Winner Takes All novel Chapter 634

There was a laughter.

It seemed like a bomb that fell among the golden guards.

The eight golden guards were stunned for an instant, and looked at Zenith in disbelief.

Achilles, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked and immediately woke up.

"Commander, this is not fair!"

A grieving roar came from Achilles.

It echoed in the great factory.

In this moment.

The eight golden guards also regained their senses and were staring at Achilles approvingly.

No one thought that Achilles was being offensive.

Because in the hearts of the eight golden guards, this was indeed unfair!

The Dragon Cavalry had trained their future star, Chattis.

The lives of the three major golden guards.

There were so many revenges, it was uncountable.

And as the cause of all this, Jack was punished more lightly than Achilles?

Why was this?

Because of this unauthorized action, the Chief Guard of the twelve golden guards, Achilles, was beaten to the ground and had to become a pawn.

But Jack, as long as he took three fights, could leave?

When did Dragon Cavalry's people become so humble?

"Huh!"

Zenith stood tall, not too tall and terrifying, but he was exuding endless pressure.

As he turned, his eyes instantly locked with Achilles.

In an instant, Achilles' eyes flashed fear, his body was cold.

As he was looking at Zenith, he instantly felt the horror of facing the monstrous sea of blood and bones.

Zenith put his hands behind him, and said calmly, "You only need to block my three strikes, and I will restore your official position."

Boom!

Achilles and the eight golden guards were as is struck by lightning at the same time, dumbfounded.

The next second.

Everyone reacted.

Three strikes... these were really few!

But the one who was going to give the strikes was the Commander of 300,000 Dragon Cavalry, these three moves would be... terrible enough!

If he used his full strength, let alone the eight golden guards, even Achilles, who was the Chief Guard, was not sure if he had the confidence to take them.

The ordinary three strokes and three fatal strokes had a big gap inbetween!

Facing Zenith's cold gaze, Achilles blushed and lowered his head in shame.

He... dared not!

Even if the order was like a mountain, if he took those three moves, he would be able to resume his post.

But the risk was greater than that of being a pawn!

If he stayed alive... He still had a chance to turn over. If he died in the hands of the Commander now, he would be gone.

Zenith looked at Jack again, "Do you accept, or not?"

Jack's face was solemn, his eyes deep.

The reaction of Achilles and the Golden Guards let him know the danger of these three strikes.

Just because Achilles didn't dare to accept it, these three moves were many times more dangerous than the thirty moves Achilles had promised him before.

Amber's face emerged in his mind.

Jack slowly clenched his hands into fists and they creaked.

His deep gaze changed drastically at this moment, being firm and fierce.

In an instant.

Jack was like an unsheathed sword, wrapped in a majestic killing intent, soaring into the sky.

"I accept it!"

The harsh voice sounded suddenly.

A smile appeared on Zenith's face.

But Achilles and the eight golden guards were surprised at the same time.

The next second.

Achilles who was on his knees looked at Jack's eyes and suddenly became weird, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Did he really think the three strikes of the Commander were to make him leave alive?

The word “dead”, the Commander would teach you how to write it.

In Achilles' heart, he was downgraded to a pawn by the Commander, and Jack was the reason why.

As long as Jack was killed on the spot, he was willing to be a pawn.

Inside the factory.

It was quiet and silent.

The fierce and majestic killing intent quietly filled the entire factory.

It was fierce like a sword.

Achilles and the eight golden guards retreated at the same time, leaving the field to Jack and Zenith.

Jack slowly moved his wrists and neck, he was tied for a long time, and it was making his hands and feet sore.

His head was so painful as if it was about to explode.