Slumdog billionaire husband novel (Gerald Kenneth) novel Chapter 585

Chapter 585 Sorry, I’m Late

The war started all over the country. Many people fled!

In this peaceful era, no one had thought that they would face the crisis of death since they were laughing and recording videos at the last second.

At this time, in Valor Temple in Bismarck.

The periphery of Valor Temple was a mess. Bodies of Elite Ghosts were everywhere.

In the crowded area, Elite Ghosts arrived.

At this time, inside Valor Temple were hundreds of monks. Other monks who were dressed differently were

watching.

In the inner room, an old monk with a white beard sat on the ground in a cassock. He lowered his head and

his eyelids!

In front of him, a middle-aged monk was kneeling.

“Master, I’m leaving!”

The old monk raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. “Why are you going there?”

“Kill Elite Ghost. Save the world!” The kneeling monk said in a deep voice.

“There are countless Elite Ghosts. I’m afraid that you will not be able to come back,” the old monk muttered.

“I’m fine with that!” The kneeling monk spoke again with a firm tone.

The old monk let out a long sigh. He stood up and prayed. Then he muttered, “Then go! If you find Cordell,

take him back.”

“Yes!” The kneeling monk stood up and bowed again!

On this day, 430 monks left Valor Temple.

On this day, the ugliness of human nature was fully exposed. When life was in danger, human beings only cared about themselves. They didn’t even give a damn about their relatives.

Some people rowed against the current, such as Watchmen. They guarded every living being in this world.

and would like to risk their lives for this.

Some people in the underground world chose to hide. They would do nothing as long as they were safe.

Some martial artists who lived in seclusion stepped forward, such as Myst Division in Valor Temple.

Not many knew of their existence. However, 430 of them stood up. No one knew how many of them could

survive.

At this time, almost all the cities and towns in the world were fighting.

There were more and more bodies!

In the town of Georgetown University, Derick was holding sabers, standing against the Gold Elite Ghost.

In the team of five, he was the attacker. But his attack seemed to tickle Elite Ghosts, unable to cause any substantial damage.

However, a casual attack from Gold Elite Ghost could heavily injure them. At this moment, Derick was coughing up mouthfuls of blood!

Gold Elite Ghost seemed to be having fun with them. It did not directly use its killing move.

On the side lay two old men in a pool of blood who had just used Death Storm. When their moves finished, they knelt on the ground. Their breathing slowly stopped!

They were too old. All of their skills had degenerated. The side effects of Death Storm were not something they could bear.

“With Death Storm, I can hold on for a while. All of you… Go!” Derick looked at his other two comrades.

“Watchmen never retreat. We shall never give up!”

They stood up shakily.

They had been dealing with the Gold Elite Ghost for a long time. In fact, their bodies had already reached their limits. Their Vital Energy almost ran out. They were determined to die.

The two old men smiled and said, “That’s right. Derick, you are in charge of the Dark Net. We can die, but you can’t. We will use Death Storm to hold on as long as possible until the boy you think highly of comes over!”

As they spoke, they stood up and slowly exhaled. One of them looked at those two bodies on the ground and

revealed a smile.

Then, he muttered a song.

“I’ve got a sharp sword that is stained with blood!

“I’ve got two sabers to cleave the sky!