Billionaire God of War
Chapter 279
Xavier May and Broken Sword were instantly engaged in a fierce battle.
No one around them could interfere.
No need to speak to each other. The two of them immediately began their attack.
Broken Sword was determined to kill Victor Torres, so his eyes were cold
ices. They were so cold that they made fear in the hearts of others.
It was a gaze that ignored everything in the world, including his life
by yourself!
Xavier had a chance to kill the Broken Sword, so he attacked
with all my might.
If he still could not kill Broken Sword today, he might as well kill
selves.
Broken Sword was already heavily injured, so after fighting directly with Xavier
May, her face is starting to pale.
Broken Sword took two steps back. There was blood coming out of his mouth, but
his eyes never changed.
"Go to hell!"
Xavier doesn't care. Every move he made was cruel and fatal.
He would kill the Broken Sword, even if he was seriously injured, or even if
she die.
Broken Sword also wanted to kill Victor Torres. But he knew that he
maybe I can't do it today.
But so what?
"Groan!" Broken Sword roared and it was as if there were two rays coming out
from his eyes, it was as if he had returned to a time when he was young. Him
swung his broken sword and the wind roared.
His sword energy filled the air and cut through everything!
Even Xavier had not expected the Broken Sword to be able to wield such power
that was even though he was on the verge of death.
"Retreat! Hurry along!"
"Protect the master!"
"Hurry up and protect the master!"
The remaining bodyguards protected Victor Torres with all their might and five
or six of them died like that.
Victor Torres' face was completely pale.
The others immediately moved to the side. The blood on the ground flowed like a river, and
there were broken limbs everywhere. There was even a head that rolled, though,
and one cannot help but start vomiting.
That's so scary!
Suddenly Xavier slammed his palm violently onto the Broken Sword and
send him flying out.
Broken Sword rolled on the ground twice and managed to kneel on one knee
as both of his legs trembled.
His eyes are still cold. Even though he was covered in wounds, despite his face
it was covered in blood, and even though he would instantly vomit blood once he
opened mouth.
"Dead…"
Broken Sword shouted softly and attacked again.
But he's running out of energy. His wounds had not recovered, and Xavier
cut it even deeper.
The Broken Sword's long robe was blood red. He fell to the ground and did not
can move again.
But he still held his broken sword tightly.
Xavier took a step forward. He thrust his dagger into the heart of the Broken Sword, and
even his lips twitched.
The air suddenly froze.
No one dared to say anything, and no one dared to react.
It was like the scene had frozen in time.
Even Xavier was still panting. He had many wounds on his body, and
he had a tattered expression on his face.
He knew that if Broken Sword chose not to attack today and
waiting until he recovered from his injuries, then the Torres family really
not having a chance against the Broken Sword.
Broken Sword is dead.
He was on the ground, but his dark eyes were still staring at Victor Torres, and
the broken sword in his hand was still pointing towards Victor Torres.
"Set him away! Drag him away!" chanted Victor Torres loudly. "Cut him
go to pieces and give him to the dog!"
His whole body was trembling.
He almost died!
This Broken Sword was truly too terrifying.
Although Broken Sword and Master Rane were dead, the Torres family was still
suffered an incredible loss. A lot of things about them have been revealed
and they are under tremendous pressure now.
Victor Torres is very frustrated with this.
Shortly after, the few remaining bodyguards took out the Sword's body
Broke and went to find a place to throw it away.
They would cut it and feed the dogs, as instructed
Victor Torres's.
But when the car reached the outskirts of the city, it suddenly stopped.
"Who are you?"
The people in the car immediately jumped out. They did not expect
anyone to block their way.