Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 412 Stamp it into pleces

The defensive shield, which was as thin as the wings of a cicada, rose strangely and indestructible, which made the countless martial artists of the US on the mountain heave a sigh of relief secretly.

Almost.

They thought they were going to die in this battle of delense for the Majesty King-

However, nobody knew where this defensive shield came from except for some people in the Oracle Palace. They thought it was an array that had been set up Mount Oracle and was activated under the pressure of a hundred warriors at the soul realm.

There were also people who thought that this was the manifestation of their Majesty King, who was protecting them in silence.

Alex frowned and shouted, “Attack! Stamp it into pieces!”

Boom! Boom!

A hundred warriors at the soul realm launched attacks at the same time. The tremendous internal force was like endless stars falling down, and the Milky way was hanging upside down. It madly attacked the defensive shield on Mount Oracle.

The bright light made everyone dare not open their eyes.

This was not only because of the crushing aura, but also because of the joint attack of a hundred soul realm warriors. The destructive power was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

The attack fell.

The thin layer of light cyan shield looked fragile, but it was able to spread all the attacks like ripples on the lake without any trace of breaking.

“How is that possible?”

Alex couldn’t help exclaiming with his face turned pale.

At the same time, the martial artists of the US on Mount Oracle couldn’t help but shout excitedly, “It’s Majesty King! He must be protecting us! Mighty Majesty King!”

“Mighty Majesty King!”

“Mighty Majesty King!”

The roar was deafening and the emotions were surging. The expressions of the hundred warriors at the soul realm of the Kingslayer alliance became even worse than someone who have eaten flies.

How could they expect this to happen.

to be destined was completely

about climbing Mount

the Oracle King? not reconciled at all. Under his high nose, the western face suddenly became gloomy. He gritted his teeth, then he clenched the Excalibur in his hand and slashed

slashed with a strong power.

break through that

true power

“Shit!”

in a bad manner.

Squeak! Squeak!

stalemate, a young man walked through the crowd all of a sudden, stepping on the snow

was still, the young man’s

“John, you…”

away from him and climbed up to the top of Mount

from the pressure of the aura of a hundred warriors at the soul

Not only Bruce.

venerable realm warriors.

surprised to see that John was like walking on a flat ground as if nothing had happened.

and stood in front of the huge white statue, staring at Alex

members of the Kingslayer alliance began to

For example.

of the Australian Ninja League.

could he not understand that the feeling of familiarity just now was not an illusion. The young man who looked familiar to him when

trap set

been planning everything, waiting for these forces to

all of

be grabbed by an invisible palm and he could not make a sound at

eroded crazily like a devil!

was confused. He didn’t know who the young man was and how

it really weird.

“Who-are-you?”

his emotions and asked in

No one answered.

statue in front of him in silence. Suddenly,

Everyone was speechless.