The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge

Chapter 47

“Those who insult the Dark Lord shall die!”

This voice seemed to come out of nowhere and from all directions at the same time.

It was like the roar of a demon from hell

The next second

Two crisp sounds were heard.

Two silver cold lights flickered.

The expressions of Brock and Deacon did not change, but their voices stopped abruptly.

Not just their voices, but even their breathing stopped.

The dozen or so lackeys behind them had no idea what was going on.

All of them looked at each other. Why did their leaders stop talking all of a sudden?

Moreover, they were also rooted to the spot.

A curious lackey took a step forward and gently patted Deacon’s shoulder while saying, “Deacon, why are you… Ah! Fuck His exclamation instantly sounded.

It would have been better if he hadn’t patted Deacon.

It was because, with this pat, Deacon’s head actually rolled down from his neck.

The incision on his neck was smooth and flat as if it had been cut by a machine.

Not only Deacon, but even Brock’s head instantly rolled to the ground. It rolled toward the trash in the distance like a ball! “Oh shit!”

“Dead’ They’re dead?”

The hooligans, who were gathered around Gavin, were all pale. Their eyes were also filled with fear.

They had never expected that their leaders, who had brought them here to cause trouble for others, would die just like that! After all, they were gangsters. They had never seen such a gruesome scene before!

All of them trembled and their legs went weak.

“Ah!”

“Murder!”

“Run! There are demons! Demons!”

and in the air, there seemed to be voices coming from all directions.

surrounding environment. These figures moved in flashes and

who had surrounded Gavin earlier and were now fleeing in panic fell one by one like wheat

watched this scene

“Dark Lord,” he knew that Frostpeak Dark Warriors

the work of the Frostpeak

moment, Gavin’s

and a playful smile hung on the corner

aura seemed to appear around Gavin. This faint black aura did not belong to Gavin

belund Gavin. It was actually clinging tightly to

dagger was placed on

sinister voice sounded in Gavin’s cars at

You still have such

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assassination is my forte. In my domain, no one can escape my

choices. Either you let me go,

Umm…

the hell would Gavin

Chad Tate. He and Shawn had tried to guess just how strong Gavin was previously. Deacon and Brock were no match for

Gavin to make a move. He wanted to see how

not make a

powerful figures had appeared out of nowhere

that he was being targeted.

by these experts who

would definitely die on

leader first. He was very confident in his assassination techniques! As long as he could control Gavin and threaten the

not seem to be bothered by him at all. Gavin continued to stand in his spot

was also

this person scared

possible. Wasn’t he

piece of trash and

sneer appeared on Chad’s face.

are so powerful, but their leader is actually a piece of trash. Sigh,

to let me go. Otherwise, I’ll immediately split your head from

after Chad’s fierce voice sounded,

who had fled in all directions were now all dead.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

sounds pierced the air.

from head to toe in black with determined faces stood neatly in a row in front of Gavin. They looked at Chad behind Gavin, who was holding a knife against Gavin’s neck. All of them had strange expressions on their faces. There was even a

Chad as well. Then, they knelt on one knee in unison, producing a loud sound. Facing Gavin, they shouted, “All members of the Frostpeak Dark Warriors Team D

“What?”

who was still holding a knife to Gavin’s neck, heard the greetings of this group of

cry.

Frostpeak Dark

who the Frostpeak Dark Warriors were, but as long as one was a warrior, it was impossible for one