The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 719 To Buly the Few with Numbers



The Black and White Knights knew if one of them faced an issue, the other would struggle. They could only confront their formidable enemies by combining their strength-a strategy of overwhelming their adversaries with superior numbers.

Spitting another mouthful of blood, Black looked at White with an expression that mingled exhaustion and incredulity. "Do I look alright to you?" "I figure you're probably fine," White suggested optimistically.

Another mouthful of blood shot forth from Black. "I've been spitting up blood, I'm nearly dying, and you say I'm alright?"

"Brother, it's not like it's your first time bleeding out of nowhere. Remember how at the strip club, you bled from the nose every time those sexy girls gyrated? Isn't that so?"

rage, Black sent his foot flying toward his

Black lost his balance and crashed to the ground, legs split wide. The sudden landing made him feel as though he'd heard the dreaded sound of eggs cracking. Though nothing had actually broken,

hurts so

groans, Black clutched at himself, his wails resounding across the field. White quickly approacked, his grin failing to

even handle a country bumpkin, don't call me brother anymore; I don't have

was playing mind

was no easy target, so he thought it best to let White tire Daniel out before stepping in to finish

it to me. I can easily take care of this bumpkin. In less

struggle against a mere bumpkin. This time he wouldn't give Daniel

White produced a gleaming white ax, his weapon-White