Home / Global Awakening: The Strongest Death Row Prisoner / Chapter 27 : Wolfsteel Disintegrates And The Blades Are Shattered Into Thousands Of Pieces / Page 1/3

Global Awakening: The Strongest Death Row Prisoner

Chapter 27 : Wolfsteel Disintegrates And The Blades Are Shattered Into Thousands Of Pieces (Page 1/3)

Previous ChapterPrev Contents Next ChapterNext

Chapter 27 Wolfsteel Disintegrates And The Blades Are Shattered Into Thousands Of Pieces”Well...I have to thank you...”

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader walked towards Ning Jue step by step.

At this moment, he seemed to have absolute confidence.

It was completely different from the previous panic.

Dacheng’s dragon-blooded body is no longer invincible.

”I originally thought that the completion of Dragon Blood would have to wait a few years.”

”I didn’t expect that my men were not all useless. They devoured so many people and completed their goal ahead of schedule!”

”If you hadn’t forced me to recover the dragon’s blood in advance, I really wouldn’t have discovered it, and I would have wasted several more years.”

The Dragon Blood Cult Master had a satisfied smile on his face.

Beside Ning Jue, two swords were floating in the air, pointing at the Dragon Blood Cult Leader, trembling and buzzing.

”Why do you want to suck my sister’s blood?”

Ning Jue stared at him and asked.

Ning Xia is a sick and weak mortal without any special powers. What is the use of drawing her blood?

The leader of the Dragon Blood Cult stopped, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

”You don’t know what’s in her?”

Ning Jue shook his head slowly.

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader laughed.

”Hahahaha!! You risked your life to save her, I must have a deep bond!”

”But you don’t know who she is, what a huge irony!”

”I won’t tell you, just die with doubts!”

His face was full of pride and he rushed towards Ning Jue.

Ning Jue raised his eyebrows.

The two swords slashed away instantly, aiming at the reverse scales under his neck.

But the leader of the Dragon Blood Cult tightly covered the scales with his hands, and the blade could only hit the scales on the back of his hands.

Click!

The scales on the back of his hand split into two large holes, but they failed to penetrate.

He actually withstood the slashes of two swords!

The wound healed quickly and was no longer visible.

The current defense and self-healing power of the Dragon Blood Cult Master are already comparable to those of A-level superpower users!

The huge bloody hand covering the sky suddenly struck with its claws!

Ning Jue could hear the roar of the dragon’s blood that made up the bloody hand, as if it was trying to eat him up.

Ning Jue hugged her sister and used Lingbo Weibu, her figure instantly became illusory!

Whoosh!

With one gentle step, the distance is ten meters.

Ad slot: Chapter read

He narrowly dodged the blow.

The black robe disappeared, and Ning Jue and her sister disappeared in an instant.

Invisible power!

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader looked at this scene with unspeakable horror in his eyes.

”How many trump cards do you have?”

He differentiated into a pool of blood.

The pool of blood moved crazily towards Ning Jue’s location.

Under the sniff of dragon blood, the invisible power is completely meaningless!

Ning Jue broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and released his invisibility.

He tried his best to activate the Statik electric blade and slashed towards the Dragon Blood Cult Leader.

The Statik electric blade remained invisible, coming and going without a trace.

The lightning wrapped around the electric blade made a crackling sound of electricity.

brush!

The moment the sword blade passed by, the frightening golden thunder struck him.

Half of his body was torn apart by lightning.

The sword blade penetrated the Dragon Blood Cult Leader’s body perfectly.

Even the scales of Dacheng’s dragon-blooded body cannot withstand the power of the Statik electric blade slashing with all its strength. After all, it is an A-level weapon.

No matter what, it can’t be killed at all.

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader had always been wary of this sword, so he kept covering the reverse scales on his neck, unable to really kill him.

The blood healed the wound immediately.

”give up……”

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader stepped forward and punched Ning Jue, sending him flying backwards.

Ning Xia also fell heavily to the ground.

A sneer appeared on his lips, thinking that he was sure of victory.

But the next moment.

A handleless black sword appeared between his neck.

The invisible black sword is inconspicuous.

He didn’t feel it until it penetrated Ni Lin.

Boundless pain engulfed the Dragon Blood Cult Leader.