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“Boy, that's it for today. Leave this monster to me and you can retreat.” Zhao
Shanhe said with a cold face and a commanding tone.
“Leave it to you? Why?” Dustin had no expression on his face.
“Huh?” Zhao Shanhe frowned: “What, you dare to refuse me?”
As the elder of Tianxiahui, he has been in the world for many years, and few
people dare to go against him.
“Give me a reason.” Dustin said calmly.
“Reason?” Zhao Shanhe snorted coldly: “Because I am an elder of the
Tianxiahui; because I am powerful; because I am more powerful than you. Are
these reasons enough?”
“Is Elder Zhao trying to bully others?” Dustin smiled, but his eyes were extremely
cold.
“So what? If you know it, just give this thing to me, otherwise don’t blame me for
being rude!” Zhao Shanhe was already a little impatient.
As the saying goes, the nights are long and the dreams are many. If you continue
to waste it like this, some changes will inevitably happen.
By then, it won't be that simple to get this monster.
“I hate being threatened the most in my life. If you tell me properly, it's okay to
leave this monster to you, but you came up with a arrogant look and even used
the Ice Needle to launch a sneak attack. I won't say anything today. I will hand
this monster over to you!” Dustin said coldly.
“Good boy! I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!”
Zhao Shanhe’s face darkened, he stopped talking nonsense and took action
directly.
With a flick of his sleeve, three more ice needles shot out, heading straight for
Dustin's vital position.
“snort!”
Dustin did not dodge, but raised his sword and swung it fiercely.
“Whoosh!”
A half-moon-shaped white sword light slashed out, accurately hitting three ice
needles.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Only three explosions were heard, and three ice needles were directly chopped
into pieces by the sword light, turning into ice mist and falling down in the sky.
When the ice mist fell to the ground, a thick layer of ice instantly formed on the
ground.
“Um?”
Seeing that the attack was broken again, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but frown
slightly: “I didn’t expect that you still have some strength. No wonder you dare to
be so crazy?”
“The Tianxiahui is really rich and powerful, and the precious Ice Divine Needle
was wasted by you so easily.” Dustin said sarcastically.
“Boy! Do you dare to mock me? Go to hell!”
Zhao Shanhe, who was arrogant and arrogant, became furious instantly. He
clenched his palm into a fist and then punched him in the air.
“Roar!”
Only a roar was heard.
A huge golden tiger suddenly sprang out of Zhao Shanhe’s body, and then
pounced on Dustin with its teeth and claws.
The golden tiger is seven or eight meters tall, with golden light all over its body
and terrifying power.
It seemed as if Dustin could be swallowed up in one bite.
“Fuhu Luohan Fist! This is Zhao Shanhe’s unique skill!” Liu Rushuang’s
expression changed as he watched the battle.
“It's over, it's over. Against this old monster, Zhao Shanhe, Brother Dustin is really
doomed now!” Xu Yang stamped his feet anxiously.
“What kind of elders of the World Association use the big to bully the small and
rely on the strong to bully the weak? It's so shameless!” Liu Hongxue cursed
angrily.
None of them expected that after they had just defeated a powerful monster,
Zhao Shanhe, the elder of the Tianxia Guild, would appear.
Moreover, this old guy is very unreasonable and gets into trouble whenever he
disagrees with someone. He is really bullying people too much.