The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1511

“Change tactics. Use poisoned bolts!”

Jane shouted, taking out a blue bolt from the quiver and putting one over the crossbow.

Other mercenaries also took out their special blue poisoned bolts, loaded them to their crossbows, pulled the trigger, and fired at Sean.

Crossbows were already powerful and could easily pierce thin steel plates within 100 meters. It was why crossbows were lethal in the Middle Ages. Ordinary people who owned crossbows would be sentenced to severe punishment.

However, Jane and her mercenaries had taken their arrows to a new level by using poisoned bolts with their crossbows.

The special poisoned bolt would probably kill with a mere scratch, let alone hit a vital point.

Jane changed to poisoned bolts because she was determined to kill Sean to avenge herself, her father, and Billion Trees Group!

“Hurry and run!”

Sean realized something was wrong and quickly ordered Caitlyn and May.

Aware of the danger, Caitlyn grabbed May and ran outside.

“You must survive, Brother Sean!”

Caitlyn cried out in tears. She did not want Sean dying here trying to save May and herself.

If Sean died, she would never forgive herself!

The blue arrows let out an eerie blue twinkle in the sunlight.

The specially designed poisoned bolts would have no problem killing elephants weighing tens of tons or more!

However, not a single bolt could penetrate Sean’s defenses.

Poisoned bolts flying in his face were either deflected aside with his dagger or cut in half and fell feebly to the ground.

However, Sean was under a lot more pressure than before!

After all, the only thing he had to do earlier was to be careful not to let any bolt hit his vital points. Now, even a scratch on his skin could kill him with poison, so the bolts were now more dangerous.

However, that was it!

As soon as May and Caitlyn left the compound, Zander led hundreds of special forces into the abandoned textile factory.

More people surrounded the entire textile factory from the outside!

The huge textile factory was surrounded in a short time. Even a fly had trouble escaping, not to mention people! and the women would not survive.

However, Sean alone had managed to stop so many crossbow bolts by himself. How could they not be surprised?

“Who is this man? He’s so strong! Is he Superman?”

leader looked terrified as his hand holding the crossbow

mercenaries’ leader, he and his men had taken on who knew how

had never seen a man with Sean’s ability to fight

was far

knew Sean was a tough guy to deal with but was

was

survived, he would be their nightmare for the

tactics. Use poisoned

blue bolt from the quiver and putting one over

out their special blue poisoned bolts, loaded them to their crossbows, pulled

100 meters. It was why crossbows were lethal in the Middle Ages. Ordinary people who owned crossbows would be sentenced to severe punishment.

had taken their arrows to a new level

hit a vital point. Jane changed to

“Hurry and run!”

wrong and quickly ordered Caitlyn and

grabbed May

survive,

did not want Sean dying here trying to save May

she would never forgive herself!

blue arrows let out an eerie blue twinkle in

problem killing elephants weighing

a single bolt could penetrate Sean’s

his face were either deflected aside with his dagger or cut in half and fell feebly to

was under a lot more pressure than

to do earlier was to be careful not to let any bolt hit his vital points.

that was

Caitlyn left the compound, Zander led hundreds

the entire textile factory from the

in a short time. Even a fly had

would

managed to stop so many crossbow bolts by himself. How could they not

this man? He’s so strong! Is he

leader looked terrified as his

mercenaries’ leader, he and his men had taken on who knew how many missions, killed how many people, and even fought against some small

never seen a man with

a man was far beyond ordinary

a tough guy to deal with but was

was

must kill him today. If he survived, he would be their nightmare

Use poisoned bolts!”

blue bolt from the quiver and putting one

also took out their special blue poisoned bolts, loaded them to their crossbows, pulled the trigger, and fired

within 100 meters. It was why crossbows were lethal in the Middle Ages. Ordinary people who

their arrows to a new level by using poisoned bolts

with a mere scratch, let alone