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Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 816 - Thunder Emerges
Chapter 816: Chapter 816: Thunder Emerges
Chapter 816: Chapter 816: Thunder Emerges
Nathanael Warm moved stiffly.
Every movement seemed to be incredibly difficult!
But he moved.
The guests’ eyes widened, knowing the situation was about to reverse.
But Arlo Percival had no clue.
He was reveling in joy.
The joy of revenge, and the joy of a cat playing with a mouse.
With each cut, he felt an extreme exhilaration!
“Jennifer Lopez…
do you regret it?”
Arlo Percival spoke with his mouth agape, eyes intoxicated.
“You devil! Even in death, I will not let you go!”
Agony blazed across Jennifer Lopez’s face!
Destroyed!
Her life, destroyed.
At the hands of the man before her.
Her husband in name only…
“Is that so?
Let’s die together then, and below, we can continue to be husband and wife.”
Arlo Percival licked the blood off the blade, a malicious gleam flashing in his eyes.
Thud!
At that moment!
Nathanael Warm thrust the sword.
Arlo Percival’s body shuddered, his face twisted in agony.
“Ahh…”
Nathanael Warm roared furiously, using all his strength!
He stepped forward, struggling onward!
“Hiss!”
Arlo Percival sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling his strength gradually drain away.
The sword.
Bit by bit—
Protruded from his chest.
With scalding hot blood.
“Jennifer Lopez, let’s go together!”
Arlo Percival used his last bit of energy to plunge the dagger into Jennifer Lopez’s chest!
Then.
He fell.
Two bodies, overlapped.
Like a couple!
“Ah!”
Nathanael Warm bellowed, letting out a long, skyward howl!
His eyes bloodshot, his hand trembling as he held the sword!
“Absolute Dust…
Absolute Dust…”
Even now, he hadn’t fully recovered.
Every step was extremely difficult!
Others, even more so, couldn’t move at all.
Even if the effects of the poison had largely diminished.
“Julius Reed, I will kill you…”
Nathanael Warm bent down, used all his strength to shove Arlo Percival’s body away.
Then, he slowly picked up Jennifer Lopez.
Even though there was still a dagger in her chest.
Like that, step by step, he walked away from the Lopez Family Courtyard.
Already affected by the poison, carrying someone made the journey even more challenging.
Clang!
When he kicked open the Lopez Family gate…
He stopped short.
Thud!
The still-warm body of Jennifer Lopez fell to the ground.
At the door!
Two large, red coffins were placed!
With the bright red character ‘joy’ attached.
They read: Julius Reed wishes you joy in your marriage!
“Julius Reed!”
Nathanael Warm roared, drawing his longsword!
He slashed down!
Clang!
The sword stuck in the wood.
Nathanael Warm had no more strength left.
“Puh!”
He spat out a mouthful of blood, lying directly on top of the coffin, gasping for air.
…
“Julius Reed and Beckett Carmichael have already left the Lopez Family and are heading to Beckett Carmichael’s estate.”
Inside a café.
Elvin Leocadia, with a hat on, lowered the brim, and dialed a number.
“Phelan Kensington, it’s on their inevitable path.
It’s deserted there, easy to make a move.”
“Received.”
A chilly voice came through the phone.
“Do you still need…
my assistance?”
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Elvin Leocadia felt a bit scared.
But remembering Alaric Moore’s death, anger flared up in her again.
“When we need the Leocadia Family, we will contact you.”
The voice at the other end was as indifferent as ever.
“Can Julius Reed die today…?”
Elvin Leocadia asked nervously.
She was new to the business of murder.
“No problem.
Whenever Hades takes action, he never fails.”
“I’ll wait for your news…”
Elvin Leocadia hung up the phone, her emotions turbulent.
Phelan Kensington lay between the Lopez Family and the Carmichael Family.
It was a place filled with poplar trees.
Beckett Carmichael’s new home was perched on a mountain, but the construction was incomplete.
Including the road.
Although Boss Carmichael had already planned to pay for a road himself.
But work had not yet begun.
The only option was to take this road.
Thankfully, it was daytime.
“CEO Carmichael, there seems to be someone ahead,”
Eli Yarrow slowed down the car, pointing towards a dark figure lying on the road ahead.
“Slow down!
If it really is a person, avoid it and keep away from troubles!”
Beckett Carmichael took a look, but it was still too far to see clearly.
It was indeed a person, who seemed to have fainted.”
One of the bodyguards in the passenger seat stared intently and said to Eli Yarrow: “Brother Samuel, you guys stop first, I’ll go check it out!
If there’s any danger, don’t worry about me, just leave!”
“Sure!
Be careful!”
Eli Yarrow nodded his head.
His eyes fixed unwaveringly on the dark figure on the ground.
The bodyguard cautiously approached the figure with his gun in hand.
After confirming there was no danger, he bent over to examine the person on the ground.
It was an old man.
He was breathing.
Not dead.
But, he was severely injured.
Clothes?
Why did they seem familiar?
“Brother Samuel, his clothes seem to be similar to the ones Brother Davenport found on that person last time,”
the bodyguard shouted.
“I’ll go take a look!”
Julius Reed frowned slightly and instructed Eli Yarrow: “If things go south, get out of here!
Remember, there is nothing in this world I can’t handle.”
“But…”
Eli Yarrow hesitated, his attitude starkly different from how he had treated the previous bodyguard.
“You staying behind would only be a burden to me!”
Julius Reed waved his hand and walked over alone.
If someone else had said this, Eli Yarrow would definitely have slapped them.
But now that Julius Reed had said it, he actually felt moved.
Indeed.
If this man before him couldn’t beat it, they certainly stood no chance.
“Willson Pavilion again?”
Julius Reed crouched down to check the clothes on the man.
Unlike the previous Disciple, this old man’s attire seemed more like that of an elder.
Could it be…
In an instant!
Julius Reed’s pores contracted sharply!
He raised his head and looked forward!
He saw——
A towering figure standing in the middle of the road!
His right hand slowly lifted.
“Retreat!”
Julius Reed shouted!
Whir!
Eli Yarrow slammed on the accelerator, roaring away from the road!
The Longsword!
Gleaming with a faint blue chill!
Whoosh!
Thunder, revealed!
“Ignatius!”
Julius Reed squinted his eyes and leapt into the air!
Boom!
The Longsword nearly grazed his body as it plunged into the center of the road!
Within a radius of ten meters around the Longsword, the road cracked and split!
“Take him and get clear,”
Julius Reed said sternly as he crouched on the ground.
“Yes!”
The somewhat shell-shocked bodyguard quickly hoisted up the unconscious old man and ran into the woods.
“Old friend…” Hades raised his head, his blood-red cape fluttering loudly behind him.
“We…
meet again.”
He clenched his fists and walked step by step towards Julius Reed.
“Should I refer to you as Hades, or should I call you Ignatius?”
Julius Reed said with a faint smile.
“Ignatius has been killed by you.”
Hades stroked his face and murmured: “Now, Hades has come to avenge him.”
He wore a blood-colored battle armor, with a skull gleaming coldly on his shoulder.
Under the sunlight, it was particularly glaring!
“Ten years ago, I could kill you once.”
Julius Reed stood up and walked toward Hades.
“Ten years later, I can still kill you!”
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The two ran toward each other at high speed!
Colliding in mid-air!
Bang!
With a roll, Hades landed on the road.
Fiercely he drew out Absolute Dust!
Shhla!
Dust filled the air!