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Chapter 201 That place... as long as I can get there...

Chapter 201 That place... As long as I can get to that place...

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people also reacted.

Blaze immediately drew out his royal sword, the blade of the sword was filled with cold air, and the whole wolf leaped high into the air.

Wolf attack!

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing Blaze's loud shout, Xia Yu tightened his grip on the Cursed Death Slash. The Cursed Death Slash's sword was immediately filled with black-gold cursed death energy, just like the slash of the Immortal Slash, the Cursed Death Slash slashed down suddenly.

"!"

Greg, who was still pressing the king's ax hard, his face suddenly changed, and he felt the strong death curse.

Knowing the power of the Death Curse, he did not dare to make a random attack. He spun around in mid-air and dodged the attack of the Death Curse.

But instead of running away, he threw several flying knives at Xia Yu with his backhand. However, before these flying knives could get close, they suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Greg, who was closest to the cold blast, had part of his limbs frozen to pieces, causing most of his terrifying limbs to be lost in an instant.

Greg groaned and bent his legs, feeling that his strength was no match for his opponent's. His other limbs immediately used the weapons in his hands to whip up gusts of wind.

Seeing that his arm holding the king's ax had been cut off, Greg clenched the wound with his other hand in pain, but the gushing blood was not blocked, and instead leaked out from between his fingers.

"I...I am..."

Clang——!

The giant sword collided with the king's axe, and violent cold air burst out instantly. Blaze pressed down with all his strength, directly smashing Greg from mid-air to the ground.

"She's your mother's size!"

The pain of the severed limb caused the storm on Greg's body to slow down. Blaze took this opportunity to withdraw and retreat, and at the same time detonated the spreading cold air. The violent cold air exploded instantly, covering a large area with hoarfrost.

The next moment, these flying knives suddenly turned their sharp edges and flew towards Greg at a faster speed than when they came.

"That place...as long as I can get to that place..."

Phew!

Xia Yu suddenly appeared from above Greg's head and cursed.

Having lost his most important right hand, he has realized that he will never be able to defeat the enemy.

Although it was not a serious injury, it was not a minor injury either. Because of the pain, Greg's eyes were bloodshot.

Bah——!

Scarlet blood suddenly spurted out from the place where Greg's severed hand was, dyeing large tracts of gravel in front of him red.

This situation reminded Xia Yu of a sentence, besides making me spit on my face, what else can you do?

Looking at Xia Yu who suddenly appeared, Greg was stunned for a moment, as if he was wondering why the other person was fine, and then he immediately reacted.

Just as the two were confronting each other, Old Sixth Darriwell suddenly appeared with hound steps, and cut a terrifying bloody gash on Greg's back with an upward slash.

After a while, Greg stopped the destruction while panting. Now the tunnel was full of cracks, and the floor in the tunnel was completely turned upside down.

Greg also noticed this scene and was about to wave his weapon in mid-air to resist the flying knives, but Blaze's wolf attack was already close.

Feeling the shock wave that spread like water waves, several people jumped into the air using their own means, and then clung to the wall.

boom--!

There was an explosion, and Xia Yu inserted one hand into the wall above Greg's head, hung his body on the wall, looked at the embarrassed Greg, and said lightly.

Thinking of the dragon corpse hanging there, Greg couldn't help but murmured as he climbed.

But it only has a few gestures. If it were the real Godfrey, this move would at least directly cause the entire cave to collapse.

puff!

The cursed death slash with black gold arrogance brushed across the king's axe, and cut off Grek's king's power as easily as a hot knife cutting through butter.

"Just hide here first and be careful."

Xia Yu cursed angrily, igniting the Death Curse Slash in his hand, and then slashed at Grek. Faced with this attack, Grek had no strength to dodge, so he could only wave his king ax and raise a storm to resist.

"Give up the struggle, you have nowhere to escape."

But... there is still a chance for a comeback, and that is the dragon corpse left in the Broken Square. As long as he has the power of the dragon, no enemy can resist him!

Thinking of this, Greg barely hesitated, and the remaining limbs swung at full speed, crawling towards the upper entrance like a spider.

Greg shouted with red eyes, his two strongest arms gripped his axe, and smashed it to the ground.

Several flying knives crisscrossed and cut off some of the small limbs on his body. Those limbs fell to the ground sparsely, and the splashing blood dyed the ground red.

"ah!!!"

This time, Greg couldn't avoid it.

As the storm gradually wrapped around him, Greg was about to explode, when the sound of flying knives suddenly sounded, and the next moment——

It would be great if he also had this power...

"Uhhhhh!"

The injured Greg's aura suddenly became chaotic, and the precarious storm collapsed instantly. Xia Yu did not miss this opportunity and pressed down on the sword blade hard.

"That place...that place...as long as I can go to that place..."

"It's just..."

"Um!"

"I am the Golden King, you... all deserve to die!"

Clang——!

The two collided, and Curse Death and Storm were entangled with each other, but it was obvious that Storm was somewhat powerless.

I don’t know if Greg was stupid when he was trying to get his hands together. Even though everyone was avoiding it, he was still smashing the ground stupidly. Apart from destroying the terrain, he achieved nothing.

"How big is your mother?"

After placing Roger on the tree root protruding from the wall, Xia Yu warned, and then rushed towards Greg who was still smashing the ground.

boom--!

Under the heavy blow, layers of soil rippled on the ground, and violent shock waves spread across the broken floor. Its power really resembled that of the original king, Godfrey.

Phew——!

A long and narrow incision almost split Greg's entire body in half. While blood spattered, the wound was also eroded by the power of the death curse.

Xia Yu didn't know what Roger was thinking at the moment. His attention was now on Greg who hit the ground.

Boom!

After being fatally injured, Greg weakly let go of his limbs climbing the wall, and his whole body fell downwards unprepared.

"Ahhhh my hand!!!"

At the same time as the words fell, the Cursed Death Slash held in the other hand was suddenly chopped off!

Phew!

Xia Yu also caught Roger by the way. Faced with this kind of attack, the opponent really had no good way to avoid it.

Looking at Xia Yu's leaving figure, Roger's heart sank slightly. He was not weak in ability, but in this situation, he could only hide and watch.

Without any means behind him, he smashed heavily on the broken floor. In the end, the pathetic guy, the prosthetic king Greg, turned into a pile of rotten flesh on the verge of death underground.

The limbs that he had placed high hopes on were completely broken, and they had no effect at all.

Of course, no matter how you say it, Greg is a demigod, and even though he was so seriously injured, he still managed to breathe.

Feeling his body getting colder and colder, Greg felt extremely unwilling. He just wanted to protect his father's body and maintain the glory of the golden clan. Why should he abandon him even with this wish!

Happy New Year!

I didn’t interrupt my updates, I didn’t ask for leave, please praise me! (smug face)

(End of chapter)


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