The sword energy that had penetrated into his body had been completely destroyed by him, but the sword intent of the sword energy was deeply imprinted into his mind. When he had completely understood the sword intent, his sword cultivation would be further improved. He even had the confidence to use this sword to ask the master of the Shushan Sword Pavilion.

The sword of the God of Burial can also be buried, let alone a human being?

"Don't bother Mr. Dugu anymore. Ye Xiu should be dead!" Mu Hanxing smiled.

"Hmm?" Dugu Jian, who was about to leave, stopped and looked at Mu Hanxing in confusion.

Dead? Did he die in the end? But this shouldn't be?

"Just just now, the warship on which Ye Xiu and his subordinates were sank. There should be no one on the ship who is 531 people, and no one should have lived..." Mu Hanxing smiled slightly.

"The backhand you arranged?" Dugu Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, I don't have such skills. It was arranged by Master Carlo. In fact, before that, even I didn't know that Master Carlo actually convinced the Meng army. Ye Xiu and the others died at the hands of the Meng army..." Mu Hanxing smiled mockingly.

A fierce man who killed most of his elite with his own strength and finally killed Dugu Jian and himself, but finally died in a pile of artillery fire. What kind of sadness is this?

No matter how strong an individual is, it is not as strong as a modern weapon.

Several warships surrounded and suppressed a warship, without giving the other party a chance to ask questions. They were just a round of torpedoes and missiles, and the huge ship sank into the sea. Ye Xiu, who was seriously injured, could survive in the vast sea?

Dugu Jian also fell silent. He did not feel any pleasure because of his enemy's death. Instead, he was full of regret. How sad is such a young martial arts genius who died humiliated in such a way?

Bangladesh, capital.

The mansion of General Rob, the first in the Meng army.

Luo Bu, who was still wearing a military uniform, sat on the sofa in the living room with cold sweat. In his hand was a mobile phone, and a video was playing on the mobile phone.

In the video, a cruiser with the Bangladesh military logo was attacked by several missiles. In just a few minutes, the entire warship was covered by fireworks and slowly sank.

The shooting distance was a bit far, and the specific damage to the warship was not clear, but Rob knew that the warship was finished.

Everyone on the warship is finished!

Rob raised his head in a daze and looked at the young man sitting opposite him. When he thought that all this was the work of the man in front of him, his whole heart was shrouded in chill.

"General Rob, now do you believe in my sincerity?" The young man held a cigar in one hand. Seeing that Rob had watched the video, he chuckled and smiled.

Rob's heart sank.

Sincerity?

This is not true, it is clearly a threat.

The warship that attacked the cruiser was the warship of the Meng Navy. This guy clearly had bribed some of the navy's military generals and is still coming to discuss cooperation with him. Does he have any choice?

Even the powerful Ye Xiu is dead, can he dare to resist?

"Mr. Carlo, what do you need me to do?" Rob suppressed the horror in his heart and spoke softly...

"It's very simple. I need you to be the second Ralph in Bangladesh..." Carlo chuckled.

Rob's pupils contracted.

Is this going to become a military dictator like Ralph?

To be honest, he had always dreamed of becoming a military dictator like Ralph. When he surrendered to the Second Prince, he also used such a plan. It was just because of Ye Xiu's appearance that he gave up all his thoughts.
Chapter completed!