An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Chapter 1687​

“Whoosh!”

I saw a flash of sword light without any warning, and instantly penetrated Nestor’s neck.

Its speed is so fast that no one can react at all.

“Well……”

Nestor’s body trembled, and his whole body seemed to be petrified, frozen in place, motionless.

He widened his eyes and looked at Tyler Juding not far away, his eyes full of shock and astonishment.

He never dreamed that Tyler Juding would attack him, and that he would be so caught off guard.

Even now, he still can’t believe it.

Why?

Aren’t the two sides allies?

On the premise that he had no grievances and was still an ally, why did Tyler Juding kill him?

Could it be that it was just because he urged me a few words? Tyler Juding was made unhappy, so he was killed?

Isn’t this guy’s temper too bad?

“Boom!”

There was a muffled sound.

Nestor’s head detached from his neck and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes were as wide as bells, and his face was full of disbelief.

Until his death, he never expected such a result.

He finally escaped from Dustin Changsongli, and when he thought he had a chance to win, he was killed by Tyler Juding with a sword.

It’s really the fate that makes people.

“What’s going on? Mr. Wei…is dead?”

Everyone was stunned when they saw Nestor being killed by a sword.

Everyone was dumbfounded and their faces were full of shock.

I thought Tyler Juding’s appearance was a savior, but in the blink of an eye, the savior turned into a killer.

The top master in the palace, the tenth strong man on the world-shattering list, was killed by a sword just like that. He died inexplicably. It really felt like a dream.

“How…how could this happen?”

Montgomery was so frightened that her scalp was

number one master in the palace and a

Juding cut off his head when he disagreed with her. Is he

correctly? That man killed

shocked that she almost dropped the poison bottle in

really couldn’t

they still killing each other? Is

Theswe

his heart also

each other and have no friendship. Why should the other party

Juding! Are you

Wei is an official of the imperial court and a member of the Dragon Guard Pavilion. How dare you kill him? Do you know what crime you have committed?

“So much nonsense.”

his face, suddenly raised his sword, and swung it at Mark

“Whoosh——!”

white sword light shot out of the air

swelled when it encountered the wind, and instantly spread to a length of more than ten

“Um?”

he immediately raised his sword to

“boom!”

was a loud

cut off by the sword light, and his whole body was blown away a hundred meters

heavily into the crowd, vomiting blood, his face was like gold paper, and he couldn’t even stand

Chapter 1688​

was only then that everyone discovered that Nestor was still wearing a piece of black gold

soft armor had collapsed, it blocked Dustin’s fatal blow at the critical moment and

“Cough cough cough…”

to his feet while coughing up

practiced Da Luo Vajra Kung Fu, his physical strength was beyond that of ordinary people, and if he hadn’t been protected by black gold soft armor, Logan Rhys’s sword strike just now would have

save

the fight continues, the chances of winning are

“Grudge! Die!”

hesitate at all, raised

his feet go weak and almost fell to the ground. He could only use his sword to stick on the ground to barely

just now completely

of the Rhys Family’s secret method have

him to even move his fingers,

thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are already at the end of your strength. How about it?

his body, and

I guess correctly, you are at the end of your rope now. Even if I don’t take action, you won’t be able to hold

he was seriously injured, he was in pretty good condition compared

thing is that the opponent is already a turtle

on the top of the mountain is over, it

Don’t be too happy, I’m still here!” Abigail said

girl, please stop pretending to be powerful. You are injured and the poison in your hand has been exhausted. We still

I would retreat immediately. Otherwise, when the experts from the Dragon Protection Pavilion arrive, you won’t

“Abigail! You go first!”

one hand, supporting his shaky

we