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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1294

In the eyes of Silas, it seemed that there was no one else at all.

"People who are more arrogant than me are rare." Sacred Lord crossed his arms and sat behind him. His Qi turned into a chair. He sat down directly and waved his hand at the people below. "That guy, bring me a bag of potato chips. I'm going to see what's going on."

Ranulfo did not make a sound. It is just that he, who had been fighting together with Gervais against Martial Emperor, silently stepped away from Gervais.

As for Celestino, he also only looked at DougaL

Gervais held the pure white staff in his hand and stared at Silas closely. He did not dare to relax at all.

Silas looked at the staff in Gervais's hand and said, "Justus was grateful to your Recluse Association. If it weren't for him, the Recluse Association would have disappeared in the long river of history. You held the staff but attacked Justus' disciple. The Recluse Association is really as hypocritical as before." "Senior Silas," Gervais said in a deep voice. "The past of the Recluse Association senior's grievances with you have all vanished. Back then, it was due to the fact that we had no choice but to do so."

"Did I talk about the past?" Silas waved his hand, and the black giant sword from Dragon Bone's body was suddenly pulled out. Then it flew in the air and fell into Silas's hand. "Let's talk about the past later. What I am talking to you now is about Henry. If you hurt him, I will kill you."

There was no aura emitted from Silas's body. However, his deterrence was not any less than anyone else's.

"Senior Silas, are you sure you want to make a move against me?" Gervais asked as he took in a deep breath.

"I'm going to kill you," Silas corrected him while the black sword moving.

"Kill me?" Gervais looked at the sceptre in his hand. "I have long heard of Silas. Silas is above the sky. But do you think you can really kill me? You have been trapped in the prison for countless years, and there is no Spiritual Qi in it. Your strength has disappeared, even if you were the world's top master hundreds of years ago. But now, you may not stand at the top. Besides, the prison is not the place where you can come out as you want. I'm afraid that you have spent a lot of energy coming out. Even if you want, you may not be able to kill me!"

"I will.." Silas's reply was extremely simple. His tone was calm, and within it, there was a great amount of confidence.

Silas's arms trembled slightly, and then hundreds of black heavy swords like Silas's hands fell from the sky.

Countless giant swords stood straight and formed a circle that circled both Silas and Gervais.

"Retreat!" Dougal let out a soft shout as he retreated rapidly away from the sword circle.

Ranulfo and Celestino also quickly retreated backwards.

"Sh*t, don't exaggerate. They are just fighting here. Why do you run so far away?" Sacred Lord held a bag of potato chips in his arms and put the potato chips into his mouth through the intersection between his jaw and mask, muttering.

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