Chapter 3120
Jack was hit hard, and his Death Army came to a halt.
Wow!
At the same time, Darryl, Dax, and everyone there were also extremely excited.
"Jack!"
Darryl was excited as his figure rose into the air. He said, "Jack, I told you that a b*stard like you won't end well!"
Then, Darryl shouted at Ileana, "Kill him!"
Darryl wanted to do it himself, but he knew that Jack was the King of the Dead's minion, and so, he would have an unusual physique. He would not be able to kill Jack, but Ileana was different, she was the Queen of Death, and even the King of the Dead feared her.
Dax and everyone else also chimed in excitedly.
"Yes, kill him!"
"That bastard is a disaster for the Nine Mainland. No one would pity his death."
"Just crush his bones and pulverize him!"
Jack was sweating when he felt those people's killing intent. He slumped to the ground and failed to pull himself up to his feet again.
Whoa!
Ileana stared at Jack closely; she remained indifferent with her usual distant and cold look. "Those who take refuge with the King of the Dead will never end well! Accept your fate!"
Ileana landed lightly on the ground. She held the ice sword in her hand and slowly walked toward Jack.
Her powerful aura permeated the entire wilderness.
Jack gulped nervously as he shook with extreme terror. He began to beg for mercy. "I was lost when I decided to take refuge with the King of the Dead.
Please give me a chance, Queen of Death!"
Even though Ileana never introduced her identity, Jack was not a fool. He could guess who she was even with his eyes closed. The woman was the Queen of Death, who had been locked in the King of Death's Cauldron.
Besides her, no one else could hurt Jack with merely two strikes.
"Regrets can't save you now!" The Queen of Death spoke softly with a firm tone; she sounded resolute. After that, she thrust her ice sword into Jack's heart.
'Oh, no! It's over.'
Jack closed his eyes in despair.
Buzz!
Just as the ice sword was about to pierce into his heart, a horrible aura erupted from somewhere nearby. At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded, " The standard of the King of the Dead's minions is getting worse."
Then, a black shadow flashed past and placed itself in front of Jack. 1
The person was in black and gold armor carved with dragon patterns, but the dragons looked devilish, and his elegant face was also filled with evil spirits.
It was Donoghue!
Of course, Donoghue still looked like Florian.
Suddenly, all eyes were on Donoghue; they were surprised.
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