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Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 169: How Could This Happen?
âHa ha haâŚâ The disguised Dark Demon Clan martial sovereign laughed heartily. He had initially been reluctant about this mission, but he never expected to successfully ambush two ninth grade martial sovereigns at once, while also severely injuring seven other martial sovereigns!
Such achievements were something he wouldnât even dare to dream about under normal circumstances.
Seeing the remaining ninth grade martial sovereign rushing at him, the Dark Demon martial sovereign felt no fear and laughed as he met the charge.
At that moment, however, he suddenly felt a tightness in his legs. He realized that the two fallen martial sovereigns had firmly grabbed onto him, and both of them were fiercely biting down on his thighs. Their eyes radiated madness! At the same time, each released one hand to strike violently at his groin...
Puff puff...
Although he had succeeded in his ambush, he was still outnumbered two to one, and his strength was inevitably dispersed. Moreover, the two martial sovereigns from the Golden Horse Knights Hall were exceptionally powerful, ranked higher than him. Under normal circumstances, he might have been knocked out, but now, he had taken aphrodisiac and had not yet reached his peak... He was at his most agitated moment.
His two palms actually failed to knock the two of them unconscious!
What the enemy had just experienced was now happening to him.
âAh~~~â The Dark Demon expert suddenly threw his head back and let out a scream that sounded inhuman.
Simultaneously, he struck down with both hands, one after the other⌠raining down like raindrops.
âOld Third⌠you run away⌠we are done forâŚâ One of the Golden Horse Knights, a White Horse Knight, while crazily beating the Dark Demon expert and enduring his blows, felt his consciousness slowly fading, but still cried out desperately: âYou must go! Old Third, you⌠run!â
âElder Brother! Second Brother!â Old Third suddenly burst into tears.
Outside, the sounds of battle grew closer, and another assault began.
The Golden Horse Knightsâ martial sovereign suddenly roared, seizing a spear and abandoning his mortally wounded elder brother and second brother, he charged out like a mad tiger: âFollow me out!â
Inside, the experts in the prison also rushed out.
At the same time, the seven severely injured martial sovereigns made a choice: they charged up recklessly, using their lives to shield their comrades.
They had sustained heavy injuries from the eighth grade martial sovereignâs attack when they were at their most excited and had already lost any hope. Even if they managed to escape, their lives as men would be ruined.
So they chose not to leave!
The remaining members of the Golden Horse Knights, with tears in their eyes, shouted in unison and rushed out⌠Out of nineteen, only nine managed to escape, even leaving two White Horse Knights behind.
Such results, such a tragic defeat, were unimaginable to anyone before today!
At the prison entrance, two White Horse Knights fought fiercely, finally managing to restrain the Dark Demon expert. By the end, the Dark Demon expert's thighs had been gnawed to the bone by the two of them...
All three were roaring in anger, screaming in agony, their blood and flesh flying, splattering like rain, the gruesome scene left everyone who witnessed it chilled to the bone. In the end, they fell simultaneously, almost indistinguishable from each other, and took their last breaths.
The other seven martial sovereigns also died after a period of fighting, hacked to pieces by chaotic blades. They were already at the end of their strength and severely injured, their combat power reduced to barely twenty or thirty percent of their usual state. Being able to hold off the enemy had already satisfied them.
Looking at the blood-soaked ground, everyone was left speechless.
If it werenât for the cleverly laid trap, perhaps the final outcome would just be that the disguised eighth grade martial sovereign successfully ambushed one or two and everyone else would have retreated safely!