“Exchange your life for it..?”
The faint sentence made the scene fall silent in an instant. Almost everyone present thought that they had misheard.
“What, what did you just say?” A moment later, Cloud Gibson stammered and pointed at Caspian.
Caspian glanced sideways.
Cloud immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say another word.
Simon Lionel’s eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes glittered.
“Do you know who you are talking to?” With his hands behind his back, Simon Lionel said coldly.
Although Caspian was also a Holy Land Realm, Simon Lionel was not afraid at all at this time. He was also a Holy Land Realm. And he was one level higher than Caspian. He was at the mid level of the first stage of Holy Land Realm. More importantly, this was his territory!
He was surrounded by the main branch of the Gibson family. What was there to be afraid of?
Caspian did not respond at all. Instead, he said to himself, “Three…”
“Hmm?” Simon Lionel frowned.
“Two…” Caspian said with a faint smile.
This was the countdown. It was also the last ultimatum.
“Brat, you’re courting death!” Simon Lionel slowly spat out.
“One!”
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Caspian took a step forward.
“The Great Leisure Court!”
His momentum was like thunder, as fast as lightning, and it was arrogant and domineering. The surrounding Gibson family members all felt that the air around them seemed to be oppressed and condensed into substance. Like lead block of seawater, it pressed down heavily.
“How dare you!” Simon Lionel’s eyes lit up as he clenched his fingers.
Suddenly, two green arrows were pinched between Simon Lionel’s fingers. He swung them toward Caspian. An arrow was pointed between Caspian’s eyebrows.
An arrow shot into his chest
“Unbeatable Soul-devouring Arrow!”
“What rubbish!” Caspian gave a ha-ha laugh and swung his arm at the same time.
The next moment, the thin arrow in his hand, which had been held by him, broke through the air at a speed much faster than Simon Lionel’s. With a swoosh, it shot into Simon Lionel’s mouth.
Simon Lionel’s pupils suddenly contracted.
Swoosh!
The sound of flesh breaking came.
All of a sudden, everyone saw a dazzling ball of blood erupting below Simon Lionel’s head.
The green light entered his mouth, penetrated his throat, and then broke out from the back of his head. The flesh and blood burst into a ball of extremely evil blood.
Everyone was trembling.
It was as if Simon Lionel had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and his eyes were full of indescribable shock and fear.
At the same time, Caspian moved his body and mind.
“The Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows!”
The Misty Cloud Boots made his footwork more flexible. The two thin arrows shot out by Simon Lionel were easily dodged by him. He turned back his hand and grabbed them.
“How is this possible?”
Simon Lionel really wanted to shout out those words. But at this moment, blood gushed out of the wound in his throat. The blood blocked his throat, turning his exclamation into a strange whimper.
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