Chapter 212: Sky Frost Fist- One Punch One Kill (Part Two)
He did not expect his best move to be child’s play in front of the Chambord king’s punch… It didn’t even give him the slightest time to stall. Within an instant, the fist mark was already arriving in front of his face. With the strong wind already blowing against his body and his mind going through a giant earthquake, his martial instinct instructed his body to mass all the fire energy into his arms, and held a cross shape in front of his body to block.
The transparent fist instantly destroyed the fire energy that shielded his body, and the bones in both arms immediately shattered into countless pieces. The sharp fist power had him instantly feel the breath of death. His body did not have the slightest resistance in front of power at this level, it was like an egg under a iron hammer, vulnerable as hell.
Dillies could only close his eyes and die.
But that fist’s peerless power suddenly disappeared without a trace just before it arrived in front of his chest.
Dillies opened his eyes, and he was just in time to see the Chambord King casually swing his hand, and that mighty fist withdrew, dissipated into the air. The shock in his heart was unspeakable. Such an amazing ultimate kill shot, the Chambord King could actually withdraw it that easily? What does this mean? Fei still had some reservations, there was no effort at all, and he was far from being a match.
Such a discovery, made Dillies’s heart dead like ashes, feeling even worse than actually dying under the fist.
“Why didn’t you kill me?” Dillies opened his mouth and spewed out blood and said.
“The person that killed my friends isn’t you. I’m not a homicidal maniac.” Fei pouted, pointed at Kulun and Andrew and the other people that was standing behind him and said, “But, those people, they aren’t leaving this place today.”
“No… No no no no, save me, save me!” Kulun and Andrew both felt the murderous intent in Chambord King’s words. Their faces changed immediately and were terrified.
Fei didn’t say another word, he reached out his hand, and an enormous gravitational force was produced. Both of them struggled as if their lives depends on it, but it had no use as they floated and landed in front of Fei. They fell heavily to the ground. Dillies wanted to stop it, but the injury on his body made it even impossible to channel any energy. Severe pain would come the moment he tried to move.
“Chambord King, Andrew is the commander of the [Giant Hammer Camp] of the [Rapid Wind Legion], Kulun is one of the direct descendants of the Tolemy family. The two have noble identities, neither is someone that a small Chambord King like you could offend. I suggest you… don’t… don’t bring trouble onto yourself…” Dilies suppressed his pain and bean-sized sweat began rolling down his forehead, as he said slowly but in a determined voice.
Fei didn’t answer.
“Dare to kill?” His Majesty the King turned around and looked at the black young boy Inzagi.
“Yes!” Inzagi instantly understood Fei’s meaning. His eyes were locked onto Kulun and Andrew who were suppressed by Fei’s force from being able to move the slightest. The raging flame of hatred burned in his pupils.
“Where are the blades I gifted you?”
Inzagi heard, he pulled out the [Four-Fold Death] and [Death Snake’s Touch] from the hidden sheathes in his boots. The dark daggers had a chilling aura that could penetrate into the bones. Those were two daggers of death.
“These two people, you can kill one. Take your pick!” Fei looked at this young boy that was consumed by hatred, slowly saying.
Inzagi was silent for a moment, then he slowly walked to those two.
Those two people had already been scared to the point of their face losing human color. Especially that spoiled Young master Kulun. He was already pissing and s------g out from his a-s. His kneeled down body couldn’t even move as he blinked like a mad man. The begging intention was written all over his face and he even wished that he could hug Inzagi’s leg right now and cry.
A blood fountain shot out, dyed the earth.
A big head rolled onto the floor, and the headless body sprayed out blood nonstop.
Inzagi didn’t dodge, his face, hand, and body was covered in blood that was still emitting hot air. This young boy who was still shy and kind had completely changed. That kind of affinity temperament of not even willing to hurt even an animal was gone. At this moment, he turned into a ruthless god of killing. His eyes did not show the slightest hesitation. There was not the slightest ripple in his heart, and the hand that held the [Four-Fold Death] was as firm as ever.