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?”

frightened that her scalp was numb and she was

the number one master in the palace and a member

when he disagreed with her. Is he crazy?

read that correctly? That man killed the

she almost dropped the

couldn’t understand

are they still killing each other? Is there some

Theswe Shigou… is indeed

his

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

Are you

a brief moment of daze, Mark Montgomery cursed: “Master 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? That is a serious crime of beheading! Even if you are a disciple

“So much nonsense.”

had no expression on his face, suddenly raised his sword, and swung it at Mark Montgomery in the

“Whoosh——!”

sword light shot out of the

the wind, and instantly spread to a length of more than ten meters. Like

“Um?”

pupils shrank and he immediately raised his sword to

“boom!”

was a loud

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

he fell heavily into the crowd, vomiting blood, his face was

Chapter 1688​

was still wearing a piece of black gold

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

“Cough cough cough…”

his feet

was beyond that of ordinary people, and if he hadn’t been protected by black gold soft armor, Logan Rhys’s sword strike just

enough to save his life now, he would still be

fight continues, the chances of winning are

“Grudge! Die!”

raised his sword

he felt his feet go weak and almost fell to the ground. He could only use his sword

sword blow just now

the Rhys Family’s secret

even move his fingers, and he no longer had the energy

but it turns out you are already at the end of your strength. How about it? You can’t even stand

his body, and stood up straight little

is powerful, the sequelae are equally serious. If I guess correctly, you are at the end of your rope now. Even if

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

that the opponent is already a

battle on the top of the mountain is over, it will be time for them to

I’m still here!” Abigail said

You are injured and the poison in your hand has been exhausted. We still have tens of thousands of troops here. No matter

“If I were you, I would retreat immediately. Otherwise, when the experts from the Dragon Protection Pavilion

“Abigail! You go first!”

one hand, supporting his shaky body and trying not to let himself

said, we must die