The Invincible Mercenary King (by Matt Watt)

Chapter 984

in his body. I ike a cute mer i swept toward

pertenciod a pouckling sensation, and their

les mendeal dialdy

Dylan stared at Nigel intently and said Whorarily are you?”

Macmillan grined his teeth and saidally, Who are you?”

Moments ago, they had seen Nigel’s attack in that instant, Nigel dodged very quickly before unleashing a strike with his

blade

The necks of those four people were severed, leaving deep, bone revealing wounds. They were decapitated

The speed at which it happened made both of them tremble with fear

They put themselves in that situation and contemplated If they had been the ones fighting against Nigel earlier, would they have been able to dodge that strike from Nigel

In the end, they did not know. Neither did they dare to think about it

Nigel was incredibly powerful Even they could not see through him. They admitted that if they were to confront him, they would

Nigel looked at them and smiled disdainfully “You’re not worthy of knowing my naine,” he said.

“Go, attack!”

Not only did Macmillan give the order to attack this time around. Even Dylan gave the order as well.

KAIP

Following Dylan’s order, those skilled fighters who had hidden in the dark and dodged Nigel’s attacks immediately rushed out like ferocious beasts and instantly surrounded Nigel.

As they appeared, waves of immensely powerful killing intent energy soared into the sky and enveloped Nigel.

Those people also knew that bullets and shells had no effect on Nigel, so they held incredibly sharp weapons and launched ferocious attacks against Nigel

This kind of attack was many times more terrifying than the attack from the four people earlier.

The number of people had also increased tenfold compared to the attack carlier.

“You guys are quite well–prepared, Nigel said.

Nigel looked at their weapons with a cold gaze.

As the Yin–Yang Duo, he was experienced and knowledgeable. In an instant, he could tell that the weapons of these people had been tempered countless times. They were all made of special steel and could be used to break through the vital energy shield of skilled fighters.

Once struck by such a blade, even god–class fighters might have their defenses shattered.

At the thought of this, Nigel’s eyes turned even colder. He tightened his grip on the saber in his hand and attacked fiercely.

In an instant, countless blade beams soared into the sky like a surging river, completely engulfing those people.

The blade beams swept through, cutting the blades of many skilled fighters into two pieces.

Soon, screams of agony echoed in the empty hotel. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Those skilled fighters who wanted to attack Nigel were cleaved into half and fell to the ground. They died a gruesome

death.

Blood gushed out wildly, staining the ground red.

“This is…”

When Dylan and Macmillan saw this scene, their expressions became even more solemn and cold.

“Who the hell are you?” Macmillan asked as he gritted his teeth.

Nigel’s expression was calm as he said nonchalantly, “You’re not worthy of knowing my name, and what’s more, I’m not here to kill you”

He snorted and casually threw a rope in front of Dylan and Macmillan. “If you don’t want to die, tie yourself up!” he said.

Upon hearing that, Dylan and Macmillan’s expressions changed.

They did not expect that Nigel came here to capture them alive.

“Who exactly are you?” Macmillan asked in a serious tone.

“I told you,” Nigel said. “Neither of you is in the position to know my name.”

Nigel held his saber. With a cold and disdainful gaze, he said, “Be tactful. Obediently tie yourself up. If I attack, you may find yourselves missing a few body parts.”

Dylan sneered and said, “You are strong, but you may not be able to kill us.”

Macmillan’s eyes became even colder. “The ones you killed are just small fries,” he said. “Both of us are god–class skilled fighters.

“If both of us join forces, the power we unleash will be extraordinary. It won’t be easy for you to capture us alive.”

With that, Macmillan took out his weapon. It was a triangular military spike made of special steel that flickered with cold steel light.

“My boss said I only have to capture you alive,” Nigel said. “As for the extent of injuries that you may sustain, he didn’t say anything about that.”

Nigel calmly placed his saber horizontally in front of his chest. He said word by word, “You had better surrender. If I attack, you can still stay alive.

“However, you will definitely lose one or two body parts.

“Either your hand will be severed, or your foot will be severed.

“Do it yourselves.”

After saying that, he threw the sword in his hand, which went straight into the ground between Macmillan and Dylan. The handle of the sword was still trembling.

Seeing this scene, Macmillan and Dylan’s expressions turned extremely displeased.