The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 633

Nathaniel’s chilling gare fixated on Haydan as if he could already vimalize the imminent demise of Haylan at the hands of Nicholas

Simultaneously, he couldn’t help but be consumed by an intense and admiring envy toward Haylan.

The thought of engaging in a passionate affair with Mia and Ceci made him believe it was a gamble worth taking, even if it meant risking his life

After all, they were 1900 extraordinary beauties, and he couldn’t help but fantasize about having both women in his grasp

Devi, you wretched woman) Playing with my emotions while entertaining other men. I swear I’ll put an end to you!”

Nicholas, hic vationality lost to Buy, shattered the lock with his revolver and stormed into the mansion. With the revolver firmly gripped, he leveled it at Haylan and thundered. You damn bastard, release her!

Move her contorted in shock upon hearing the sound. She swiftly turned around and pleaded, “Nicholas, hold your firet We’re here to heal Cecik illness?

“Treating an illnese Are you kidding me? You’re both practically naked! Is this some twisted way to cure someone)” Nicholas wice boomed with anger.

Tease, don’t act rashly. Let me explain, Mia hastily pleaded.

Tenore him! Keep Ceci restrained. It’s about to come out!” Haylan roared.

Raylan continued his frantic message on Ceci as he spoke, his body contorting in agony as the mysterious tattoos pulsated. causing him to sway uncontrollably.

You son of a bitch, playing the innocent in my presence? I’ll make sure you pay for it!”

Nicholas’s eyes blazed with fury as he beheld the scene before him. Without hesitation, he raised his gun, took aim at Haylan’s back, and squeezed the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out like a thunderclap, and the bullets from the revolver pummeled Haylan with the force of a relentless

storm.

“Son of a bitch!” Haylan’s face twisted with fury.

He could have easily evaded that bullet.

But if he had evaded the shot, Mia and Ceci would have found themselves directly in the bullet’s path.

He resorted to a dual focus with no other options, unleashing his vital energy to manifest as a series of razor–sharp blades, cleaving each bullet in half with precision.

that instant, his entire being quivered with a surge of primal energy, his vital energy akin to an iron hammer. With an explosive strike, he sent Nicholas hurtling through the air, his grip on the firearm loosening as it slipped from his grasp and

to a fleeting blade, flashed by

reduced to five irreparable fragments, rendering it

that fleeting moment, he clenched his fingers into a sword–like shape, causing the sword beam to quiver with intensity.

if materialized, sliced through the air, penetrating Nicholas’s shoulder

almost intolerable. Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, a stark portrayal of his excruciating anguish that words could hardly capture.

“Cough Cough Cough

vital organs incurred substantial damage, causing him to expel a gush of blood from his mouth.

Mia’s face contorted with worry and

steady. It’s nearly done!” Haylan spoke with a low,

gripped Ceci’s limbs, tightly restraining

Ceci’s body writhed and wriggled with

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finally done!”

and without hesitation, he released his grasp on Ceci’s body, rising to

on his arm persisted in its relentless crawl, gradually advancing toward the vicinity

resembling a living butterfly, gracefully flitted and fluttered across

“Heavy breathing…”

on the couch, panting heavily, her body

engulfed in a searing agony that tore through her, rendering her utterly unable to withstand

had traversed the depths of the underworld. Every inch of her body was

of such a sensation was excruciating

you okay?”

Take a look at Mr. Jaber. He seems to be in a bad

fixed her gaze upon Haylan, her eyes brimming with

Mia hastily shifted her attention

that moment, more tattoos adorned Haylan’s body, with the butterfly tattoo springing

of pain twisted Haylan’s face as he tightly shut his eyes. He stood rooted to the spot, unmoving, while cold sweat cascaded down his forehead.

concern as she stepped

and I cannot be interrupted!”

within his body, requiring utmost concentration. He had no room or

moment, he honed his senses, tapping into the

veins coursing through his body, the vital energy surged like a succession of razor–sharp blades, penetrating and cleansing every butterfly tattoo adhered to

his veins and organs, systematically cleaving through, obliterating every butterfly tattoo in its

butterfly tattoos dispersed within his physique meant that achieving a thorough eradication would necessitate a

being, each extraction resulted in