A contemptuous smile appeared on Prince Auten's face when he saw the reactions of Kokun's men.
Then, Prince Auten looked at Veron and said, "Interesting. I didn't expect you to find a helper in such a short time. Do you think you can stop me just with them? How naive!"
Biting her lower lip, Veron looked into Prince Auten's eyes and asked sweetly, "What kind of grudge do you have against me? Why did you track me down?" Veron had forgotten her identity due to memory loss, and she could not recall Prince Auten.
Had she lost her memory?
Prince Auten frowned. Looking at the expression on Veron's face, she did not seem to be pretending. He immediately sneered, "It's best that you can't remember it. You don't have to carry so many secrets if you die."
Prince Auten cast a cold glance at Kokun. "That is my last warning. Get out of here right now, or all of you will die."
Kokun took a deep breath and calmed himself. Then, he turned to face Prince Auten and inquired, "Did you hit her?"
Prince Auten sneered and did not respond.
Kokun got his answer when he saw that. He said firmly, "I don't care what kind of feud you have. Anyway, I'm here. You can't harm a single hair on her body."
Even though the Raksasa tribe worshiped those with power, they would not bully the weak.
"You talk too much crap!"
At that moment, Prince Auten did not want to say anything more. He said coldly, "Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish." As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed again, heading straight for Kokun.
The strong energy fluctuation distorted the surrounding air.
What a powerful force!
Kokun was stunned, but his eyes shone with determination. Without hesitation, he unleashed all his strength and launched a palm attack.
Bang!
The palms on both sides collided unexpectedly, resulting in a thunderous thud. Kokun's figure was then knocked to the ground with a muffled groan. He took a dozen steps back to regain his balance.
He could not afford to be careless, so Kokun drew his Scimitar and shouted at the warriors around him, "Formation, Sky and Earth Net!"
More than a dozen Raksasa warriors moved and surrounded Prince Auten in midair.
For a moment, the scimitars waved out rays of cold light interwoven into a net of blades, blocking Prince Auten's left and right retreat paths. In the blink of an eye, the sky was torn.
The Sky and Earth Net were the unique scimitar formation of the Raksasa tribe—its power was fierce and overbearing. When the Nine Mainland alliance fought against the Raksasa tribe, many people died due to that scimitar formation.
Kokun was a gifted man. Half a year ago, Natalie entrusted him with a heavy task, so he had improved the Sky and Earth Net several times, making the scimitar formation more powerful and overbearing.
Veron's delicate body trembled faintly, and she was stunned.
She could feel that as the blade formation in front of her changed, so did the number of ways to kill the trapped man. However, would it be enough to deal with that evil man?
Half an hour flew by in the blink of an eye. Kokun and more than a dozen Raksasa warriors worked together in the air, but they could not stop Prince Auten.
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