"Zoey, quickly! Kill him!"
White Horse, Weston, and the others continued to urge Zoey.
However, Zoey was befuddled. Her hands were constantly shaking; she could not even grip the sword tightly in her grasp.
Thud!
Darryl's body weakened, and he fell to the ground. He could feel that his breath was extremely weak.
Darryl felt his life drain from his body as the sword stabbed into his heart. It was only his strong willpower that kept him conscious.
"Everyone!"
White Horse looked around and announced loudly, "Zoey is too kind-hearted, and she can't kill Darryl. Let me do it for her!"
Then, White Horse looked at Darryl. He said with a malicious grin, "Go to hell, Darryl!"
Buzz!
White Horse drew his Sky Breaking Axe when he finished the sentence. He leaped into the air and headed straight at Darryl.
"No!"
"Stop it!"
Sara and Andy cried loudly, but that did not help Darryl.
F*ck!
Darryl's eyes reddened in a fury, and at the same time, he was in despair when he saw White Horse drawing near.
'I have been open and upright all my life; I did not expect to be schemed by these villains.'
'How unjust it is if I were to die today!'
Buzz!
When the Sky Breaking Axe almost hit Darryl, a powerful breath came from the nearby sky in the nick of time. Two figures flew into sight quickly like cannonballs.
They were two men—one had gloomy-looking eyes and filled with evil spirits, and the other was young and handsome.
It was Zhang Jue and Neil Wilson.
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