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.

suddenly grabbed Xylon, who was on the ground and used the latter

Slash!

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

his right just as a wind blade flew over, and it

can see my wind

Donald with incredulity written all

task of guarding Durbaine Port because his Stella Warrior-level

wind blades were none other than his

etched across Donald's features. It was as though he had no regard for

snarled, “Let my brother go if you dare! Are you even

I'll let

as though discarding a piece

Although he could not fathom the reason behind it, he would

my wind blades, huh? Well, then. I'll

let out a loud roar, upon which the dozens of

all directions. In

next heartbeat, however, his

sort of interference from intense wind pressure on the wind blades in the air, and they hovered around Donald, unable

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

pressure circle appeared underneath

away the dust

it increased in speed, a circular dent manifested on

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