Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 1533: 1533 Control

Chapter 1533: Chapter 1533 Control

Swimming City, Tomb of the Azure Emperor.

Outside the mountain.

A group of people sat under a tree in distress, their bodies covered in blood.

“We almost met our end in there.” Jeffrey Wolfe panted heavily, his clothes in tatters.

The Longsword in his hand had already broken in half.

“What should we do?” Lucius was in no better condition.

Fortunately, apart from Jeffrey Wolfe, only she survived from Hillcrest Island.

The remaining disciples had long perished under the swords of Emperor Charlotte Grey and others.

“Old Davion?”

While Jeffrey Wolfe was pondering his next move, he suddenly saw not far away, Davion Hawthorne leading three disciples, running towards him in disarray.

“Jeffrey Wolfe?”

Seeing people from Hillcrest Island, Davion Hawthorne was equally surprised. “You’re still alive? That’s no small feat. Hurry and leave while the monsters haven’t caught up.”

The Serpent Sect wasn’t faring much better than Hillcrest Island.

A group went in, and few came out alive.

Survival was purely accidental.

The four strong individuals chose to leave suddenly as they were about to annihilate all intruding Martial Artists, disappearing without a trace.

Soon after, the ground started shaking.

One by one, pallid-skinned living men crawled out from beneath the palace tiles, madly rushing outside!

As a result, the surviving Martial Artists on the ground were completely ignored.

But who would consider much, as long as they could survive?

Meeting familiar faces outside, even someone as rotten as Jeffrey Wolfe, brought a slight relief to Davion Hawthorne’s heart.

“Old Davion, are you okay?”

Jeffrey Wolfe approached warmly, showing concern: “I was seriously injured and almost couldn’t get out.”

“I’m not much better.” Davion Hawthorne pointed to his chest, saying dejectedly: “This sword strike nearly killed me. Though I survived, the wound is half a meter long, and I have no strength left.”

“Is it untreated?”

Jeffrey Wolfe was somewhat anxious: “How could the injury be so severe?”

“Being alive is already quite fortunate.” Davion Hawthorne shook his head, tearing open his clothes, revealing a gruesome wound: “Let’s go, we’ve gained nothing and lost much.”

They had all sought treasures within the Tomb of the Azure Emperor, yet none anticipated leaving empty-handed, with so many dead.

Only the Caldwell Family had initially escaped.

The remaining forces perished almost completely.

“Empty-handed?” Jeffrey Wolfe laughed loudly, somewhat proud: “Why should we return empty-handed?”

“Jeffrey Wolfe, are you out of your mind!” Davion Hawthorne looked at him with loathing, responding coldly: “Let’s go, stay away from him.”

Saying this, he led his disciples outward.

“Stop! Did I say you could leave?” Jeffrey Wolfe raised his right hand, blocking Davion Hawthorne’s path.

“Jeffrey Wolfe! What do you mean!” Davion Hawthorne wasn’t foolish, fully aware of Jeffrey Wolfe’s nature.

“I heard your Serpent Sect has a certain treasure, and you, Davion Hawthorne, always carry it with you.” Jeffrey Wolfe sneered: “Trade this treasure for your life. Not unreasonable, right?”

“You!”

Davion Hawthorne raised his arm, pointing incredulously at Jeffrey Wolfe: “Shameless!”

The Serpent Sect indeed had a treasure, a vest crafted from intricate snake skin.

If not for the vest’s protection earlier, Emperor Charlotte Grey’s sword might have killed Davion Hawthorne.

Yet even with the treasure’s protection, Davion Hawthorne was severely injured.

And gravely so.

Unexpectedly, Jeffrey Wolfe’s concern about his injuries was merely probing the truth!

“Protect the master!”

The remaining disciples of the Serpent Sect blocked Davion Hawthorne, their eyes filled with fear.

That’s Jeffrey Wolfe!

A ruthless killer.

In this very place, Jeffrey Wolfe personally turned several Martial Artists into puppets.

Their backs were chilled, cold sweat forming on their foreheads.

