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Chapter 656: The Threat of Martial Saint(2/2)

It was this calm attitude that made Bruce feel even more annoying. He wished he could punch his face and clench his hands behind him. The huge internal energy in his body was ready to move. However, when he thought of the consequences of punching, Bruce suppressed this impulse.

His chest was up and down, and he didn't dare to punch.

Resling noticed his thoughts and raised a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"snort."

He did not look at the Martial Saint again, turned around directly in front of the other party, exposed his back, and did not even open the shield, and opened a portal and walked in.

Dawnssus and the other two hurriedly left.

Bruth stood there and watched the portal close, his face looked very ugly. Finally, he couldn't help but wave his hand and punched, and with a rumbling sound, most of the living room was blown by the terrifying air waves, which scared the extraordinary people outside, rushed in one after another, but was scolded: "Get out."

Leslin and others didn't know what happened next.

They had returned to Izt's yard, and the dark elves heard the movement and said in surprise: "Come back so soon?"

Barack was relieved and cursed: "That city lord is really not a thing! We kindly saved his subordinates, but were threatened by him."

"What's wrong?" Izt came out of the room.

The Holy Gun Ranger briefly explained the matter.

"This is my fault." Dawnssus sighed with guilt on his face, "Lord Bruce has a good reputation in the Bay of Albert. Oaklan, who he ruled, has hosted many ordinary people and has kindness to many people. I thought he was here to thank him, but I didn't expect it to be such a shameless villain."

Leslin shook his head and said it was okay.

"Shamelessness cannot be said, this is the usual strong style of a saint-level strong man." The Soul Eye saw the other party's mentality very clearly. Bruce was a little malicious to him and others, but if he really wanted to kill himself to keep the secret, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

If he sincerely thanked him, things would not have developed to this point.

This city lord is too arrogant and domineering, and put aside his aura of an unsaintly powerful man. He probably has become accustomed to this style of work. After all, it is too rare for people to contradict the saintly powerful man.

However, Bruce still has some bottom line in his character.

Reslin was precisely this point and was sure that the other party would not dare to take action. Then he brought out his origin, showed off the strength of the team, and escaped easily and safely.

But Barack couldn't swallow this.

He said viciously: "Or we can release the news of Eye of Cillian!"

"That is to be completely enemies with him. There is no place for us in the Bay of Albert." Izt did not agree with this approach, "There is no need to be in trouble with a holy rank."

"Too."

Barack knew that he was talking angry and looked at Izt: "You must succeed in breaking through the holy level this time. After the decoder, you will appear in front of him to see if he dares to threaten us!"

The dark elves were laughing and crying.

Even if he breaks through to the holy level, he may not be Bruth's opponent.

At this moment, Resling suddenly said, "I'll go back to Wizelland."

After the words came, he exchanged positions with Rennes. Everyone was very happy to see Rennes, especially Barack, who came up with a flattering look on his face.

On the top of the Vizeland Tower, Resling appeared in front of Ancivodaus.

The Holy Soul Wizard looked at him and said with a gentle look: "I have stripped out the 'Fire Demon Crown', and there are several other magic seals, you can take a look."

Several magic seals made of crystals flew up and fell into Resling's hands from the air.
Chapter completed!
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