Chapter 120
The Terranova ninja’s sword pierced Cillian’s stomach. He went flying backward and eventually got pinned to one of the mansion’s walls.
Meanwhile, the Terranova ninja’s body split into two halves because of Cillian’s sword aura.
The remaining corpses still under control picked up knives and dashed toward the mansion.
Lloyd slammed his hands to the ground before he got to his feet and stood in front of the mansion’s door.
He had a determined look in his eyes as if he were ready to sacrifice his life then and there.
Zakariah got to his feet and picked up a longsword from the ground before walking over to stand next to Lloyd.
George, who had lost one of his feet, leaped into the air and landed beside them.
Janson took a deep breath. “If I die today protecting the warden, I will have no regrets!”
He slowly made his way toward the other three after finishing his sentence.
The four stood shoulder to shoulder and exchanged smiles.
Over thirty killers waved their weapons over their heads as they charged toward the four.
The immense pressure was enough for them to find it difficult to catch their breath.
After two hours of intense battling, they had already used all their inner energy.
Now, they had no energy left to fight.
In fact, they had even closed their eyes.
Just when the thirty figures had reached the front of the four people.
The mansion’s door opened abruptly.
Skadi stood at the door and said in a falsely confident tone, “Come at me if you have the guts to do so…”
When the killers heard Skadi’s voice, they brushed past the four men and dashed toward her.
Skadi hurriedly got out of their way.
Nash ran out with his heavenly sword and weaved through the thirty killers like a ghost.
Blood and flesh flew wherever he passed through.
The thirty killers were reduced to nothing but their skeletons.
In the straw hut up north.
The thirty voodoo dolls on the table burst into flames…
The old priest roared, “F*ck you, Master Nash… Just you wait…”
Inside the Zell’s mansion.
In the living room.
Stellar placed the warden on the bed and drew a thin blanket over him.
Philix’s face was flushed red, and he seemed to be in good health. However, his frame was as skeletal as ever.
Cillian sat with his feet crossed underneath him and used his inner energy to heal his wounds.
Skadi squatted beside Cillian and asked nervously, “Cillian, are you alright?”
Cillian looked at the two bloody wounds on his chest and stomach before saying calmly, “I’m alright…” Zakariah, who was lying on the ground, asked sullenly, “Aren’t you going to show me any concern?”
“Ah… grandpa…”
Skadi finally remembered her grandfather was injured and hurried over so she could help him to the couch.
Nash’s face was pale as he retrieved the twenty-four snake-shaped golden needles from Philix’s body.
The needles, which had been a brilliant gold color before, had turned dull.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft)