The First Heir

Chapter 2609

Errol was startled as he raised his fist and threw several punches at the approaching figure!

Bang, hang!

The void cracked under the punches. However, Roger easily dodged these punches.

Bam!

When Errol was about to throw another punch, Roger was already half a meter away from him. Roger threw a punch that landed squarely on Errol’s hastily raised fist!

Boom!

well as the approaching battle tank. A huge pit several meters wide was left on

he stared at the figure who had his hands behind his back and was walking calmly. He raised his hands, formed several longswords from compressed air, and roared,

a roar, Errol jumped into the air. A huge fist fell like a meteor

looked up at the storm formed by hundreds of black fists falling from the sky. A white longsword formed by compressed air appeared in his hand, and he struck at

Clang!

longswords formed a huge sword and slashed

Rumble!

Sword collided with fists!

scattered for miles around. The sky seemed to

the sword slash. The black mist on his body grew more turbulent and evil. Roger still stood in place with a cold expression on his face. He stared at Errol and said, “You’re not my opponent yet. Even after using the magic circle to suppress my realm to this level,

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