Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 641 - Falling from the Sky_1

Chapter 641: Chapter 641 Falling from the Sky_1

If one were to say

that Alonso Dragon had never before known what “a heavenly descent” looked like,

then today, he was fortunate enough to witness it.

He saw a figure leap down with an agile movement!

Following that,

the figure landed squarely onto a large tree!

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“Quick, quick, bring me inside!”

Alonso Dragon was utterly terrified, his eyes fixated on that large tree!

Such a high fall would certainly be fatal.

If not even that could kill, was that still a human?

But miraculously, Julius Reed really hadn’t died.

Among the woods, a man with a sword walked heavily towards the brick house.

His body emanated a murderous aura!

This scene sent a chill down the spines of everyone inside.

Rebecca Brown, in a fit of determination, rushed to the entrance and dragged Alonso Dragon in like one would drag a dead dog.

He was after all, a trusted follower of Fabian Percival; to leave him to die would invite unwanted criticism.

“Damn it! What kind of monster is this!”

Just the thought of the scene he had witnessed sent Alonso Dragon’s mind into turmoil.

And his employees, facing a massacre outside, had mostly fallen dead or injured.

“What to do!”

Alonso Dragon, without his wheelchair, had his legs completely disabled.

Now, all he could do was lean under Quella Radcliffe’s chair, watching the outside with terror and helplessness.

His employees had fought back, but before Julius Reed, they were like chopping vegetables and cutting melons—effortless.

“How would I know what to do!”

Rebecca Brown was also pale, her shirt soaked through with sweat at the back.

Wasn’t it said that Julius Reed, without the support of Aron Jackson, was left with nothing but a single hidden weapon box on his own?

So what was happening now?

How much money would such power cost!

“No worries, we still have a hostage!”

Alonso Dragon quickly pulled out a hidden weapon box from his waist and pressed it against Quella’s body: “As long as we have this woman, we can survive!”

“Right!”

Rebecca Brown had always been calm, but today he was completely flustered.

Hearing Alonso Dragon’s words, he also drew a hidden weapon box from his waist and pressed it against Quella’s back.

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Now, this woman was their only amulet of safety.

As long as Quella was in their hands, they could survive or even counter-kill Julius Reed!

“You guys, go catch those two old geezers for me!”

With a wave of his hand, Rebecca’s subordinates rushed over, dragging both Knox Ridge and Burl Radcliffe to their feet.

Seeing their frantic actions, Quella Radcliffe scoffed coldly: “It’s no use; I’ve already taken poison before coming here and might… might die any moment now.”

“What the hell are you saying!”

This statement sent a chill down Alonso Dragon’s back!

He violently turned around, craning his neck to look at Quella: “Say that again!”

If Quella died, according to Julius Reed’s temperament, there would be no survivors here.

“I said…” Quella looked at their panicked faces, finding it strangely amusing: “Before coming here, I’ve already taken poison, and probably in another ten minutes or so, I should be dying.”

Seeing Julius Reed’s figure not far away, a tinge of reluctance, or rather regret, crossed her heart.

In the end,

the two were destined to part.

“Boss Brown! What should we do!”

Alonso Dragon was completely panicking!

His scalp tingled!

His brain felt like it was about to explode!

Rage!

Unease!

“You can’t die! You have to live!”

Alonso was frantically shaking Quella, as if he had lost his mind.

She was their only hope of survival!

“Ha ha! I’ve told you before, none of you will survive, and now you’re scared? It’s too late!”

Aron Jackson was indifferent.

Even though Dominating Tiger was now pointing a hidden weapon box at his head, his face still exuded calm composure.

“I say, why panic? There’s still an ironclad outside; surely you haven’t forgotten how formidable he is?”

Dominating Tiger took out a cigarette from his pocket and trembled as he lit it.

Even though he sounded nonchalant, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Ironclad might be strong, but he had seen with his own eyes how abnormal Julius Reed was.

If they truly fought, it was not certain that the ironclad could win.

“Yes! And the armor-clad warrior!”

Rebecca Brown finally saw hope.

With the armor-clad warrior present, she felt much more at ease.

At last.

Julius Reed fought his way through, arriving at the brick house’s doorway.

“Where is the armor-clad warrior! Why can’t I see the armor-clad warrior!”

Alonso Dragon saw how close Julius Reed was to him, and despite looking all around, he couldn’t spot the armor-clad figure.

Panic rose in his heart again.

He had no choice but to shout a threat, “Julius Reed, if you dare take another half step forward, I will kill your wife with a hidden weapon box.”

“You see, she is already dead,”

Julius Reed coldly pointed his sword at Quella Radcliffe and suddenly laughed, “Now, what else can you use to threaten me?”

Dead?

Alonso Dragon quickly turned back and checked under her nose, only to find indeed Quella Radcliffe was no longer breathing.

Her entire body slumped over, tied to a chair, thoroughly dead.

Yet her body was still warm.

“Why!”

Alonso Dragon was on the verge of collapse.

Why did she have to die just at this moment?

With Quella Radcliffe’s death, he completely lost his shield.

“And Aron Jackson!”

In despair, Alonso Dragon suddenly remembered Aron Jackson and shouted at Dominating Tiger, “If he dares to step through this door, just open the hidden weapon box and finish off Aron Jackson! If we are to die, we all die together!”

“Boss Davenport, don’t make things difficult for me!”

Without needing his instruction, Dominating Tiger had already placed the hidden weapon box against Aron Jackson’s head.

Boom!

Just then, a shadow descended from the sky and collided with Julius Reed!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Julius Reed took two steps back.

In front of him stood the previously unseen armor-clad warrior.

“Armor-clad warrior! Kill him!”

Seeing the armor-clad warrior appear, Alonso Dragon finally let out a sigh of relief.

With such an expert present, he had nothing to worry about.

If the armor-clad warrior appeared even half a minute later, they might all have become corpses.

Now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

To capture the rebels, capture the king first!

As long as Julius Reed was killed, the others were of no concern.

“You are Julius Reed?”

The armor-clad figure, with arms crossed, looked at Julius Reed who held a sword in one hand, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

“The Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later.”

“You know of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance?” Julius Reed’s brow furrowed slightly.

Indeed, that mysterious woman from the Five-river Province could not hold back after all and had finally taken action.

“Should I kneel down now and call you ‘Your Holiness’?”

The armor-clad figure laughed loudly, his tone filled with contempt, “A mere youth, how can you command respect!”

“Since you know about the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, I won’t kill you today.”

Having said that, Julius Reed thrust his sword forward!

The armor-clad warrior coldly smiled, catching the blade barehanded!

Slash!

With a sharp sound of cutting through the air, Great Arcane Lan Ye Sword was firmly caught in the grip of the armor-clad warrior!

“This is the holy leader who commands tens of thousands of people? This is the hidden dragon king who makes countless organizations cower in fear?”

The armor-clad figure laughed wildly, shaking his head, “You are, after all, too weak!”

“Who is the person behind you, after all!”

As he spoke, Julius Reed fiercely pressed the sword downward!

Crack!

The once arrogant armor-clad warrior’s face drastically changed, then he bent over, shouldering the increasingly pressing Great Arcane Lan Ye Sword.

“Speak, or face death.”

Julius Reed gradually increased his force, and the armor-clad warrior’s complexion grew worse.

At last.

He could not bear it any longer and knelt on the ground.

His complexion had turned purple.

“Still not talking?”

Crack!

Julius Reed pressed down fiercely!

The armor-clad warrior’s right shoulder was instantly severed!

Blood splattered everywhere!