Chapter 687

“How is that possible?” Everyone’s jaws dropped. Even Herman hadn’t been able to withstand a single strike from the Dark Lord, so how was the feeble old man still standing?

“I-is this really happening? Mr. Robinson blocked the attack with his body?” Jacob’s eyes were wide.

“Holy shit! When did he become so powerful?” Trent gulped, his face stunned in disbelief. Although Hector didn’t say anything, the shock was written all over his face.

were secretly in awe. Even if the Dark Lord hadn’t used all his might,

Dark Lord staggered backward, flabbergasted. He had used eighty percent of his

stop now.” Mr. Robinson shook his head, a clear

He took out a red ball and flung it at Mr. Robinson, which

That’s Demon Fire! It can burn anything and

in the martial world. Anything it touched would

by the flame. With a gentle puff, a

terrifying weapon get put out so quickly? Was this even

been his trump card. It was so powerful that even Grandmasters would have a hard time defending themselves, yet Mr. Robinson

had your turn. Now, it’s mine.” Mr. Robinson slowly raised his hand and

Bang!

a fake hill, and

silence. The Dark Lord, who was a Grandmaster, someone countless martial artists yearned to become, had been defeated by a single attack from Mr. Robinson. That’s

to his feet. His hair was tousled, and blood trickled out of

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