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Chapter 120: Fear of Death (Part 1)

Cook was the quickest to see the opportunity, and his thunder energy exploded instantly, condensing a thunderbolt and sweeping towards Phillip.

Genes and Cook have been partners for many years and have long had a mutual understanding.

He paid no attention to the burly men who rushed in. He whirled his hands and shot countless ice picks at Phillip's location.

As soon as these two people took action, they showed the strength of mid-level advanced injection masters. Moreover, their moves were not fancy at all, they were simple, direct, but most lethal attacks.

"Sure enough, they are generals who have been baptized on the battlefield. With this style of fighting, they will be able to fight even if they encounter opponents who are a little stronger than them!" Ai Min secretly praised.

He had long known from the smell that the McCanns were coming to help, but he didn't expect there to be so many people.

Emin originally planned to keep talking to Philip to delay for some time, waiting for the guards of the ancestral military to react before taking action. At the very least, they must be evenly matched, right?!

However, the other party's words that "the guards have been cleared" completely shattered his illusions.

And Genes and Cook's desperate attacks made Emin feel even more miserable, "Hey! This is not a good test!"

He lamented, and his hands were not slow. As the yellow light flashed, a large rain of stones hit the heads of the big men.

Temple's mind has been in a state of dissociation.

Philip's words pierced the general's heart like steel needles.

Although the other party did not clearly say who was directly attacking Scotton, the name was already coming out.

Templeton was upright, but by no means stupid. He was just unwilling to face this cruel truth.

Seeing these people appearing in front of him, the confusion and misery in Templeton's heart suddenly turned into incomparable anger.

Aren't Wilson, Stephen, and the McCanns the culprits behind Su Lier's series of tragedies these days?

He roared wildly, pulled out a short sword from his waist, and charged towards the group of people.

There are many reasons why Philip became Wilson's effective assistant. But one of the most critical is that he never fights an uncertain battle.

Although Wilson didn't think anything would go wrong when he came to Zudai this time, Philip still brought two entire teams with him.

He hates accidents and doesn't allow them to happen.

But now, it is the most unacceptable situation for Mr. Philip.

The arrival of Templeton and Emin, the inexplicable letter, the excessive reaction of Jeans and Cook...

All this is an accident.

When Philip saw the attacks from Cook and Jeans coming one after another, he reacted instantly. But this reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

He actually put away the barrier immediately.

When Cook saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the offensive slowed down.

But at the next moment, Phillip's figure had rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and a dagger dancing with orange energy was thrust into his chest.

Phillip's speed was so fast that his shadow seemed to be still in place, while the real person had already flashed in front of Cook's eyes.

"Damn! High-level injection master!" Cook sighed in his heart, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Indeed, Phillip is a high-level, elementary-level electrical injection master who is in the realm of total destruction. He is exactly one level higher than Cook, who is in the intermediate-level and advanced realm of returning to true nature.

But the gap in this realm is like a world of difference, and it is often the dividing line between life and death.

Cook was lucky. The dagger only penetrated three points into his chest before being withdrawn.

Blood spurted out, and Cook broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he was already dead!

Philip's counterattack not only hit his opponent with one move, but also caused all the enemy's attacks to fail.

He spared Cook's life not out of good intentions, but because if he wanted to control the military power in the Eastern Region, he couldn't kill them all.

However, it is also imperative to kill to establish authority. Therefore, when Philip took action, he had decided to save one and kill the other.

In comparison, Jeans, who is good at strategy, is obviously more difficult to control.

He wounded Cook and without stopping, he was in front of Jeans in a blink of an eye. The orange light on the dagger flourished and he stabbed out again.

Genes was heartbroken when he saw that Cook had been attacked.

At the same time, he also knew that he was by no means a match for Phillip.

Faced with the dagger stabbing his chest, Jeans only had time to turn slightly before he was hit.

Philip felt something strange, because he saw Jeans's action and knew that although the opponent was in the same realm as Cook, he was much more experienced.

Therefore, Philip did not expect to solve the battle with one move.

However, Jeans, who was clearly able to avoid the blow, only slightly dodged it, and even seemed to deliberately come forward and let the dagger penetrate his chest.

Why don't you care?

Philip was too lazy to think about it and stabbed the dagger directly into the opponent's chest.

Genes's face suddenly showed a look of pain, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He did not retreat but advanced, and as soon as he stood up, he hugged Phillip tightly.

At the same time, the old man flexed his fingers, grabbed the empty space, and recalled the shot ice picks.

These ice picks stung back faster, reaching Philip's vest in the blink of an eye.

"Asshole! You want me to be your backer before you die?!" Philip cursed angrily.

He already understood the other party's intention, and a chill arose in his heart.

At this time, Philip was firmly grasped by Jeans, and it was too late to dodge.

He concentrated all his attention and blocked his back, trying to block the flying ice picks.

Phillip's operation was almost completed subconsciously. Although he protected his back, the dagger in front also lost its strength due to the shift of attention.

"Broken!" Jeans roared wildly, and the dagger on his chest shot out, and the handle hit Philip hard on the chest.

At the same time, a bloody arrow shot out from the wound on the old man's chest, directly opening a hole in Phillip's chest.

"Ah...!" In the pitiful cry, Philip flew away in a panic.

Although he was a high-level injection master with strong strength, he could not help but suffer such an attack without any protection and was already seriously injured.

"Hmph! I thought you were so great! It turns out you are just the same guy! Bah!" Genes said contemptuously, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell down.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Chief of Staff!" Cook cried out sadly, and regardless of the blood rushing in his chest, he attacked Philip again.

Philip avoided Cook, who was looking like a demon, and ducked directly behind his men, saying: "Except Cook, kill them all!"

After he finished speaking, he sat down angrily on the ground and began to adjust his breathing.

At this time, the battle between Templeton and the opponent has also entered a fever pitch.

The two teams brought by Philip were all composed of injectors. Their personal strength was not as good as that of Templeton, but they were better in numbers than in numbers.

Even so, in just a short time, Temple had killed three enemies and seriously injured two others.

Of course, he also had five or six wounds on his body that were still bleeding.

As General Suriel, Templeton is indeed tyrannical.

Regardless of his injury, he slashed horizontally and vertically with the dagger in his hand, flying and circling. The white halo emitted became brighter and brighter, and the covering range gradually expanded.

However, this seemingly strong offensive actually shows that Templeton is already somewhat powerless.

Because he gradually loses control over his energy, it leads to the leakage and unwarranted consumption of his attention.

Mr. Emin has been hiding behind Templeton. His attacks are a bit obscene, but very effective and drive the enemy crazy.

You cut it out with a knife, and there will be an earth wall in front of you; you easily smash the earth wall, and it turns into an eye-catching piece of sand; just as you are about to strike forward, a pit appears under your feet; you want to leap into the air

, the sky will be filled with rocks raining down.

Hey! This kind of attack does limited damage, but is extremely annoying!

However, if it weren't for Emin's interference, Templeton probably wouldn't be able to support it now.

"Brothers, this guy is about to die! Work harder and take him down!" The leading man saw that Dempla had been defeated and shouted angrily.

***The author has something to say***

Amin: Where is the rescue? Where has it gone?


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