Chapter 138 Larissa Lockwood

“He’s a cultivator!”

All three of them went pale instantly as they realized just how terrifyingly powerful Emrys was.

The man, whom Emrys was grabbing by the throat, realized he was done for. “Run! I’ll hold him off!” he shouted at his companions before biting his tongue.

A toad then came bursting out of his chest a second later.

As Emrys was holding him high up in the air, his chest happened to be facing Emrys‘ face at the time. The toad spat a mouthful of poisonous liquid at Emrys‘ face.

Crack!

face. It produced a stinging

so that little toad’s poisonous spit wouldn’t do him any harm. All Emrys had to do was channel his life energy to

sigil and

fleeing men had only put about twenty

of them. A ray of life energy shot out of his

the previous man, a scorpion came bursting out of his chest upon his death. After sealing and capturing the scorpion with ease, Emrys‘ shifted his gaze

on the spot, Emrys broke his limbs and interrogated him

and refused to talk no matter what. About thirty seconds later, however, he broke down in tears as he lay on the ground with countless needles

Emrys crushed the man’s skull

four of

too, had been crushed, detoxified, dried in

inside a damp cave near the river bank, Skorpios spat out three mouthfuls of blood and

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