Revenge begins with the assassination of the Draco Holy Land

“Woohoo!”

A heavy punch pierced through the body, and blood splattered into the faces of Iggy, Vivi and Kobra, and the Neifit royals.

Destiny is like countless lines that are constantly expanding, no matter how far away, countless seemingly unrelated reasons, pulling them to interweave a little.

Everyone on both sides stayed away and stayed where they were, witnessing this confusing royal grudge and where it ended.

“Mi~Mi~Oh…”

A big man with white curly hair stood between Kobra and Iggy, his qi and blood surged up, and he couldn’t help but vomit a mouthful of plasma.

As the old king walked towards the other party, Ikalem was standing on the highest step and saw a flash of killing intent in the eyes of the Avenger.

Desperately rushed to the middle, in a hurry, he had no time to stop it, so he had to use his huge body to block the piercing punch.

“What~?~ I’ll come… Guardian…”

This blow was impartial, hitting the heart of Ikalem, and seeing that his life was not long in coming, the Avenger gently pinched the heart in his body.

The foolish and loyal actions of the captain of the escort caused the corners of the Avenger’s lips to smile, and this spirit of sacrificing himself for the country was simply ridiculous.

The plan that he thought was perfect had already been drawn up in his heart, and the Avengers would never kill a person by mistake, let alone miss any target.

“Just you?”

There is no unnecessary action, and the goal of the Avengers is not actually the king, but to lure out the diehard loyalists one by one.

Wait until you slaughter all the people on the plan list, and then use cruel methods to slowly torture the last incompetent king, Kobra.

No matter how sincere the affection for his mother, eighteen years of inaction and forbearance are established facts, and the price is inevitable.

“Yes!”

Gathering the few strengths, Ikalem’s expression suddenly became resolute, and he drank his determination head-on towards the Avenger.

Just as the Avenger pinched the heart of the fool, the muzzles of six black holes flashed in Ikalem’s large curls.

Iggy quickly pulled out his fist wrapped around the plasma, and bits of minced meat were brought out of the blood hole in his chest.

“Ikalem !!!”

Vivi’s screams rang out, and the muzzle of the machine gun flashed with a dazzling fire, and along with the body that fell on her back, several standard arcs were shot.

The muzzle of the machine gun burst out of fire, and the clicking sound continued, sweeping rows of fine craters along the entire roof.

The corpse of the captain of the king’s guard fell to the ground with a “bang”, dust flew up, and the rate of machine gun fire in curly hair gradually slowed down.

“Captain !!!”

Ikalem’s blood splattered on the spot, and the guards on either side, Bell and Gaka, left and right, pulled Kobra and Vivella behind him.

The king and princess each hid behind the stone pillars of the main hall, and saw that no one else appeared except for the cruel Ige.

I couldn’t help but wonder why only the Iggy teenager made a move, but the Baroque Work Society stood in place and watched, indifferent.

“Watch out against each other, North Carolina.”

The two who have experienced hundreds of battles are also aware of this, and they know that the strength of the young man in front of them must be unfathomable.

It was not until Kobra and Vivi were far away from this side that they “swished” twice, each pulled out the blade around his waist, and dealt with it calmly.

The slightly older Gaka smelled a hint of uneasiness and whispered a warning to his extremely trusting companion.

“Hurry up, let’s come together.”

The perceptive Iggy overhears the conversation between the two and knows that the older jackal Gaka has the intention to attack first.

Worried about losing the joy of fighting, he blurted out and provoked the two desert patron saints in a provocative tone.

After all, the real king Klockdar is on his side, except at this time, there is no one to fight in the desert.

“Hmph, let your blood stain the desert today!”

The two really couldn’t withstand the provocation, tied up the gorgeous robes unique to the desert kingdom, rushed over in unison, and launched a sharp slash.

Iggy wrapped his fists around his armed color domineering, clashing with his swords with his bare hands, and the three of them clanged and fought together.

One left and one right, both diagonally stabbed, and the Avenger took the white blade empty-handed, cutting the X-shaped Juhe into invisible.

“Two-line combat.”

The combined slashes do nothing, and Bell and Gaca are not arrogant, change tactics, and activate the ability of animal fruits.

Unleashing all the surplus power, the two turn into wild jackals and flying eagle falcons.

Jackal Gaka slashes at the ground, while Hayabusa’s Bell flies into the sky, using his accumulated power to assist his attack.

“Flying claws!”

Hayato Bell soared at the top of the hall, and after circling in a circle, suddenly dived behind Iggy who was fighting with Gaka.

Sharp claws stretched out under the abdomen, while the body swirled in the air, like a storm of sharp blades hitting the Avenger.

Iggy unleashed his domineering look, dodged Gaka’s jab, and instantly turned to face the swooping Hayato.

“Get down!”

Seeing the gap, he put his hand into the whirlwind, and grabbed Bell’s wings as the blade swept his black arm.

Turning his body 180 degrees, he swung his arm and smashed the subdued Hayato at Gaka who wielded a long knife.

With a “bang”, the two animal fruit abilities were weakly stacked on the ground, and their brains were dizzy.

“Goodbye to the desert!”

Before the two could get back on their feet, the Avenger “Dangdang” kicked away the swords of the two men twice.

Approaching, clasping the heads of the two with both hands, the two strong men who regarded themselves as the guardian spirits of the desert could not break free at all.

The Avenger’s palm fainted with a milky white light, which instantly caused a violent shock.