The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1191 I’ll Send You to Your Grave

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Dermont and 20 elite warriors from the Panacea Ocean immediately pulled out their sidearms, aiming

them at Robin.

“Divine Drakebane, you may be powerful, but I don’t believe your strength can withstand a bullet!” Dermont declared as he fired his weapon.

Robin subtly tilted his head, letting the bullet whiz past his ear.

“I’ll stay here, Master Ramsey. No need for you to get involved!” Elliott shouted, lifting his AK47 assault rifle and unleashing a rapid stream of gunfire.

Catherine, Maverick, and Brendon quickly joined the fray, each armed with heavy weaponry they had acquired at great expense while passing through the snow–covered town.

In an instant, the quiet snow surrounding the Snow Dragon Pool erupted into the chaos of gunfire.

At the same time, dozens of killers from the Devil’s Hand Syndicate, including Steller, along with Kaseth and super martial artists from the Angel Society, mercenaries from the Destruction Order led by Haniel, and disciples from Dark Eagle, all surged toward Robin.

The Four Warlords had retreated to a small hill a few hundred feet away, watching the scene unfold from a distance.

Meanwhile, Alexander’s elite squad was engaged in a fierce struggle with the white dragon.

Their orders were clear. Eliminate Divine Drakebane and seize the ancient relic and essence stone.

After several clashes, numerous elite soldiers had already fallen to the dragon’s deadly attacks.

Reluctantly, they were forced to retreat about 160 feet.

It was evident to all that the white dragon was reluctant to leave the pool.

Its massive head could extend no more than 130 feet from the pool’s edge.

Ilan Wolfe, observing the warriors on Robin’s side battling the super martial artists from the World of Darkness in the snow, slowly shifted his gaze toward Robin.

Robin was calmly walking toward Dermont, intent on personally eliminating the warrior who had been involved in the massacre at Dragon Manor.

Ilan exchanged a brief glance with two other elite soldiers, then slowly aimed his gun at Robin.

Alexander froze, his eyes widening in shock. He whispered urgently, “Ilan, what are you doing? Stop this at

once!”

wind, the sound of gunfire, and the chaos in the air

coldly, “General Marff, I’m following

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putting our elite squad and the

the ancient relic and the monster’s

calibrated, and I’ve used special

don’t kill Divine Drakebane, in two hours, precision–guided missiles will

ancient relic and Divine Drakebane has already been agreed

in those empty warnings from Quintana

Royal Houses dare to act,

my mission.” Ilan held up a sealed assassination order, stamped with the highest level of

try to stop me, I’ll take you down

perfect moment

stood his ground, blocking

huge risk!

there are not just the Eight Great Royal Houses of Draconia, the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Palace, but also three thousand dark guards from the Dark Web, Phoenix Vanguard, the Aldridges, and countless others. He’s

you really think you can kill

a gunshot rang out, cutting through the

pierced Alexander’s

frozen

toward Alexander, finally realizing that the commander of the Tanqueria Special Forces, the comrade and brother he had once

pulling him out of harm’s

reckless? We’re not even

a faint smile, blood staining his lips. “I told you … we’re comrades. I wanted to be your

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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Robin’s body was pierced by

snow, seemed to come to a halt in

wide in disbelief, stared in horror.

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a stone barrier, quickly wrapping a scarf around his chest to stop the bleeding. Then, with a swift motion, he lunged at Dermont,

me,

wounds, Robin lifted Dermont with one arm and hurled him