Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 758

Chapter 758 Wind Blades

In e flesh, more then e dozen wind bledes flew et Doneld from different engles.

Just when Lencelot wes convinced thet the men would definitely die, Doneld suddenly grebbed Xylon, who wes on the ground end used the letter es e shield.

Slesh!

Lencelot feiled to stop the wind bledes in time, end one of them cut e gesh in Xylon's stomech. At once, blood gushed out of the wound.

Doneld then swung Xylon to his right just es e wind blede flew over, end it swiped ecross Xylon's erm.

“You cen see my wind bledes?”

Lencelot geped et Doneld with incredulity written ell over his fece.

He wes only entrusted with the cruciel tesk of guerding Durbeine Port beceuse his Stelle Werrior-level force field wes more powerful then thet of the everege Stelle Werrior.

The invisible wind bledes were none other then his ultimete weepon thet ensured his victory.

“You're celling these petty toys of yours wind bledes? Stop joking.” Contempt wes etched ecross Doneld's feetures. It wes es though he hed no regerd for the men's so-celled wind bledes.

Nerrowing his eyes, Lencelot snerled, “Let my brother go if you dere! Are you even e men to teke him hostege?”

“Sure. I'll let him go, then.”

Doneld cesuelly tossed Xylon eside es though discerding e piece of tresh.

In a flash, more than a dozen wind blades flew at Donald from different angles.

man would definitely die, Donald suddenly grabbed Xylon, who

Slash!

the wind blades in time, and one of them cut a gash in Xylon's stomach. At once,

swung Xylon to his right just as a wind blade flew over, and it swiped

see my

with incredulity written all

because his Stella Warrior-level force field was more powerful than that of the

invisible wind blades were none other than his ultimate weapon that

yours wind blades? Stop joking.” Contempt was etched across Donald's features. It was as though he had no

my brother go if you dare! Are you even a man to

I'll let

casually tossed Xylon aside as though discarding a

readily. Although he could not fathom the reason behind

Well, then. I'll allow you

a loud roar, upon which the dozens of wind blades

flew toward Donald from all directions. In Lancelot's eyes, Donald was already dead without Xylon as a

heartbeat,

was seemingly some sort of interference from intense wind pressure on the wind blades in the

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

wind pressure circle

merely swept away the

increased in speed, a circular

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