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Chapter 3230
Darryl sighed in relief when he heard that.
'If Roston was only acting just now, I don't have to worry about it.'
"Mr. Darryl!"
When Darryl put down his guard, a smile appeared on Roston's face. He said slowly,
"You know the situation well. The Prince wants to kill you. You will not be able to
escape all by yourself, why don't you leave with me? I will find a way to send you
back to the Blood Hand Organization."
As he spoke, Roston started to approach him slowly.
Darryl thought for a while before he nodded and said, "That works too!"
Roston had already arrived in front of him. His friendly face turned savage as he
shouted, "You thought I would help you? Go to hell!"
A strong saint energy exploded from Roston's body. Then, he raised his arms and
slashed the huge sword at Darryl.
Roston used all his strength to swing his sword as a dazzling bright light flashed as
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Sh*t!
Darryl was shocked when he saw Roston's sudden attack. Due to the close distance, it was
too late for him to avoid it. Darryl cursed in his heart. He drew the Heavenly Halberd
immediately and put it in front of himself to block Roston's attack!
Bang!
The huge sword slammed against the Heavenly Halberd. A dull vibration was felt as
Roston's huge sword shattered into pieces. Darryl groaned and trembled before he fell
down the cliff. 3
The Heavenly Halberd was Lu Bu's weapon in ancient times. It was incredibly tough; it was
comparable to any grand weapon. Although Roston's great sword was well-built, it was
much weaker as compared to the Heavenly Halberd.
With the sharpness and firmness of the Heavenly Halberd, Darryl did not need to be
worried about Roston at all. However, he had been seriously injured at the Royal Court
earlier. In addition, he had also exhausted his internal energy when he activated the White
Lily Cold Flame. So, although Roston's huge sword was utterly destroyed, the man still
succeeded in his ambush.
Wow!
Roston looked at the remainder of his sword; he was incredibly shocked.
'What kind of weapon is Darryl holding? It smashed my sword into pieces. That is really
terrifying.'
A smile appeared on Roston's face when he saw Darryl fall down the cliff.
'You might have a sharp weapon, but so what? Didn't
I still kill you in the end?'
Roston waved at his men in the distance with arrogance. "Let's go! Go back!"
'The cliff is high and dangerous. Darryl must have died from the fall. There is no need to
check further.' 3
Whoosh...
Everyone followed Roston back to Alandis.
Meanwhile, on Darryl's side...
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Darryl's body fell rapidly. He was anxious and furious as the wind whistled past his
ears. 'Sh*t, I thought Roston would be able to help me. I didn't expect that he's a
despicable person with evil intentions.'
Puff!
After falling for more than ten seconds, Darryl finally dropped into the water—there
was a river under the cliff. The river was wide, and the current was really strong.
Darryl chuckled to himself.
He did not feel the slightest frustration even though he was soaked in the cold water.
He was extremely excited.
'I'm not dead. God still cares for me then.'
Darryl swam to the shore. However, he was depressed as the current was too strong.
He had suffered multiple injuries, and his strength was feeble.
Sigh!
Darryl felt utterly helpless in the strong current. Finally, he was drawn into the
undercurrent.
Everything in front of his eyes had turned dark as he lost consciousness.
On the other end, Roston had led his men back to the Royal Court.
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