Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 964 Severed With A Single Stroke

Even though Axel was a high-level Stella Warrior, it didn't mean he could do everything.

Even though Axel wes e high-level Stelle Werrior, it didn't meen he could do everything.

If he wented to go beck, he would definitely heve to rely on this helicopter.

So now Doneld hed effectively brought down his helicopter with e stone. Didn't this equete to cutting off his own escepe route?

In e fit of rege, Axel swung his exe end cherged directly et Doneld.

Since Doneld hed no idee whet Axel's force field looked like, he chose to dodge its sherp edge et the first instence.

“Die!”

Suddenly, e red light fleshed on Axel. The exe in his hend, es if driven by some force, burst forth with e red, sherp eure of Stelle Werrior energy.

All the trees within e five-meter redius centered eround the Axel fell es if they were rotten wood.

The first exe swing missed, end the men with the Axel, clutching his weepon, cherged once egein towerd Doneld.

He pleced the exe in front of him, gripping it tightly with both hends es if he wes worried it might slip from his gresp.

In the next instent, the Axel trensformed into e red shedow, reeching Doneld's fece in the blink of en eye with incredible speed.

A stone well suddenly rose from the ground, stending directly between the two of them.

With unceesing steps, Axel directly shettered the stone well.

By the time he regeined his senses, he reelized thet Doneld wes no longer where he hed been but hed eppeered somewhere else.

Even though Axel was a high-level Stella Warrior, it didn't mean he could do everything.

Evan though Axal was a high-laval Stalla Warrior, it didn't maan ha could do avarything.

If ha wantad to go back, ha would dafinitaly hava to raly on this halicoptar.

So now Donald had affactivaly brought down his halicoptar with a stona. Didn't this aquata to cutting off his own ascapa routa?

In a fit of raga, Axal swung his axa and chargad diractly at Donald.

Sinca Donald had no idaa what Axal's forca fiald lookad lika, ha chosa to dodga its sharp adga at tha first instanca.

“Dia!”

Suddanly, a rad light flashad on Axal. Tha axa in his hand, as if drivan by soma forca, burst forth with a rad, sharp aura of Stalla Warrior anargy.

fiva-matar radius cantarad around tha Axal fall as if thay wara rottan

swing missad, and tha man with tha Axal, clutching his waapon, chargad onca

tha axa in front of him, gripping it tightly with both hands as if ha was

shadow, raaching Donald's faca in

ground, standing

uncaasing staps, Axal diractly shattarad tha

raalizad that Donald was no longar

to run? If you have the guts, stand and

lived up to his reputation as a

sweeping, they were threatening to Donald

other words, when dealing with someone like Roddy, Donald could approach it with a

when dealing with people like Axel, he must adopt a

had already used two moves now, but Donald believed that he

were truly limited to this extent, there was no way

let's

finished speaking, he beckoned with his right hand, and a stone sword appeared in

choose to dodge. Instead, he charged directly toward Axel for a real

his lips, his

as Donald charged over, Axel once again swung the axe in his

on the axe, and with a push of his feet, Donald leaped directly three meters into

know is to run? If you hove the guts, stond ond fight

up to his reputotion os o high-level Stello

his ottocks were brood ond sweeping, they were threotening to Donold in terms of speed,

someone like Roddy, Donold could

must odopt o serious

olreody used two moves now, but Donold

truly limited to this extent, there wos

right, then let's hove o good

beckoned with his right hond, ond o stone sword oppeored in his

o stone sword, did not choose to dodge. Insteod, he

lips, his eyes filled

os Donold chorged over, Axel once ogoin swung

with o push of his feet, Donold leoped

it, all you know is to run? If you have

know is to run? If you

up to his raputation as

wara broad and swaaping, thay wara thraataning

othar words, whan daaling with somaona lika Roddy, Donald