Landing in the Fantastic World

C280 The Unkillable Angel



C280 The Unkillable Angel

The unkillable Angie.    

    

However, these few points of strength added to Angie's body still didn't make him feel any pain.    

    

At this moment, Angie felt that every single strike from the Executioner was like an itch.    

    

This was clearly showing mercy!    

    

At the thought of this, Angie turned to look at the Executioner with a grateful gaze.    

    

He didn't expect that there would still be warmth in the Ann's Tribe.    

    

At this moment, his heart was filled with warmth.    

    

Seeing Angie's gaze, the Executioner felt as if thousands of horses were galloping across his heart.    

    

I used all my strength to hit you, yet you still want to thank me? What kind of world is this?!    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Ann Donghua noticed something strange about the situation. It had already been more than a thousand strikes, why did Angie look like he was fine?    

    

"Did he show mercy to Anqiu? How dare he disobey my orders?"    

    

Ann Donghua was extremely angry in his heart, and blamed everything that happened in front of him on the Executioner, Anqiu.    

    

"Anqiu, get out of my way! Ann Zhuo, I'll let you hit me next!" Ann Donghua ordered.    

    

When Ann Zhuo heard Ann Donghua asking him to fight, his heart was filled with wild joy.    

    

He also thought that it was because An Qiu showed mercy that Angie was able to remain conscious.    

    

But if it was him, he would definitely not hold back.    

    

He was confident that he could beat Angie to death within three hundred strikes.    

    

Ann Zhuo walked forward and took the staff of torture from Anqiu's hand. He looked at Angie who was lying on the ground and showed a cruel smile. He said, "Angie, you are finished. You are dead. Haha..."    

    

"The patriarch really treats me well. He actually asked me to take your life personally. There is nothing better than me killing you myself."    

    

Angie's warm heart turned cold when he saw that the Executioner had changed to Ann Zhuo.    

    

If it was Ann Zhuo, he would never be able to survive.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Ann Zhuo shouted out loudly. He lifted the staff of torture high up into the air, then gathered all of his strength and threw it at Angie's body.    

    

When Mu Yu saw this situation, in order to ensure that Angie would not be injured, the power of the Saint Radiance in his hand increased by a few points.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

After a loud explosive sound, the staff of torture broke apart.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

Ann Zhuo's attack was too f * cking ruthless. He broke the staff of torture with his first strike.    

    

If this continued, how could Angie still live?    

    

Ann Donghua was very satisfied with Ann Zhuo's strike. He couldn't help but nod his head in approval.    

    

He thought to himself, Ann Zhuo is a talent. In the future, I have to nurture him."    

    

However, to Angie, this strike didn't cause him much pain, and not even a scratch was left on his body.    

    

Angie couldn't help but feel puzzled.    

    

What was going on?    

    

'Could it be that Ann Zhuo showed me mercy as well?'    

    

That shouldn't be the case. He was the one who looked forward to my death the most.    

    

When Angie's eyes noticed the broken staff of torture, his heart started beating rapidly.    

    

No! Not only did Ann Zhuo not show any mercy, he even attacked fiercely.    

    

But why am I unharmed?    

    

Could it be that I have cultivated the Invincible Golden Divine Art?    

    

Angie shook his head and immediately threw this absurd idea out of his mind.    

    

"Ai, I don't want to think about it anymore. No matter what, this is a good thing."    

    

At this time, Ann Zhuo took out a new staff of torture. This staff of torture was completely black, and under the scorching sun, it reflected a faint golden light.    

    

When they saw this staff of torture, everyone was in an uproar.    

    

My grandmother! How is this a staff of torture? This is clearly a metal rod.    

    

If this strike landed, Angie would definitely die on the spot.    

    

"Angie, let's see if you can still breathe after this strike."    

    

The corner of Ann Zhuo's mouth curled up, and his face carried a ruthless expression.    

    


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