The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge
Chapter 47
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!”
seemed to be voices coming from all directions. The voice uttered only
the surrounding environment. These figures moved in flashes and left afterimages in the
surrounded Gavin earlier and were now fleeing in panic fell one by one like wheat being cut They did not
this scene expressionlessly.
that Frostpeak Dark
was also the work of
at this moment, Gavin’s
light flashed in his eyes, and a playful
seemed to appear around Gavin. This faint black aura did not belong to Gavin
ethereal figure appeared belund Gavin. It
dagger was placed
voice sounded in Gavin’s cars at the same time
admit that you’re very strong. You still
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domain, no one can escape
two choices. Either you
Umm…
hell would
Shawn had tried to guess just how strong Gavin was previously. Deacon and Brock were no match for Gavin, so Chad was prepared to
while, waiting for Gavin to make a move. He wanted to see how strong Gavin was. However,
did not make a move
of powerful figures had appeared
also realized that
by these experts
he would definitely die
very confident in his assassination techniques! As long as he could control Gavin and threaten the powerful figures with Gavin’s life, he would definitely be able to leave with
Chad realized that Gavin, who had a knife pressed against his neck, did not seem to be bothered by him at all. Gavin continued to stand in his spot and looked at the
also slightly
this person
possible. Wasn’t he very
he was actually a piece of trash and that the powerful ones were
mind, a sneer appeared on Chad’s face. He even leaned closer to Gavin and teased Gavin.
actually a piece of trash. Sigh, what
Tell them to let me go. Otherwise, I’ll immediately split your
after Chad’s fierce voice sounded, Gavin
all directions
Whoosh! Whoosh!
pierced
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
as well. Then, they knelt on one knee in unison, producing a loud sound. Facing Gavin, they
“What?”
knife to Gavin’s neck, heard the greetings
cry.
Dark
Dark Warriors were, but as long as one was a
About The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge - Chapter 47
The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge is the best current series of the author Valerie Bach. With the below Chapter 47 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 47 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com