Chapter 707 Too Ridiculous


    This assassin nicknamed Flying Dragon was so terrifying, Skr dared to be his enemy, and he would


    definitely die today!


    Now he knew why Dianne did not care much about him, it was all because of Skr.


    If Skr died and Dianne was left alone, it would be much easier.


    However, at this moment, Skr did not care about the thoughts of a mere clown at all.


    He was facing the wind of Flying Dragon''s fist.


    Bernard was shocked just touching a little bit of the corner, and the impact he was facing at this


    moment was beyond Bernard''s imagination.


    Because of this punch, Skr was somewhat impressed by Flying Dragon.


    One of the top ten on the assassin list, he really deserved his reputation.


    If the person he faced today was not Skr, he might have died with this punch.


    Unfortunately, there were no ifs in the world.


    At this moment, Skr stood there with a calm expression.


    "Since you are reluctant to leave, I will send you to hell!"


    Skr said calmly.


    At the same time, he also sted out his right fist, facing Flying Dragon head-on.


    Compared with the power of Flying Dragon''s punch in the sky, Skr''s punch waspletely useless.


    At least in the eyes of the people in the living room, it was a world of difference.


    Seeing Skr''sck of power, Bernard and everyone in the Pearson family showed disdain.


    Even Flying Dragon had a mocking smile on his lips, "You idiot! Don''t you know that my martial arts is


    all on my right arm?"


    "Dare to meet my right fist head-on, you are the first and you will be thest!"


    However, his voice had not yet fallen.


    Boom!


    There was a loud bang.


    It was like two mountains colliding together in the crustal movement.


    The whole parlor shook.


    In the blink of an eye, the body of Flying Dragon flew backwards in the opposite direction.


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    Crack! Bang! Bang!


    It was the sound of bones breaking.


    Flying Dragon looked at his entire right arm in the sky, eyes full of horror.


    Skr''s seemingly powerless punch actually contained the power to destroy the world.


    As soon as he touched it, he felt a terrifying wave of air piercing through his right arm.


    Before the body fell to the ground, suddenly a piercing pain came.


    The next moment, he felt that all the bones in his entire right arm, starting from the fingers and going


    upwards until the joint of the shoulder, were all broken into g.


    Puff!


    There was a muffled sound.


    His right arm, which he was most proud of in his life, drooped.


    It was actually crippled by Skr''s easy punch!


    "You…"


    Flying Dragon was startled and angry, clutching his right arm hanging on his shoulder, staring at Skr


    with scarlet eyes, "Who are you, to have such a terrifying skill?"


    Skr sneered, and said in a voice he could only hear, "For the sake of avenging your brother, I can


    fulfill your dying wish."


    "I am the King of the North, bestowed by the Deputy General as the No. 1 God of War across Nine


    Continents! The soldiers in the North call me General Dragon King, while the people call me Dragon


    King!"


    What?


    He was the legendary Dragon King?


    Flying Dragon''s eyes stared like copper bells.


    The one standing in front of him was actually the famous Dragon King who could single-handedly take


    the head of an enemy general from millions of enemy troops!


    He, an assassin ranked ninth on the list of assassins, dared to be pretentious and wanted to kill Lord


    Dragon King!


    That was ridiculous!


    However, before he could regret it, he suddenly felt a heat on his neck.


    Then he felt something gushing out, and then he lost consciousness.


    Boom!


    The Flying Dragon fell to the ground and died, his blood staining the floor.