Slumdog Billionaire Husband

Chapter 621 Blaine’s Death

Blaine’s body continued to fall from the sky.

Blaine had many titles!

He was the hero of Night Watch, The Invincible, and the last barrier of Night Watch!

He had once killed a Gold Elite Ghost with a single slash, leaving behind a lifelong illness in his body. For decades, he had never struck once.

Blaine could strike only once, but not a single person on Earth dared to show off in front of him in the entire underground world.

He was the leader of the American Night Watch!

He was Gerald’s guide!

At this time, Gerald had no intention of thinking about whether or not the Purple Elite Ghost had died after being struck. He looked at the falling Blaine and felt as if he was about to go crazy.

He rushed in Blaine’s direction and jumped up, wanting to catch Blaine.

Today, Blaine slashed out with his saber.

Behind him, Zackary looked at the sky. He was just an ordinary person and could only see a black dot. However, he could sense the terrifying energy fluctuations in the sky.

Zackary’s eyes began to mist. Then, he knelt on the ground and looked at the sky. He said nothing,

but tears welled up in his eyes.

Zackary was prepared to die.

Zackary had been friends with Blaine for countless years, but when his old friend faced death, there was still endless sorrow in his heart, and Zackary was completely unable to restrain it.

Looking at the figure that was like a kite with a broken string falling from the sky due to the airflow, Zackary couldn’t hold back his tears.

Jacob probably knew what was going on, and he sighed.

He didn’t feel so real. Too many people had died, and he even felt a little numb.

At this moment, what he truly felt was the cruelty of war.

Vital Energy was surging in Gerald’s body as he jumped up and rushed into the sky.

*Blaine!”

Below, Valery muttered.

This cute old man always refused to listen to advice when he was being treated, and always did the things that she didn’t allow him to do.

This old man, who liked watching Tik Tok and cultivated countless Watchmen, at this moment, showed his last strike.

final

looked at the situation of the Purple Elite Ghost after the slash.

one could stop it. What welcomed human beings was

could not stop it. The two vibes just now, in the eyes of

Elite Ghost was alive, then the Night Watch had only one choice, which was to withdraw the troops. That was

dealt with the Gold Elite Ghost, it was completely beyond everyone’s expectations.

was not fast enough. He had never reached the true

and the figure that jumped up. Their hearts

man was their leader, the leader

his heart was pierced by someone.

last time he had this kind of emotion was the moment Terry died.

continued to fall. He was not completely dead. He was extremely weak. His were fixed on Gerald and then fixed on

going on there.

formed a mushroom cloud. No one knew what was under the

one knew if the Purple Elite Ghost

limit. If this strike could not deal with the Purple Elite Ghost, then there was nothing he could do. He could only retreat and then sacrifice some people to fight more time for Gerald to reach Flame

all

“There is…

he died. He knew that this battle was live. His strike would definitely be remembered by humans. He wanted to leave an elegant and extraordinary image in this world and the words

opened his mouth, the

completely. The energy from the collision of the two Vital Energy terribly hurt his body.

also extremely difficult for

in the world,” he

he looked up at the sky, and

fallen into endless

grassland. When I was twenty years old, I saw something strange falling

good friends with

was thirty years old, he suddenly left my side. I became a shepherd

I pulled out a machete

someone. He asked me to be the leader of the Night

What the hell is this so-called Night Watch? Weird! So

life. He

awesome. I

The Invincible, some called me Blaine.

could not leave that place. Just like me, there

leader of Night Watch. It’s so damn tiring.

Watchman No. 0. Later, I brought out a child

arts talent. I hope that I

go to the Arctic and spend the last few years of

doesn’t wait. The Purple Elite Ghost fell. Today, I made my

am Blaine Villanueva. My saber will cleave the sky, but I

the face of death, he began to recall his life. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as

done everything I can. This heavy

was a figure with Vital Energy fluctuating. He was the only one