Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 412 Stamp it into pleces

The defensive shield, which was as thin as the wings of a cicada, rose strangely and indestructible, which made the countless martial artists of the US on the mountain heave a sigh of relief secretly.

Almost.

They thought they were going to die in this battle of delense for the Majesty King-

However, nobody knew where this defensive shield came from except for some people in the Oracle Palace. They thought it was an array that had been set up Mount Oracle and was activated under the pressure of a hundred warriors at the soul realm.

There were also people who thought that this was the manifestation of their Majesty King, who was protecting them

in silence.

Alex frowned and shouted, “Attack! Stamp it into pieces!”

Boom! Boom!

A hundred warriors at the soul realm launched attacks at the same time. The tremendous internal force was like endless stars falling down, and the Milky way was hanging upside down. It madly attacked the defensive shield on Mount Oracle.

The bright light made everyone dare not open their eyes.

This was not only because of the crushing aura, but also because of the joint attack of a hundred soul realm warriors. The destructive power was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

However.

The attack fell.

The thin layer of light cyan shield looked fragile, but it was able to spread all the attacks like ripples on the lake without any trace of breaking.

“How is that possible?”

Alex couldn’t help exclaiming with his face turned pale.

At the same time, the martial artists of the US on Mount Oracle couldn’t help but shout excitedly, “It’s Majesty King! He must be protecting us! Mighty Majesty King!”

“Mighty Majesty King!”

“Mighty Majesty King!”

The roar was deafening and the emotions were surging. The expressions of the hundred warriors at the soul realm of the Kingslayer alliance became even worse than someone who have eaten flies.

How could they expect this to happen.

which end had originally thought to be destined was completely subverted by such a strange defensive

shield.

climbing Mount

statue of the

reconciled at all. Under his high nose, the western face suddenly became gloomy. He gritted

clenched the Excalibur in his hand and

a strong

However.

still couldn’t break

the true power of the Excalibur at all.

“Shit!”

in a bad manner.

Squeak! Squeak!

walked through the crowd all of a sudden, stepping on the snow on

the crowd was still, the young

“John, you…”

suddenly walked away from him and climbed up to the top of Mount Oracle.

pressure of the aura of a hundred warriors at the

Not only Bruce.

those venerable realm

to be surprised to see that John was like

straight to the top of the mountain and stood in front

at Alex in silence.

of the members of the Kingslayer alliance began to tremble with

For example.

leader of the

now was not an illusion. The young man who looked familiar to him when passing by was exactly the evil god of the US-the Oracle

was a trap set by the Oracle King!

day the small island in Pacific Ocean sank, Oracle King had been planning everything, waiting for these forces

everything all of a

he wanted to shout out, but his throat seemed to be grabbed by an invisible palm

eroded crazily like a

but he was confused. He didn’t know who the young man was and how

just felt it really weird.

“Who-are-you?”

tried hard to control his emotions

However.

No one answered.