With a whoosh, Zamian’s mountain-breaking ax swung toward Jack again. He was ready to fling out the Soul Swords but changed his plan at the last minute after what Frank did. The moment the ax came flying at him, he rushed toward Frank who was flying in the same direction as him. It was not long before the two of them bumped into each other, and it was not just the two of them. The attacks of the bearded man and the two Corpse Pavilion disciples were also hot on their tails, especially the fire dragon of the mountain-breaking ax.

Frank felt his heart drop to his stomach. “Are you crazy?! Why didn’t you dispel Zamian’s attack first?”

Frank immediately understood what Jack had

roared just when the attack was about to hit

twenty yards with only one step. This was the first time that Jack had pushed

one second, and then dodged to a distance of twenty yards the next? This time, all the attacks fell on Frank, who roared

a loud bang, the fire dragon and the skulls swallowed him up. Violent energy fluctuated, blood and flesh spattered out, and a big hole was blown out where Jack was standing just moments

that it was a shame that Frank died so fast; he did not even get to torture him yet. His anger would only be

as he did not expect the brotherly bond between

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