832: C832 How Pleased!

C832 How Pleased!

"It's better to end you as soon as possible!"2

After saying that, he saw that the speed of his movements had suddenly doubled and the sword Qi had become even more powerful. The pressure on Skland was greatly increased, and his face was filled with fear.

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

No matter how hard Skland tried to resist, he couldn't slow down the rate at which the wounds on his body increased.

As he lost a large amount of blood, his face became abnormally pale. His stamina was also draining rapidly, making him unable to keep up with Besta's movements.

"This is the last strike!"

Vesta suddenly looked up and gave a sudden smile. Then, like a cheetah, he brushed past Skrill and sheathed his sword.

"Pfft!"

A huge wave of blood suddenly spurted out from Skland's chest. His eyes were wide open in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost and fell heavily into a pool of blood.

"Hey, hey, hey! When did the lieutenant general become so weak? You must be joking!"

When the other admirals, who were fighting with the sea bandits, saw that Besta and Tashi had finished their battle, they said in disbelief.

"What's impossible about that? Isn't it normal? Lieutenant General Dalmesia! "

"Since you think that's impossible, then let me tell you, this is possible!"

Arthas once again dodged Dalmesia's high-speed punch, then bent down to avoid it. His right arm swelled up as he lunged forward, pressing against the air as he did so.

"What kind of joke is this!"

Arthas's words infuriated Dalmesia. He roared angrily and appeared in front of Arthas like a phantom. The sharp claws in his hands were like steel, gleaming with a chilling light as they struck at Arthas's head.

"Are you looking down on me, Arthas?"

"Since that's the case, I'll let you open your eyes. Lieutenant General Darmexia, let me tell you what true strength is!"

Arthas stretched out his right arm, which turned into a striped tiger arm. It exuded the majesty of a king as it clashed with Dalmesia's sharp claws.

"Whoosh!"

A metallic sound was heard, and a light flashed in Arthas's eyes. His right arm swelled up like a balloon, and a violent burst of energy blasted Dulmethea away.

"How is this possible!"

Even until the moment he was sent flying, Dulmezia still could not believe that what had happened to him was real.

How many years had he been a lieutenant general? In the past twenty years, he had never been thrown to the ground by a nameless junior, spitting out blood like this.

If Arthas had a small reputation, Dalmesia would have been satisfied. But the point was, he had never heard of Arthas before.

To be defeated like this by a completely unknown junior, how could Darmicia's face be proud of him?

"I refuse to believe that you can create another miracle!"

Dalmesia was very stubborn. After landing, he didn't stop for a moment and charged forward like a hound, giving it his all.

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