Chapter 600
Chapter 600
Ashley Solo, Patrick Jefferson, Shane Sample, and the others had deep apprehension in their eyes.
They hadn''t expected that not only was Chris incredibly strong, but his subordinates were also equally
astonishing. Just where did Chrise from? A strong sense of doubt filled everyone''s hearts.
Suddenly, Guardian Michael''s eyes shed with a cold light. His face darkened, and his fists clenched.
*Crack! Crack!* The sound of his knuckles echoed continuously. Initially, he had wanted to incite tens of
thousands of martial artists to surround and kill Chris.
Who could have thought? Who could have imagined? Tens of thousands of martial artists couldn''t even
touch Chris''s shadow before they were annihted by his hundred-plus guards, leaving not a shred of
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armor behind. It was a one-sided ughter, with the tens of thousands of martial artists having no
power to resist.
"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Guardian Michael couldn''t help but curse under his breath, furious. Chris''s
disy of strength today had left him utterly shocked. If Chris wasn''t killed today, he was certain that
Chris would be a major threat to the Ghost Sect in the future.
At that time, the entire Ghost Sect would tremble at Chris''s feet. However, Candace Nance had a
different perspective. At that moment, Candace Nance watched the carnage, her beautiful eyes filled
with uncontroble excitement. She couldn''t help but murmur, "This is the man that I, Candace Nance,
adore! A true man! A true hero!"
As her words fell, Candace Nance''s eyes softened, gazing at Chris as if he were the only one left in the
world. His proud, captivating figure stood alone.
Finally, "Demons! They''re a group of demons! Retreat! Hurry up and retreat! Run! If we don''t run now,
we''ll be doomed!"... Faced with the frenzied ughter of Tiger and the others, the tens of thousands of
martial artists copsed. They let out wails like ghosts and howls like wolves.
"Run!" Someone, on the verge of death, let out a heartbreaking scream. The tens of thousands of
martial artists retreated like a tidal wave.
"Thrilling!"
"Hahahaha!" Tigerughed heartily.
Seeing the tens of thousands of martial artists retreat, he unexpectedly advanced instead of retreating,
leading a hundred royal guards to pursue and kill them.
As the saying goes, a defeated army copses like a mountain.
Tiger, as Chris''s first-ranked general, knew this principle all too well.
Facing the pursuit and killing of Tiger and the others, tens of thousands of martial artists didn''t dare
even to resist.
One by one, they fled away.
Everyone wished their parents had given them a couple more legs so that they could escape from
these killings.
Just a hundred of them, chasing and fighting a sea of people!
The mere terrifying momentum made tens of thousands of martial artists submit!
After chasing for a few hundred meters, Tiger and the others finally stopped.
Some of the weaker royal guards began gasping for breath.
The longsting battle had left them utterly exhausted.
There was no choice; the number of opponents was simply too great.
They were only a little over a hundred; driving them back had already been incredibly difficult.
Topletely annihte tens of thousands of martial artists was an impossible task!
Despite this, at their feety at least a thousand corpses!
Earlier, the tomb''s mechanism had killed over a thousand people.
Now, Tiger and the others had killed another thousand.
At this moment, the Golden Top was littered with countless corpses.
The bodies were piled on top of each other, their deaths tragic.
It made one''s scalp tingle just looking at it!
Tiger and the others were soaked in blood, their whole bodies dyed red by it.
Some of the blood was theirs, but most of it belonged to their enemies!
They stood there like avatars of death, the terrifying killing aura surging to the heavens!