Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris

Chapter 102

The situation was getting worse.

Andrew took out his blade. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

He knew he had to fight.

Otherwise, they would lose the war.

"Die!"

He roared and rushed forward with the blade.

Tiger licked the blood on his lips and grinned, "Let me handle this guy."

After he said that, he rushed to Andrew.

Bang! With a huge bang, Andrew and Tiger hit each other.

Andrew was thrown back by the great force.

"You...

Andrew landed on the ground and stared at Tiger in disbelief.

Tiger snorted, "A warrior? No wonder you can become the king of the underworld.

Unfortunately, you meet a stronger enemy!"

Andrew's face turned pale as he heard this.

He had defeated all kinds of enemies on the East Coast.

But today, he met the real enemy.

And he knew he couldn't defeat this enemy! "Die!"

Though he was no match for Tiger, he had no other choice.

He roared and rushed to Tiger again.

Tiger sneered with disdain.

A warrior was like an ant to him.

"Die!"

Tiger shouted and returned to the fight.

Whoosh! The blade flashed over when they hit.

Andrew stopped there.

His face turned deadly pale.

He tried to turn around and stared at Tiger with his mouth wide open.

Blood gushed out of his neck.

"You...

Andrew wanted to say something, but he had no strength anymore.

Bang! Finally, he fell to the ground without saying anything.

His vision began to turn dark.

He lost his breath.

He opened his eyes wide and still couldn't believe it until he died.

The king of the underworld was dead! Tiger didn't even look at the dead body.

"How dare an ant fight against a giant?"

Tiger sneered.

At the same time, the royal guards had knocked out all the gangsters.

A thousand gangsters lay on the ground and screamed in pain.

Only two persons still stood there.

Neel and Patrick! Tiger thought it was disgraceful to kill disabled people.

Chris drank up the wine in the glass.

He looked at his watch.

"Three minutes.

Good."

Chris nodded with satisfaction.

Tiger and the royal guards didn't say anything.

They stepped back and stood behind Chris.

It seemed that the war just now was just a game for them.

However, the smell of blood on their body and in the air showed that there was indeed a fight.

Chris stood up and walked to Neel and Patrick.

Neel and Patrick were scared.

Their pants got wet, and they peed in fear.

They didn't expect that Chris could defeat Andrew's one thousand gangsters with only thirty people.

Moreover, Andrew was killed by Tiger.

"Chris, what do you want?"

Neel and Patrick screamed when Chris walked to them.

"Catch Neel Jefferson.

Send him to the Patrols House and let the patrols sentence him."

"Yes!"