“Just you? Stop me? Overestimating yourselves!” Jeffrey Wolfe flicked the Soft Sword from his sleeve!

Slash!

Just one sword strike.

The remaining Serpent Sect disciples all fell to the ground.

One sword, sealing their throats!

“Jeffrey Wolfe!” Davion Hawthorne gazed at the corpses, throwing a punch in fury!

Boom!

But how could the injured him possibly defeat the slightly wounded Jeffrey Wolfe?

Jeffrey Wolfe kicked, striking directly at Davion Hawthorne’s wound!

“Ah…” The pained Davion Hawthorne staggered, teeth grinding audibly!

“Hand it over! We at Hillcrest Island lost so many disciples, we absolutely won’t return empty-handed!”

Jeffrey Wolfe stomped on Davion Hawthorne’s chest!

Right at the wound!

But suddenly.

Someone walked over from the forest.

Julius Reed.

Five thousand years ago, when he sealed those monsters, he found quite a few slipped through the net!

These individuals were lurking in the secular world, showing no trace.

But as long as the monsters weren’t eradicated, the world wouldn’t be at peace.

Thus.

Julius Reed, after those people lurked for five thousand years with internal restlessness.

Chose to lift the restriction and release those remaining monsters.

Five thousand years!

Many of the undying awaited this day.

Soon, surely those who hid for five thousand years will once again live under the sun.

Capture them all!

Jeffrey Wolfe saw Julius Reed, and Julius Reed also saw Jeffrey Wolfe.

But somehow, Davion Hawthorne was lying on the ground.

Before entering the cave, Davion Hawthorne had hinted to him to beware Baron Grey from Hillcrest Island.

This Julius Reed took note of.

If crucially required, he could help.

“Lucius, our gains this time are not only the Serpent Sect’s treasure!”

Seeing Julius Reed, Jeffrey Wolfe was ecstatic.

During their time in the cave, Julius Reed’s prowess didn’t need further elaboration.

If such a formidable figure could be used, wouldn’t Swimming City be invincible?

“Lucius, prepare to act!”

Jeffrey Wolfe was thrilled!

Th𝗂ṡ ςh𝖺p𝓉𝕖r ı𝖘 p𝘰𝖘ţ𝑒𝒹 b𝗒 𝒦ḭτҽṉ◎𝘷ꬲ𝕝

Unexpectedly, they encountered Julius Reed here.

“At your command!” Lucius, though exhausted, survived while all her fellow disciples perished inside the ancient tomb.

She still lived.

A stroke of luck.

“Run! They’ve inserted poison needles into your body, once catalyzed, you’ll be controlled or even die like those Martial Artists this morning!”

Davion Hawthorne shouted in pain.

Since his death was unavoidable, saving one was better than none.

“Old fool, you know too much!” Jeffrey Wolfe’s viciousness was revealed!

Returning empty-handed from Swimming City, would undoubtedly result in punishment from the sect!

But if he returned with this formidable fighter, it might atone for his sins!

If he controlled the man before him, he could easily kill someone like Davion Hawthorne and seize the treasure!

“Get moving!”

Jeffrey Wolfe urged loudly!

Jingle!

Lucius took out a bell and gently shook it.

“Now, I command you to kill Davion Hawthorne!” she said, excitement on her face.

She hadn’t expected such a notable effect from her previous actions.

Julius Reed drew the Great Zhou Lan Night sword from his waist.

“Very good! Just like that!” Jeffrey Wolfe was ecstatic!

The abilities of Hillcrest Island were indeed formidable, to control such a mighty figure!

“Kill him!” Lucius shouted excitedly.

She anticipated sect commendation upon returning.

Julius Reed raised his sword.

Under the excited eyes of Lucius and Jeffrey Wolfe, he swung the blade!

Lucius’s expression froze.

Because her head was already separated from her body.

Ps: Working until two or three in the morning every day.

Recently almost no sleep time.

Can only write novels after work.

I am a municipal road repair worker, writing books part-time, resulting in more work lately, causing update issues.

Sorry, I apologize to everyone.