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.

grabbed Xylon, who

Slash!

and one of them cut

his right just as a wind blade flew over, and

see my wind

at Donald with incredulity written all

Port because his

than

of yours wind blades? Stop joking.” Contempt was etched across Donald's features. It

go if you dare! Are you even

let him go,

Xylon aside as though discarding a

he could not fathom the reason behind it, he would never squander such a golden

wind blades, huh? Well, then. I'll allow you to die knowing what

a loud roar, upon which the dozens of wind blades in the

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

next heartbeat,

of interference from intense wind pressure on the wind blades in the air, and they hovered around Donald, unable to advance a single

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

circle appeared underneath

it merely swept away the dust and leaves on the

a circular dent

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255