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.

when Lancelot was convinced that the man would definitely die, Donald suddenly grabbed Xylon, who was

Slash!

and one of them cut a gash in

as a

can see

incredulity

of guarding Durbaine Port because his Stella

were none other than his ultimate weapon

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

you dare! Are you even a man to take him

let

casually tossed Xylon aside as

man to agree so readily. Although he could not fathom the reason behind it, he would never

huh? Well, then. I'll allow you to die

let out a loud roar, upon which the dozens of wind blades in the air multiplied

directions. In Lancelot's eyes, Donald was already

heartbeat, however, his

blades in the air, and they hovered around Donald, unable to advance a single

Whizz! Whizz! Whizz!

circle appeared underneath Donald's

away the dust

in speed, a circular dent

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