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.

secretly in awe. Even if the Dark Lord hadn’t used all his might, his attack was still more than what most people

flabbergasted. He had used eighty percent of his strength

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

going to kill you!” The Dark Lord’s gaze hardened. He took out a

out! That’s Demon Fire! It can burn anything and kill you instantly!” Hector paled and

it

by the flame. With a gentle puff, a strong gust of wind raked by, putting

Hector was taken aback. How did such a terrifying weapon get put out so quickly? Was

had been his trump card. It was so powerful that even Grandmasters would have a hard time

it’s mine.” Mr. Robinson slowly raised his hand and

Bang!

fake hill, and the gazebo before

and tongue-tied into silence. The Dark Lord, who was a Grandmaster, someone countless martial artists yearned to become, had been defeated

are you?” The Dark Lord staggered to his feet. His hair was tousled, and blood trickled out of his nose and mouth. He looked as

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