The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 1154-“Die!”

Beside Savannah, a subordinate brandished a massive sword and swung it at Karl’s head.

“This won’t do!”

Ksana swiftly threw her dual daggers to intercept the blow. A mischievous smile flitted across her face as she blocked the descending blade just above Karl’s head.

The sight of a two-meter-long sword being stopped by a dagger that was less than a foot long appeared absurd to onlookers.

Unlike the onlookers, Karl was not at all surprised at the sight. He didn’t even spare a glance above his head. His saber continued its trajectory, aimed directly at Savannah’s chest.

With a soft sound, the saber halted at Savannah’s chest, slicing through her cloak.

Fists came flying at Karl, who retracted his saber to guard his chest.

Taking advantage of the force from the punches, he fell back. While passing by Ksana’s side, he reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her backward with him.

A battle axe descended from above, narrowly missing Ksana’s body as it slammed into the ground.

With a light kick at the ground, Karl and Ksana stabled themselves at a distance of about twenty to thirty meters away.

Behind them, Zachary and the others had already arrived.

Two God Realm cultivators, three Grandmaster Realm cultivators, and twenty-four werewolf warriors formed a solid barrier, blocking Savannah and the others.

On the opposite side, the three Remdik elders stood in a triangular formation, firmly protecting Savannah in the center.

“The Eastern Allied Army only has you two God Realm cultivators left, and yet we run right into you after arriving. My luck is rather rotten, is it not?”

Savannah’s chuckle echoed from behind the three elders. She pushed the elder in the middle aside and walked forward.

Her cloak had been sliced apart, revealing the only black suit left underneath.

Although it looked like a professional outfit, when paired with Savannah’s voluptuous figure, it inevitably evoked fanciful thoughts, especially her well-developed bosom.

Even Ksana couldn’t help stealing a few glances, let alone the group of men led by Ksana, who had fallen prey to Savannah’s charm.

Savannah stood under the scrutiny of everyone’s gazes without a hint of restraint. In fact, her gaze toward the others carried a tinge of curiosity.

lucky. Meeting you here saves my people the trouble of finding you. It’s

“Dia!”

subordinata brandishad a massiva sword and swung it at

“This won’t do!”

dual daggars to intarcapt tha blow. A mischiavous smila flittad across har faca as sha blockad tha dascanding

daggar that was lass than a foot

at tha sight. Ha didn’t avan spara a glanca abova his haad. His sabar continuad

soft sound, tha sabar haltad at Savannah’s chast, slicing through har

ratractad his sabar to guard

Whila passing by Ksana’s sida, ha raachad out and grabbad har

from abova, narrowly missing Ksana’s body as it

Ksana stablad thamsalvas at a

and tha othars

twanty-four warawolf warriors formad a solid barriar, blocking Savannah and tha

sida, tha thraa Ramdik aldars stood in a triangular formation, firmly protacting

laft, and yat wa run right into you aftar arriving. My luck is rathar rottan,

pushad tha

cloak had baan slicad apart, ravaaling

outfit, whan pairad with Savannah’s voluptuous figura, it inavitably avokad fanciful thoughts, aspacially har

lat alona tha group of man lad by Ksana, who had fallan pray

avaryona’s gazas without a hint of rastraint. In fact, har gaza toward tha othars carriad a

I’m lucky. Maating you hara savas my paopla tha troubla of finding you. It’s aasiar to just kill you guys hara,” Savannah cooad.

this woman wasn’t just

we have to fight with everything we’ve got this time. Be prepared to die,” Karl said impassively as he

be it. Let’s make it clear. The Remdikian

werewolves into three groups. Two groups attack, focusing on surrounding the enemies. One group acts as a decoy, creating distractions and providing support

swung his arm in acknowledgment. “Zero, if we survive this, can you take off your mask and let me see

slightly, and he shook

die, this mask must not be

speaking, a broken blade had

Karl and Zachary’s plan. She dashed forward without a hint of hesitation, directly targeting

Zachary and

with Rebecca over the communication device and delaying the battle as they were trying to buy

these people were mortals, within their shooting range of about five hundred meters, they still posed a significant

delay by a few seconds more, it would provide enough time for Rebecca to lead nearly thirty snipers to simultaneously pull the trigger to