NovelEnglishChapter 1215 Regulus, in particular, seemed somewhat unconvinced. “Could your elixirs be diluted?” Bertram sneered, “Want to give it a try?” Regulus eagerly jumped at the opportunity. “I'm game!” Bertram looked toward Nash as if asking for his permission. Nash nodded. “Let's give it a try. | also want to see your full strength!” When he made a bet with Regulus last time, Regulus had just stood there and let him attack. It took him his full strength just to push him back three steps. He wanted to see how strong Regulus’ power was and also to deal with the restless Bertram.
“Where should we do it?” Bertram scratched his head. The destructive power of a full-powered Mystique Loyalty Realm battle was pretty considerable. They could not just fight in the city.
“Let's go to Typhen Ridge. There's a desolate mountain there with no villages around,” Yellow Crane suggested.
The group arrived at the summit. They did not bother with transportation and put their abilities on show as they made their way to Typhen Ridge.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yellow Crane, change into your real form and ride on my shoulder. I'll take you there!” Eric suggested.
Chapter 1215 Yellow Crane chuckled. “I can fly on my own. There's no need for you to carry me!” With that, he stomped his B foot and turned into a wisp of green smoke, drifting toward the distance at a surprising speed. He left everyone amazed.
Eric bent his legs and leaped into the air, turning into a blur as he streaked through the sky. By the the landed again, he was already a kilometer away. Immediately after he landed, he disappeared again. It was difficult for ordinary people to perceive his whereabouts.
Bertram landed in the middle of a school’s playground, the ground cracking open from the impact. As the students playing on the playground looked over, all they could see was a cloud of dust.
Typhen Ridge was a desolate and uninhabited space. The roar of a tiger echoed from within, startling the birds into flight.
As soon as Yellow Crane landed on the ground and revealed his true form, he saw a fierce tiger pouncing toward him.
“How dare you!” he roared and quickly transformed back into his human form. Then, with a pointed finger, he immobilized the tiger. It was unable to move.
“Why haven't you kneeled in the presence of a great immortal?” Yellow Crane stood with his hands behind his back, acting as if he were a divine being. The tiger actually lowered itself.
Nash and the others landed one after another. The big tiger immediately lay down on the ground like a docile cat that had just done something wrong.
What was so special about today? Usually, only birds chere to poop. What was with all the immortals today? Bertram pointed toward the wilderness a kilometer away and said, ” Let's go there and fight!” “Alright!” Regulus leaped over in a single bound.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBertram licked his lips, his eyes burning with intensity. If one did not know better, they might think he was srogue following after a young woman.
The moment Regulus landed, Bertram’s fist was already hurtling toward him. It was the size of a cooking pot and was enveloped in red true energy. It looked like he was wearing a pair of red gloves.
Regulus clenched his fist and met the punch head-on.
Both of them were incredibly fast. Even Nash and the others could only see two black shadows colliding.
At the point of impact, the dry yellow grass along with the soil lifted up and scattered in all directions.
Bertram laughed heartily. “That felt good! Again!” Claim Bonus For Free Every Day>>
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