My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1683

The seemingly indestructible black soil cracked beneath the ground. Immediately after, hundreds of earth spikes emerged from the ground, heading toward Nash. Nash stepped into the air and took a few steps upward before swinging his sword downward. He managed to cut the earth spikes into pieces with an arc-shaped sword form. "Split into the sky!"

The werewolf's powerful legs kicked off, followed by a punch toward Nash.

The punch landed in the air, collapsing the surrounding air.

Nash's pupils contracted slightly. This guy could actually shatter space as well.

It seemed like this was his final move. Nash's figure flickered and disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was standing behind the werewolf with the Nine Dragons Sword slashing straight toward the werewolf's head. The werewolf reacted quickly, and his six-foot-seven body vanished in a flash.

Nash immediately heard the sound of space breaking behind him, and the werewolf's sharp claws that emitted a cold light reached toward his back.

A counter-attack!

Nash used the technique of a counter-thrust, swiftly turning around and thrusting his sword toward the werewolf's claws.

The werewolf's sharp claws knocked aside the Nine Dragons Sword, then he kicked Nash in the chest. His speed was so fast that Nash could not even react.

Nash was sent flying backward. As soon as the werewolf landed, he sprung toward Nash like a fierce beast.

The collision between the werewolf's claws and the Nine Dragons Sword even made a spark. Following that, the werewolf unleashed various

right hand. If this werewolf had two claws, he would

from the werewolf, and Nash countered with the Eight Desolate Crumbling

squarely on the werewolf's abdomen, sending

closely behind him as he gripped his sword tightly. The sound of steel clashing echoed

to disappear into the air. Even the strong individuals at the Profound Oriental Realm could only see the sword forms and claw marks flashing in

members of the Reaper Guild began to feel

said in a deep voice, "Princess

isn't his match. It would be futile

Realm expert snorted coldly. "We in the Reaper Guild are

werewolf and leaped toward the

and said

well that this was a

join forces with A-3, but when it came time to act, that old guy just stood aside and watched the show. It was obvious he wanted to use Nash

en

Meegan could not

hand slightly. A

in black

eyes narrowed slightly,

in the

into the air. The members of the Reaper Guild took