C348 Killed the Fist King in One Shot
C348 Killed the Fist King in One Shot
Dicken instantly recovered from his shock and roared, "Don't think I'm afraid of you. Today I'm going to blow your head off and collect the reward money!"
Dicken roared angrily as a dazzling light suffused his fist. Accompanied by astral winds, his mountain-like body suddenly charged at Qin Yun's head.
"I didn't guess wrong. He really is going to become extraordinary soon." Qin Yun looked at his fist as a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Just as Dickon's fist was less than half a meter away from Qin Yun, it came to a sudden halt. His fist, which was glowing with dazzling light, had been grabbed by Qin Yun with a single hand.
The moment his fist was caught, the light and the astral winds instantly vanished, and his body that was rushing forward also froze in place.
"With so many people watching, it would be too bloody to blow your head off. Then, I'll cripple your arm!" Qin Yun growled and twisted his hand forcefully. A golden beam lit up on his arm.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Dickon's arm turned in a strange arc. All the bones on his arm shattered, and he let out a miserable scream like a pig being butchered.
Then, Qin Yun's gaze turned cold as he kicked Dicken in the chest, breaking a few of his ribs.
Deacon's huge body flew straight into the audience, and the audience fled in fear, fearing that they would be smashed into meat paste.
"Bam!" With a sound, Deacon's body fell over a large area of chairs. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fainted.
Joanna looked shocked. Although she knew that Qin Yun would win, she did not expect Qin Yun to win so easily. She immediately transformed into a girl with a bewitching gaze as she looked at Qin Yun.
The entire arena was boiling over with excitement. A world-class boxing king being killed in an instant was not something that could be seen everyday.
Qin Yun looked at the unconscious Dicken and leaped down from the arena. With large strides, he walked out.
"Wait for me, wait for me." Seeing that Qin Yun had left, Joanna hurriedly chased after him.
By the time the duo walked out of the arena, it was already night outside. The sea winds blew against them, giving Qin Yun a refreshing feeling.
"Who the hell are you? Why do I feel that Dickon is so afraid of you?" Joanna asked Qin Yun.
Qin Yun smiled but did not say a word. He looked at the pitch-black sea and thought of the test he had experienced when he first entered Dragon Shadow. He had stayed in the sea for an entire night and was being chased by sharks.
Now, thinking about it, only Tang Xuan was left of Dragon Shadow. He said resolutely in his heart, "Dragon Shadow's seniors, don't worry. I, Qin Yun, will always remember your hatred!"
"Hey, why are you ignoring me? I'm talking to you." Joanna pouted, she was obviously unhappy.
"He can be considered an avenger now." Qin Yun answered.
"Avenger? Are you thinking about revenge all day? " Joanna said.
When Qin Yun heard Joanna's words, he could not help but be stunned. However, he smiled lightly. As the Dragon Lord himself, he had too many things to bear.
"Forget it. I'll go back and rest." Qin Yun took a deep breath of the cool sea breeze and returned to his room.
"Why did you leave again? Wait for me." Joanna chased after him and followed him back to his room.
"Don't you have a room of your own? It's getting late, I need to rest. " Qin Yun said to Joanna.
"Have you ever seen a thief buy a ticket?" Joanna said as she casually sat on Qin Yun's bed.
"Ugh …" Qin Yun was rendered speechless. "Alright then. I'll sleep on the sofa if you sleep on the bed."
Qin Yun's body had yet to fully recover, so he fell asleep.
In an old castle on the continent, a middle-aged man with a stern face sat in a chair. He was Deirdre's father, Prince Nikolai.
Beside him stood a few burly men and a handsome middle-aged man.
Prince Nikolai looked at Dai Li, who was bowing her head without a word, and said with a deep voice, "Dai Li, you disappoint father. You can't even do something this small!"
"I'm sorry, Father." "No," Delly replied without looking up.
"Did you know that a week ago, Qin Yun had swept his East Island Shrine alone, precisely because he had a treasure?! If the treasure is in the hands of the Strigoi then we won't have to be afraid of the Church! " Prince Nicolay shouted coldly.
"Father, right now, Knight King Arthur and the 13 Knights are all dead, leaving behind only the Pope. We, the Blood Tribe, have no need to be afraid." Dai Li raised her head and spoke to Prince Nikolai.
"What do you know? The Holy Church has survived for thousands of years. How could they rely on Arthur and the others? To tell you the truth, the Holy Knights have been passed down in the Church. According to reliable information, the Pope has summoned them."
As soon as Prince Nicolay's words were spoken, the several burly men beside him were all taken aback. They did not know about the existence of the Holy Knights who had inherited the teachings of the Holy Church.
However, the handsome young man had a smile on his face. He said calmly, "The Inherited Holy Knight is about to come out. This will be interesting."
Dai Li frowned slightly. However, she did not regret her decision at all. If she had to choose again, she would not betray Qin Yun.
"Father, I didn't do anything wrong. The fire pearl was obtained by Qin Yun risking his life. We shouldn't have …"
Before Dai Li could finish her sentence, Prince Nicolay interrupted her and said, "Qin Yun's life was saved by you. The number of Blood Essence that you have wasted on this trip should also be for him. What's wrong with taking his treasure?"
"This is different!" Dai Li looked into Prince Nikolai's eyes and retorted loudly.
Prince Nicolay was infuriated by her words. "Men, lock Dai Li up in the Ghost Valley. Do not come out for three years!"
After the strong men heard the words Ghost Valley, their bodies trembled. They hurriedly pleaded for Dai Li, "Your Highness, Ghost Valley isn't a place for a princess. Please reconsider."
"There's nothing to think about. Since she abandoned the Blood Tribe, I will just treat it as if I don't have this daughter. I will carry out her orders!" After saying that, Prince Nikolai turned into a streak of blood-red light and disappeared from the chair.
The several burly men looked at each other, then turned to Dai Li and said, "Princess, I'm sorry for offending you."
A blood-red light flashed in the handsome youth's hand, and a blood-red dagger appeared. "Bring this along. It might be useful." After he finished speaking, he too turned into a bloody light and disappeared.
"Duke Degas, thank you." Dai Li put away the dagger and was escorted by several people to the Ghost Valley.
The Ghost Valley was a taboo for the Strigoi, and there were two three-headed dogs guarding it. These three dogs ate rotten corpses and were extremely powerful.
Even with Dai Li's strength, it would still be very difficult for her to escape.
Inside the Ghost Valley, regardless of whether it was day or night, it was covered in gray mist and gave off an extremely oppressive feeling. There were countless poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts, as well as some blood clan members who had committed crimes.
This was also the place where the Strigoi died. Some of the older members, who were not as old as the Count, would be buried here after his death.