Chapter 190 Victory
Chapter 190 Victory
At this moment, Yeremes, who was high in the sky, suddenly heard the cry of Red-Eyed Muse from below. His body trembled violently, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
At this moment, Ilovic, who had been keeping a close eye on Yeremes's flaws, finally found a great opportunity.
He flashed in front of Yeremes as fast as a ghost, and without hesitation, he threw a punch at the opponent.
"Hey! You little brat, how dare you be distracted during a fight? You are simply insulting me!" Ilovich's eyes were wide open, and he shouted at Yeremes.
In fact, Yeremes's momentary distraction was seen clearly by Ishlandi who was far away.
At the same time, the energy ball held in his hand began to flash continuously, clearly indicating the locations of Ilovich and Yeremes.
Combined with the abnormal reaction of Red-Eyed Muse before, Ishlandi had already reached a conclusion in his mind.
Then, Ishlandi walked towards the Red-Eyed Muse with a cold and ruthless look in his eyes.
He raised his right hand, and in an instant, a huge sword shining with dazzling lightning appeared in his hand, and at an astonishing speed it was across the slender neck of Red-Eyed Muse.
"Yerimes, if you know what's best for you, just land and surrender immediately! Otherwise, from now on, you may never have the chance to see your beloved sister again!"
Ishlandi's voice was icy cold, with an irresistible majesty.
After hearing what Ishlandi said, Yeremes looked at his sister, Red-eyed Muse.
"mean!"
At this time, Ilovich secretly muttered, "What is the difference between such threats and pirates?"
Ishrandi smiled and looked at Yerimes. "Despicable? Even if you fight me, can you defeat me? If you can defeat me, I will let your sister go now."
"it is good!"
Yeremes agreed without hesitation, and Ishlandi said again, "If you can't beat me, your sister and you must go with me. How about this condition?"
Hearing this, the Ichthyosaur King was surprised and slowly walked to the side of Ishlandi. "No, what do you mean by wanting that woman to go back? Do you not love her anymore?"
Yishulandi hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, don't you see all the beauties Su Qi has? I'll bring another one back to her, maybe Su Qi will like it."
As long as girls want to start a dispute, they can always find countless excuses and reasons. Look, the Ichthyosaur King in front of me started to make trouble again:
"Okay, so you think that woman is prettier, but you think I'm not pretty enough, right?"
Faced with this sudden question, Yishulandi felt helpless. He frowned and explained, "It's not like that. There's no need to be so serious about this matter. I'm just helping Su Qi bring the things back."
Seeing that the Ichthyosaur King was about to start a new round of quarrel, Ishlandi's face immediately darkened.
Ishlandi warned sternly: "That's enough! Stop talking and get on with your mission. If you keep making noise, don't blame me for being rude!"
After being yelled at by Ishlandi, the Fish Dragon King ran to the arms of Magic Eye Kaixi with grievance, muttering non-stop: "How dare he be so mean to me!"
Magic Eye Kaixi gently stroked the fish dragon king's hair and comforted him softly, "He is also thinking about Su Qi, don't take it to heart."
However, the Ichthyosaur King did not seem to have listened, and continued to repeat those words over and over again: "He actually dared to be mean to me!" as if he had been greatly hurt.
And at this moment, Isengard's face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.
His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open so wide that it seemed as if an egg could fit in it.
"Oh my god! When did big brother become so powerful? He can even pose so handsomely! This is really amazing!"
At the same time, although Ishlandi looked calm on the surface, he was actually in a panic, like a mess.
He tried hard to control his emotions and stay calm, but he couldn't completely hide his inner uneasiness.
The Ishlandi in my heart: "Let's finish the task first, and then we can coax it when the time comes. I really don't understand this kind of creature."
Seeing that Yeremes was still hesitating, Ishlandi pressed the lightning sword in his hand harder and harder against the delicate white neck of Red-eyed Muse.
The sword, flashing with cold light, was pressed tightly against her skin, and the extremely sharp blade was directly pressing on the artery. If she applied a little more force, it would easily cut her skin.
"Come on! Let's fight! Who's afraid of who? I won't let you hurt my sister!"
"Thunderbolt Sky Slash!"
In an instant, blood-red light burst out from Yeremes's hands, and two extremely sharp double blades came out! They flashed with cold light, as if they were cursed by the devil.
With endless killing intent, he slashed at Ishlandi! This attack was like lightning across the night sky, so swift and fierce that it caught people off guard!
Ishlandi moved as nimbly as a ghost, easily avoiding the opponent's fierce attack: "Really? Is this all you can do? With your ability, you still want to protect your sister? It's just a foolish dream!"
Upon hearing this, Yeremes was so angry that he started waving the double-edged machete in his hand wildly, wishing he could cut the hateful guy in front of him into pieces immediately.
However, despite his best efforts, he was unable to hurt Ishlandi at all.
At this moment, Yeremes suddenly found a flaw and slashed at Ishlandi with a knife.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, he could not help but feel happy. But who knew that the next second, he heard a crisp "crack" sound, and the double blades in his hands broke!
"What? The weapon in your hand is so sharp?" Yeremes widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
The corners of Islandi's mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile: "This is the difference in strength! Today I will let you know how big the gap between us is!"
As he spoke, Ishlandi suddenly reached out and grabbed Yeremes' arms, then kicked him in the chest.
Yereme let out a shrill scream, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling far away to the ground with a heavy crash.
Just as Yeremes was struggling to get up from the ground, the smoke that filled the surroundings gradually dissipated.
Ishlandi appeared in front of Yeremes, holding a lightning sword that was flashing with dazzling lightning. The sword emitting lightning was tightly across his throat, emitting a heart-pounding chill.
"You've already lost. According to the bet we made before, admit defeat!" Ishlandi's voice was cold and ruthless, as if it was the voice of judgment from the Nine Nether Hell.
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