Chapter 1296
Andrius narrowed his eyes.
The auras from these two people showed that they were late–stage Martial Emperor experts. Andrius‘ expression turned grim.
Swoosh…
The next second, Andrius took the Argentum Qilin Spear from the Arctic Fox.
In his current physical condition, winning against two late–stage Martial Emperor experts was not an easy task. Using a weapon would save a considerable amount of inner energy.
“A spear?”
“Even with a spear, you’ll still die today!”
The two experts underestimated Andrius and continued to provoke him.
“Take care of Ms. Katalina,” Andrius instructed and stepped forward with his spear.
Swoosh…
He did not want to waste time and immediately executed the fifth form of the Burden of Nine Skies.
The heavy spear felt light as a feather in his hands. With just a slight wave, it brought an endless chill and killing intent that covered the entire area.
“The first act…
“Worry not about the lack of friends on the road, for who in the world does not recognize you!
“Spear Domination!”
Andrius‘ voice was cold as iron, and the spear’s momentum was majestic like a dragon.
With a slight sweep, boundless light soared, forcing the two late–stage Martial Emperors to be extremely cautious.
In just one move, they found themselves in a difficult situation.
Andrius was not satisfied. He had never heard of these two before, so they must be rabble. If he did not deal with them quickly, it would be challenging to reach the sanctuary in time.
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“The second act…
“The string of yearning snaps but emotions don’t; the yearning of the falling flowers pierce the heart!
“Forgetful Autumn Waters!”
Andrius executed another variation of the fifth form.
The spear swept and swayed, clearing away demons and banishing evil!
At that moment, the Argentum Qilin Spear erupted with a flash of breathtaking brilliance. The howling wind accompanied by the boundless killing intent made the two Flandonian experts feel a deep sense of oppression.
The attacks were like a surging tide, each wave higher and stronger than the last! Boom!
Crash!
In just a few seconds, one was stabbed in the left shoulder, blood gushing like a spring. The other took a spear to the abdomen, his guts spilling out!
They both fell heavily before Andrius, heavily wounded and no longer had the strength to fight.
“As expected of the Wolf King of Florence.” Not far away, St. Dmitri was secretly observing and could not help but sigh. “He wields the spear without the slightest flaw and managed to defeat two opponents in such a short time. However…”
At that point, a touch of mockery entered his tone. “Lloyd, your people are a bit useless. Two of your good fighters were given away to the Wolf King so easily.” Lloyd was already upset at having lost two men.
With St. Dmitri’s sarcasm, he snapped, “Your Holiness, since you think that your people are very capable, why don’t you let them have a go?”
“Of course.”
St. Dmitri had a rough understanding of Andrius‘ strength and spoke smugly, then signaled a bishop beside him.
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