Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 377

“Stop right there, Black Dragon!”

Willy pressed his gun against Henry and fired a warning shot. “Stop right there or I’ll kill him,” He said coldly.

James was around ten meters away from Willy.

He stopped in his tracks.

At that moment, hundreds of firearms were immediately pointed at him.

“Ha ha ha…”

Willy burst into a peal of laughter.

“So what if you’re the Black Dragon? You still lost to me in the end.”

James looked at the masked Willy, and his face darkened. “I’ve shown myself. Let him go.”

“You wish. This will be your final resting place.”

James said disinterestedly, “I’ve already resigned from my post. He hasn’t. He’s still a general of the Southern Plains. Killing him will only incur the wrath of Sol. Are you willing to stand against the fury of Sol and millions of the Black Dragon army?”

“I assure you. If he’s dead, the Black Dragon army will storm out of the pass and trample all neighboring small states underfoot. Blood will be spilled. There’s no way you nor whoever you’re acting on behalf of, can withstand the consequences.”

“I’m the one you want. Let him go.”

James uttered every word deliberately.

Upon hearing this, Willy’s expression grew worried beneath his mask.

James was right.

Willy didn’t dare to act on his own without asking for approval.

With his gun still pressed against Henry’s head, he pulled out a phone and called a number. He wanted to ask for further instructions from the one who orchestrated all this.

James watched him closely.

Henry was at death’s door. His face was ghastly pale.

As a talented doctor, he was able to assess Henry’s condition with a single glance. The man was gravely injured and would die soon if he didn’t get urgent medical intervention.

“Master, the Black Dragon has shown himself. My men will kill him if I just give them the word, but what should we do with Henry…?”

James watched the ghost-masked men attentively.

The time for him to take action had come.

He gently waved his hand.

Silver needles shot out from his hands like laser beams.

Hundreds of men immediately collapsed on the ground.

The unaware Willy was still on the phone. At that moment, a silver needle struck his wrist.

“Argh!”

He dropped his gun.