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The God of War Chapter 292

As soon as Davon said that, the entire corridor was deathly silent.

Roselyn, Albert, and the elite bodyguards who were in charge of protecting Roselyn and Albert could not help but feel their hearts beating faster. They were filled with indescribable nervousness.

They were also frightened.

Since the establishment of the New-Easton Group, Roselyn and Albert had encountered countless troubles. They had long been mentally prepared and would not be surprised no matter what happened.

However, there was a martial arts grandmaster lurking in the dark, and he was a killer who killed without batting an eye. This invisible sense of oppression simply made Roselyn and Albert breathless. Then there came a sound.

The window on the outside of the restroom not far from the corridor was opened.

A seemingly hunchbacked old woman jumped down from the windowsill. She looked to be about fifty or sixty years old. There was a faint sneer on her wrinkled face. “Davon, Roselyn, Albert, you three are the main targets.

“I must get the 5 million reward money.”

As the old woman spoke, she slowly walked out of the door of the restroom.

The moment the several elite bodyguards saw the hunchbacked old woman, they stiffened, but they did not retreat in the slightest. They still blocked Roselyn and Albert behind them.

in the face of a martial arts grandmaster, they were fearless. They had sworn to

expected, you are a martial

and his fighting spirit rose. Since the last time Roselyn was kidnapped by the Stafford family in the north, he and Leo were personally guided by Jorge in special training. Davon’s and Leo’s strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. Their inner strength was at the top level. They

Davon was not a martial arts grandmaster, the martial arts techniques he learned from Jorge were not something that ordinary grandmasters could imagine. Even if he had to challenge someone stronger than him, he would

a sinister smile on her face. She glanced at Davon’s fists and sneered, “Do you want to fight

I have to kill you. I

spoke,

of her hands was novelxo.com fast updatefair and delicate. Her slender fingers quickly

flew through the

a fatal killing move. A layer of

away. At the same time, he waved his arms and set up layers of dense energy

But the unexpected happened.

between Davon’s strength and that of

far beyond Davon’s imagination. It pierced through his defensive energy without any obstruction. The power of the Ice Needle was almost not reduced at all. Then it pierced into

instantly torn apart by the Ice Needle. The blood vessels in his chest

“Mr. Malone!”

“Davon!”

the strongest. He was about to be a grandmaster. His inner strength was

Needle. If this was not an Ice Needle but a metal needle made of alloy, Davon might