogant is this? How unruly!

Park Zhanjun murmured to himself: "Even my brother, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to do this, right?"

General Wu Ge was also dry-mouthed, and the smile that was originally strategizing had long disappeared, as if he had swallowed a fly.

He originally hoped that today's move would allow Mason to transport the Expedition without paying much money, and at the same time show the world the style of the British prince.

In this way, Prince Mason and others would have praise for the Ukrainian country, which would indirectly allow the Ukrainian country to have a more relaxed environment in Europe.

Who knew that Ye Tianlong, this damned person, would appear and kill people everywhere, not only snatching the Expedition, but also making it impossible for him to explain to the British royal family.

"You dare to kill the British prince, I will kill you, I will kill you."

At this time, seven or eight British bodyguards shouted: "Kill!"

Budden and Louis's confidants also shouted: "Kill him to avenge the prince, revenge!"

Windsor also shouted: "Kill, kill, kill him!"

All the Westerners lost their minds. Prince Mason and his men died, and they would have to bear the wrath of thunder when they returned, and even be punished by having their heads exploded.

So they wanted to cut Ye Tianlong into pieces to vent their anger.

More than 70 people flashed their weapons and rushed up, and in a blink of an eye they were on the ring. This time they no longer cared about the Ukrainian soldiers' obstruction.

Pu Zhanjun wondered whether to help, but was stopped by Fu Yuanwai who shook his head gently: "Don't worry, Ye Shao can deal with them."

Then, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a few text messages, trying his best to help Ye Tianlong get out of the situation.

At this moment, the ring was already full of burly men, holding various weapons in their hands, shouting at Ye Tianlong and charging: "Revenge the prince."

"Idiot!"

Ye Tianlong snorted, then grabbed an axe and chopped it forward.

One person screamed and fell out.

The ground was covered with blood.

"The first one!"

The melee began.

One side was hysterical to avenge Mason and the others, and the other side wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys and deter the whole situation, so the ring was full of swords and blood.

"Bang!"

In the shock that Ma Qingqing and the others could not hide, Ye Tianlong kicked one person seven or eight meters away, and then kicked him in the air.

The two fell out of the ring like winter melons.

Then Ye Tianlong rushed into the crowd and swung his axe, and a line of shining axes crisscrossed like a tornado, ravaging the approaching enemies.

Screams and panic soon became the main melody of the ring.

The scene was as chaotic as it could be. No one expected that the surrounded prey would be so ferocious that the besiegers fell one after another.

In less than three minutes, more than sixty people were lying on the ring.

"A bunch of ants!"

Ye Tianlong, with a mocking look on his face, did not stop there. He moved his body and crashed into the remaining enemies.

The four people in front were immediately knocked out by him, and more than ten people behind him were knocked down like cannonballs.

Then Ye Tianlong raised his knife and fell, blood spurted out, and all the enemies around him were chopped down by him.

"Dang!"

The axe stretched forward and blocked the four Qipi sabers. Ye Tianlong shook his wrist and swung it.

The four people screamed and fell off the ring!

The momentum was like a rainbow!

"Pounce!"

Ye Tianlong swung his axe backhand and knocked down an enemy who attacked by surprise.

"Seventy-nine!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, a gunshot rang out and a bullet shot at Ye Tianlong's head.

Ye Tianlong slightly turned sideways to avoid the bullets, and at the same time raised his right hand, and the axe flew out.

"Puff!"

The axe chopped into the body of Princess Windsor who fired the cold gun. She looked at the blood flowing down her body, and then looked at the gun that could no longer be pulled.

She fell headfirst.

"Eighty!"

In Ye Tianlong's cold counting, Princess Pilar was furious. She had a leg broken, so she grabbed the two guns and shot at Ye Tianlong mercilessly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullets poured towards Ye Tianlong like rain.

However, Ye Tianlong had already prepared for it. He held a corpse in his hand to block it and blocked all the bullets.

The next second, he flicked his left hand violently, and a bullet shot out and hit Pilar's forehead.

"Crack!"

Pilar's head shook, and there was a blood hole on her forehead. All the anger and murderous intent dissipated. She looked at Ye Tianlong in shock, and then fell straight to the ground.

The two guns also fell to the ground.

"Eighty-one!"

Crazy, crazy!

Miranda's cold and beautiful face was full of shock.

Asians and Harman who did not join the battle looked at the bloody scene and the almost dead Western circle, and they all shouted.

Ye Tianlong is a madman, a complete madman.

It's not that they haven't killed people before, nor have they seen big scenes. Many of them have experienced wars, but they are still shocked by the killing in front of them.

In addition to the shock of Ye Tianlong's strength, they are also moved by Ye Tianlong's recklessness.

Ye Tianlong is going to be an enemy of Ukraine, and to be an enemy of the whole of Europe, which is equivalent to being an enemy of the world.

After Princess Bilar died, the Western circle was leaderless, and only a dozen people were left, all of whom were Castilla and his friends.

Not only did they not rush up to avenge Windsor and others, but they also hid in the corner and trembled.

Ye Tianlong's strength and ruthless methods completely frightened them, fearing that their heads would also be moved.

Ma Shuangdao was still sitting quietly, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Asshole!"

Seeing that Princess Bilar and the others were also dead, General Wugo was completely furious, thinking that Ye Tianlong was too lawless and too embarrassing.

He shouted to his confidant: "I want to leave, I want to report today's incident to the military."

"I will be back in an hour, and I hope that when I come back, I will not see that oriental boy again."

General Wugo clenched his fist slightly: "Do you understand what I mean?"

He wanted Ye Tianlong to die.

The confidant held his head high: "Understood."

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong threw away the corpse, slipped his feet, and instantly came to the seat from the ring, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the double guns that Bilar dropped.

He rolled over, knocked over five Ukrainian soldiers, and then gently stretched out his left hand.

The palm fell on General Wugo's shoulder.

General Wugo, who had just put down his tea and left his seat, stopped all his movements in an instant.

The power of the palm made him not allow resistance.

"General Wugo, you must finish what you start."

Ye Tianlong's voice was very gentle and peaceful, but it carried a hint of glacial coldness:

"You started the game, so do you have to finish it?"