GoodReadChapter 5767 Nevertheless, he had to be strong in front of the girl he liked.
Tyson could not help himself and mocked Bowen, saying, "Hey kid, why don't you stop pretending in front of the girl? But you're not too bad. At least you survived my attack.” He moved quickly once more. Bowen was terrified and enraged. His energy and blood levels were not yet stable. He could not fight: + Veron exhaled deeply at the time. She drew her longsword and stood in front of Bowen without hesitation. "Don't even think about hurting him while | am here!" she screamed.
"Oh?" Tyson stopped. He was intrigued by what Veron said. "You want to fight me? I'm afraid you are not on par with my level." He sounded plain, but his words showed how arrogant he was.
‘It's not up to you to decide that," Veron bit her lip and said coldly. She then used her internal energy, and the longsword in her hand lightly ih Tei
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt| hummed. She hurled it at Tyson and attacked him.
That attack contained all of Veron's power.
The air twisted in distortion where the tip of the knife was. The power was not to be underestimated.
Despite that, Tyson sneered and stood there without moving. "It was a beautiful attack but not powerful enough." His eyes looked cold.
His body moved in a flash and avoided the attack.
Before Veron attacked again, Tyson was right in front of Veron. He smacked his palm on the back of Veron's hand at lightning speed.
Tyson was too quick, and Veron did not react fast enough. Her longsword fell to the ground as she felt numbness on her wrist. Her beautiful face was pale. Her brain was buzzing in shock as she looked at Tyson with a dumbfounded expression.
‘So, that's the power of the champion fighter of the Raksasa Tribe? He's so powerful! * When Veron was Spacing out, Tyson sneered
and raised his hand to tap on several acupoints on Veron's body. He had sealed her acupoints. Veron soon realized her mobility was restricted.
"Miss Nine!" Bowen was shocked and angry as he screamed. He gritted his teeth and wanted to fight Tyson to death.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyson's attack blew him away before he could reach him.
"You dare to be insolent toward me?" Tyson looked cold and arrogant. After that, he quickly raised his hand and tapped on Bowen's acupoints. | | Same as Veron, his movement was restricted.
Nevertheless, he was not about to give in to Tyson. With his reddened eyes, he howled, " Let go of me! Or my father will never forgive you!" His main goal for that day was to take Miss Nine for a walk. Who knew they would both end up in Tyson's hands instead? It made no difference if he was the only one apprehended. Bowen wanted to do everything
| he could to prevent Miss Nine from being captured.
Tyson laughed contemptuously as he felt Bowen's rage. "You stupid kid, do you think I'm afraid of your father?" He strolled to the bottom and stood in front of Bowen. "| was looking for your father's negligence, and here you are. Sending it right to my door steps. Do not worry. | will not do anything to both of you, but | will bring youto the main hall and let the Queen decide the punishments in front of all the leaders. There is nothing your father can do about it, and even he can't escape censure." Tyson laughed out loud.
"You despicable man!" Bowen cursed angrily.
In the meantime, he regretted it very much.’ Oh, no! I've caused trouble for my father.’ Tyson's eyes sparkled a split second later when he noticed the massive bow on the stone platform. He was ecstatic. "So there isa divine soldier hiding beneath the forbidden zone. Even God is assisting me!" on
Tyson excitedly ordered two black armored rider armies to flank him. "Hurry up and bring me that huge bow." |
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