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Chapter 669

Perhaps, it will never be achieved in your lifetime.

Or maybe, Chen Dali and the others have not yet come into contact with that wider world, so they don’t know that there are many ways to improve their strength. With their talents, it is not impossible to reach the level of the white-eyed Canglong.

At this time, such a war has continued to a white-hot stage.

Even though these people at Yebu Headquarters are very powerful, they are only an organization that has been established for less than two years, and they cannot be rivals to the Heavenly King Hall, the first overseas organization today.

So, it was only a matter of time that nightfall headquarters was destroyed.

Xia Tian walked down the hillside calmly, and someone from behind held a black umbrella for him, which was very stylish.

"Take it away."

Xia Tian gave an order, and the subordinates next to him immediately brought the umbrella, and then he looked up at the sky, letting the raindrops in the sky hit his face.

The rain is cold, but the blood on the body in summer is hot.

I haven't moved my muscles for too long, and I seem to have itchy hands in summer.

However, when he was suddenly intrigued and wanted to go up and have a good fight, he had no choice but to find that the masters on the night sky had almost been killed by Baiyu Canglong and the others.

At this time, the entire nightclub headquarters was in a mess, and almost all those who could stand were from the Heavenly King Hall.

"Boss, I didn't find Ye Shura."

At this time, Han Ya, whose hands were covered in blood, walked towards Xia Tian, ​​and a trace of extremely strong disappointment appeared on his face.

Just now, Han Ya was the first to rush into Yemu Headquarters with a small team. After coming in, he did not waste his time on the competition with those Nightmare masters, but instead focused on finding Yemu.

Han Ya once suffered a great loss at Ye Shura's hands, and even almost died at Ye Shura's hands.

So, that incident became a knot in his heart, and many times he even had nightmares at night.

If Ye Shura is not dead, this nightmare will never stop, so Han Ya must kill Ye Shura with his own hands. No matter how bad he is, he must see him disappear from this world with his own eyes.

In that case, Han Ya will sleep soundly in the future.

However, after he came here, he had searched the entire Ye Shura headquarters, but he could not find Ye Shura at all.

Not only Han Ya, but Tang Jikede and Tie Mian are also looking for Ye Shura.

At the same time, after sweeping through these night masters, Baiyu Canglong and others also searched here, but no trace of Ye Shura was found.

"Aren't you here?"

A trace of extremely strong disappointment appeared on Xia Tian's face.

Almost twenty minutes later, the battle here was almost over.

The night stronghold was destroyed, and nearly 500 people fell down in the Heavenly King Hall.

The rest were also injured more or less.

On a former military building ahead, Baimu Canglong stood on the edge of the rooftop of the building, next to him, carrying a man.
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