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Chapter 729 Tell me, who is the father of the child?(2/2)

So everything before came.

"Didn't you feel that when this little life is conceived, you can clearly feel its existence, the state of blood connection and soul integration."

"Don't you feel anything?"

Jora was silent.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, you will never be able to see that man. Let us raise the child together and let him take charge of the world for us."

Jora could only surrender helplessly.

Time seems to have no meaning to him, except that it is hanging high above the sky and controlling the operation of the world. Perhaps it is not impossible to make a little more adjustment in life.

"Hmph, I can raise children, but how to raise them is my business."

Jora narrowed her eyes, "I hope this child won't see his father the day."

The world barrier was under her control, but for some reason, Jora felt a little uneasy.

…………

"call……"

Deep in the jungle, a figure was running forward at an extremely fast speed, but no matter how hard he tried, the feeling of oppression behind him became stronger and stronger, and the distance between them was rapidly pulling in.

"It's the third stage, and there is an extraordinary person in the third stage by Javier!"

After receiving Roger's instructions, Oaks tried his best to approach Javier, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as the two met, a powerful impact knocked him away.

Without hesitation, he turned over and fled the room. Oaks rushed to the woods in the distance at the first time, and used the confidentiality methods he learned from the Review Bureau.

But just when he thought he was gradually becoming safe from the tracing, the power in the sky reminded him that all this was just an illusion.

The other party did not kill him, but just wanted to catch a bigger fish.

Both the body and soul were squeezed to the limit, but the distance between the pursuer behind him was not changed at all, which meant that the situation was completely in the hands of the other party.

Just when Oaks felt a little desperate, a familiar voice came from the depths of his soul, "Drink that bottle of blue potion and guide this power, I will help you the rest."

"gentlemen!"

Ox was overjoyed and took out the treasured reagent. While running, he opened his mouth and bit the bottleneck. He pricked his cheeks without regard for the debris, swallowing all the liquid in it.

The scorching liquid poured into the body, and Oaks even felt a red soldering iron being inserted directly into the abdomen from his mouth.

He let out a painful roar, but soon the sight in front of him became blurred, and the tiny voice that he didn't care about in his daily life poured into his ears at the same time, and everything around him seemed to become extremely slow.

Taking a step forward, Oaks soared into the air, and the branches scrambled his clothes, but they could only leave unseen marks on the surface of his skin.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Oaks was shocked. He felt that he could pierce through a big tree as thick as an adult!

It seems that even the pursuer behind him can be easily killed.

"Calm down, the potion has limited effect and can barely make you burst out one or two attacks in the third stage, but you are too weak now to withstand too many explosions."

Roger said slowly.

"The most important thing is your soul, the extraordinary people in the third stage rely on their bodies."

"Stay running, this time you are prey, but it's hard to say next time."

Although he was exhausted, Aux was very proud at this moment. With such a magical potion and such a magical method of cultivation, he was full of hope for his future.

Doron, who was flying past the branch, pinched his dry fingers, and he also noticed the changes in Ox. After a moment of hesitation, he took action directly.

The thin body instantly caught up with the Benz Aucks, who was running below. Oaks twisted his body, but then three figures appeared in front, back, left and right at the same time.

The attack actions of the stance angle are completely different.

"When did the spies of the Federation become so arrogant? Do you really think they can run rampant in the kingdom?"

Doron still maintained his usual elegance, but his movements were as fast as ever. The reason why he did not use his soul to directly impact was because he wanted to capture the enemy in front of him as much as possible and torture more information.

The four figures and four movements seemed to form an unknown blockade.

Under his attack, the extraordinary people below the second stage could not even explode the power in their souls.

But the next moment, something that shocked Toron.

There was no soul breath, but terrible power emerged from the other party's thin body. A pair of black short swords jumped into their hands, and the figures intertwined, and a terrible coolness came from the neck.

laugh!

It was not until a second later that blood splattered, and Doron covered his cut-out neck.

Three seconds later, the wound on his neck recovered as before. He did not continue to pursue. The pupils in his eyes seemed to melt, forming a terrible vortex. Then he pointed his hand at the escaped figure in the distance.

"Judgement!"

Doron's soul power easily broke through Oaks' defense, rushed all the way to the depths of his soul, but suddenly, the gorgeous sword light covered all his perceptions.

A roar in my mind. When Doron came to his senses, he realized that he was standing in a daze. A small area around him was razed to the ground, as if he had experienced a terrible impact.

"what happened?"

The figure of the federal spy had long been lost in front of him, and soon the sound of rapid footsteps came from behind him, and a pale extraordinary man appeared in front of him.

"gentlemen……."

Doron's heart sank violently.

"Master Javier... is dead!"

"Who killed him?"

The old man who had been extremely calm roared angrily.

Returning to the manor as fast as possible, opening the door, Doron saw Javier with his limbs on the ground and his body arched upwards.

There was a mess around Javier, a thorn tree with a thick breath as thick as an arm was inserted into the abdomen from his mouth, his pale face was covered with thick blood tendons, and deep despair and fear were found in his eyes.

The abdomen was broken, and in addition to the exposed roots, there were also dirty soil and countless pieces of tableware.

Javier died in an incredibly humiliating way.

"Who was it, who killed him?!"

Doron roared.

"It's him." Someone replied in a low voice.

"He killed the jail servant who stopped him and then ate everything in tears."

Doron's face changed suddenly.

At the same time, on the journey to the border, Roger had already shifted all his thoughts to other things.

Looking at Emily naked, he stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Who asked you to come, put on your clothes."
Chapter completed!
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