Woosh.
The Twelve Royal Guards’ gaze immediately locked onto Darryl as soon as Yvette finished her words and instantly rushed toward Darryl!
"Sh*t!" Darryl self-exclaimed as he immediately turned and ran!
Darryl could not afford to mess with these 1 2 people as 10 of them were Martial Marquises while two were Martial Saints!
Darryl would not be able to defeat them even if he fought to his death, therefore the best solution was to run.
Darryl could have sworn he had never run s o fast in his life. Although he was fast, the two Martial Saints were faster!
The Royal Rat Guard instantly leaped up and blocked Darryl's path while his hands made a claw-shaped before immediately grasping toward Darryl's chest without any warning!
'Damn, is this the power of a Martial Saint? It's only a simple grasp yet it’s so terrifying! ' If Darryl was caught, he would have been crippled if not dead!
Darryl also felt a suffocating sensation! He dared not face the Royal Rat Guard head-on so he retreated to dodge the attack.
At that moment, the Royal Ox Guard attacked Darryl from another direction with a punch!
This punch was extremely powerful and imposing!
Darryl had quickly reacted and dodged left, but alas he did not fully make it and was grazed by the punch. Just a mere graze had caused Darryl to spit out blood!
"Ah!” Darryl's mind went blank as he lost control of his body and flew a dozen meters away. He landed heavily on the ground before spitting out even more blood!
At that moment, the Twelve Royal Guards had surrounded Darryl who was in immense pain and instantly felt hopeless!
'This is the end, am I going to be captured? Yvette will surely torture me to death if I'm caught,’ thought Darryl.
"Come quietly," said the Royal Rat Guard coldly as he reached out to grab Darryl!
Whoosh!
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