The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 793

However, the insect warrior did not dodge. Instead, he accurately grabbed the prisoner’s fist and crushed it with a crisp crack!

Then, another punch struck the prisoner’s face and blew his head into pieces.

It was incredibly violent and bloody.

All the other death row prisoners could help but exchange glances in fear.

The fake emperor was very pleased.

This thing was indeed incredibly strong!

Then, the other death row inmates fought the insect soldier, but none of them were a match. They were

all defeated within three moves and had their blood drained.

The lifeless corpses lay in the hall, creating a bloody scene.

Whoosh..

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

After the insect soldier drained the last drop of blood from a prisoner, he charged toward the fake emperor.

the scent of blood and

emperor retreated in fear.

Buzz, buzz…

War God quickly summoned the mother insect and

“Your Majesty!”

fake emperor, cold sweat dripping. “Please forgive me, Your Majesty. This batch of insect soldiers was recently developed,

up his disheveled hair and

strength of this batch of insect soldiers is indeed impressive, but without proper control, there’s a risk of rebellion on the battlefield. We can’t use them

to wait for some time before launching a full–scale war against

God bowed his head and said,

did not blame him too much. Instead, he looked at the insect soldier and said, “Hurry and develop insect soldiers that are stronger

Majesty! I understand.” The Second War God

the direction of Murrfield, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. “Also, depart immediately

immediately said,

outside the Southern Wilds Prison, Conrad came out from inside and immediately spotted a

you

agent’s ears

around and stammered, “I was just about to take

Whoosh!

flash and grabbed his neck, saying coldly, “I advise you to tell the truth right away. I’m sure you

agent, whose face turned red. He could not help but kick his legs, but could not alleviate

talk,

agent spoke with difficulty, and Conrad finally loosened his grip.

“First War God, I’m a spy