Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

And what drove the Spartan general mad was that his tank shells were all easily blocked by Ye Ling and the others.

How is this possible!

"Damn Dragonland people, what kind of freaks are they, how can they be so powerful!"

The Spartan general gnashed his teeth and roared, his eyes nearly bursting with rage.

"General, what should we do now?"

A subordinate asked in a low voice.

They clearly understood that the three guys in front of them were too bizarre, simply beyond their capability to handle.

"Retreat!"

"We are no match for them!"

"Holding out any longer is useless, let's retreat! Let them gloat for a while!"

The Spartan general gnashed his teeth and said.

Hearing the general's words, the other American soldiers nodded in agreement.

They certainly didn't want to stay here and disgrace themselves any longer!

Boom boom boom!

The tanks ceased firing, the Spartan general waved his hand and turned around, leading his soldiers away swiftly. Explore more stories with My Virtual Library Empire

Seeing this, Ye Ling moved swiftly and appeared right in front of them.

Looking at the wary face of the Spartan general, Ye Ling raised an eyebrow.

"Hit and run? Did you ask me?"

No sooner had he spoken than a streak of red flashed through the scene. It was the demonic sword Iai.

Raising his arm, he aimed at the American tank and slashed down!

Whoosh!

The blade glittered, sending a long bloodline flying off the tank's outer shell, splashing blood everywhere.

Hiss!

The soldiers, witnessing this, couldn't help but inhale sharply.

That tank, made of steel, had remarkable defensive power.

But now, the tank was split in half like a block of tofu by Ye Ling's slash.

The power of this slash was simply terrifying!

"My tank!"

"Damn Dragonland person, what the hell did you do!"

Seeing this, the Spartan general burst into a thunderous roar.

"What did I do?"

"Of course, I killed you!"

"Since you said we ambushed your troops, we killed your soldiers, then turned around to ambush you!"

Ye Ling grinned, slowly walking towards the Spartan general, his expression full of mockery.

Meanwhile, the American soldiers were retreating continuously, their faces filled with fear.

The combat power Ye Ling had just displayed was terrifying to the extreme.

"Our American soldiers cannot be insulted!"

"Kill!"

"Even if we die on the battlefield, we absolutely cannot let the Dragonland people tarnish the general's dignity!"

The American soldiers gnashed their teeth and charged bravely towards Ye Ling.

However, Ye Ling just shook his head: "If you insist on courting death, I'll oblige!"

The moment Ye Ling's words fell, he tapped his toe and his figure swept out like a ghost, eerily elusive.

In the next moment, Ye Ling appeared beside an American soldier.

"No good!"

This American soldier shouted, trying to dodge backward, but it was already too late.

Plurk!

Ye Ling's fingers slightly curved, piercing directly through the chest of the American soldier, a tremendous blood mist spraying out instantly.

Thump!

The body of the American soldier slowly fell to the ground.

And the remaining American soldiers were completely stunned!

How is this possible?

Just now, Ye Ling moved so fast that they couldn't even see how he made his move.

And that American soldier didn't even have a chance to resist before he was killed?

What kind of monstrous existence is this!

Seeing this scene, General Sparta and a group of American soldiers turned pale.

They finally understood why they had suffered heavy losses, why so many of them couldn't defeat the three people before them!

Because this is not a human way of fighting at all!

"No, you can't defeat our American soldiers!"

"You are from Dragon Country, no matter what you do, I don't believe it!"

General Sparta clenched his teeth and roared, unwilling to just admit defeat like this.

Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders casually, his eyes drooping as he glanced at him lightly, "If you don't believe it, then let me prove it to you!"

Having said that, Ye Ling's figure flickered again, and he appeared directly in front of an American soldier, flicking his wrist, and a flash of cold light swept past.

Crack!

The American soldier's neck was chopped off, and his head rolled down from his neck.

Blood splattered.

"I... I damn, what... what the hell is this thing?"

Seeing this scene, General Sparta's face drastically changed as he cried out in panic.

Is this guy a human or a demon?

This is simply not a human method, this is the method of a killing god.

Meanwhile, the other American soldiers were completely dumbfounded, staring at this eerily unbelievable scene.

What the hell, are they even human? They're more like demons!

"What, what is this thing?"

"How did he suddenly appear like that!"

A nearby American soldier couldn't help murmuring, sweat seeping from his forehead.

He was truly frightened.

"Kill!"

Immediately, Ye Ling coldly spat out a word.

The American soldiers trembled all over and frantically charged towards Ye Ling.

But these soldiers simply couldn't stop Ye Ling.

Ye Ling flipped his palm and the spectral blade suddenly appeared.

Swish, swish, swish!

The blade swung continuously and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen American soldiers were dead by Ye Ling's hand.

The blood sprayed, drenching the whole area with a stench of blood.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How can so many of us not defeat him, I don't believe it!"

"I'm going to fight the Dragon Country people to the death!"

Seeing this scene, General Sparta completely lost his mind.

This is inconceivable, he was, after all, a distinguished general of America, but he couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes, let alone kill them.

General Sparta roared like a madman.

"Dragon Country people, if you are so formidable, then come kill me, come kill me, haha!"

General Sparta burst into a mad laugh, his face deranged.

Hearing General Sparta's taunting, Ye Ling's expression slightly changed.

"You think I dare not?"

Ye Ling hummed coldly.

The next moment, he stepped with the Eight Desolations Step, his speed soared, and he appeared directly in front of General Sparta.

Raising his palm, he directly slapped it on his chest.

"Crack!"

General Sparta's breastbone was crushed by Ye Ling, and a large amount of fresh blood spurted out of his mouth as he

fell straight into the pool of blood, twitching a few times before becoming lifeless.

This sudden turn of events completely dumbfounded the nearby American soldiers.