The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 272

Hummmm……

The humming sound was accompanied by the sounds of blades slicing through paper. A long thin gash appeared on the forest floor. They would have missed it if they hadn’t been paying attention.

In the face of such powerful, hostile energy, Jacob arched backwards, and in one movement, threw a punch out.

The forest trembled. The plate cracked in two and the sphere dispersed. Bamboo leaves disintegrated, and the ground was cracked.

The blade that Frost had been holding had shattered. The flesh of the arm holding onto it had crumpled into a distinguishable mass of skin and flesh. Frost collapsed onto the ground. His face twisted in pain.

A breeze blew past, and another leaf floated before Jacob.

He oh so casually caught it with his fingers again.

Flint was shocked that the C-rank assassin from the Hunter’s Association could not even withstand a punch. “Have mercy!” He pleaded.

Jacob glanced at him. His eyes shone with cold intent, and he raised his right hand.

light flashed through the

“You…”

collapsing onto the ground. In the short three years he had joined the association, he managed

eyes widened as he stared at the man lying on the

out to pat his daughter’s head when he saw her pale,

eyes were now like daggers, “One more word out of you, and you will

immediately clamped his mouth shut at his threat. After all, he had nothing to do with

Whimper…

them, a fawn cried out as it struggled to tug free from the weight of the bamboo

her father’s sleeve. Her childlike voice called

Jacob smiled widely as

we can’t

they stood in front

the little foal in his arms. He glanced coldly

Flint shook his head. “Mr. Lynch, was it? I suggest that

nowhere near you. You can take the deer with you, but the Hunter’s Association

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