Chapter 31 - Chapter 31: 23. Watch people serve dishes now (1/2)
chapter 31: 23. watch people serve dishes now
translator: 549690339
looking at the faint tension in noland lee’s eyes, the scarred sin soldier
couldn’t stop sneering.
he threw a straight punch, his fist stabbing toward noland lee’s chest like a dagger.
noland lee caught the attack trajectory of the scarred sin soldier, tried his best to dodge the heavy blow by twisting his body.
but the scarred sin soldier’s other hand was always gripping noland lee’s shoulder…
“thud.” a dull sound.
the sandbag-like fist grazed noland lee’s chest and smashed into his arm.
pain spread throughout his body.
at least this was a better result of his effort to dodge than being hit squarely in the heart.
the scarred sin soldier swung his fist again.
as noland lee made a movement to dodge, he suddenly realized it was a feint.
it was apparent that the scarred sin soldier had a wealth of hand-to-hand combat experience.
as he swung his fist, his right foot hooked onto noland lee’s lower leg, instantly causing him to lose his balance.
before noland lee could steady himself with both hands on the ground, the scarred sin soldier swung another punch, hitting him in the abdomen.
the body left behind by the original master for noland lee had neither eight-pack abs nor a layer of fat to protect him.
the iron-weighted punch on such a stomach caused an actual critical hit.
noland lee only felt a storm of pain in his stomach, as if it were being whipped repeatedly by a soaked whip.
at this moment, the three soul-binding stone tomb spirits arrived dozens of meters above the two heads, staring down at the two humans below with their crimson eyes.
the stone tomb bound spirits didn’t care about why the enemies were fighting; they just wanted to take away the life and soul of humans.
seizing the opportunity while the two humans were fighting, they hovered in the air for a moment and then dived.
the scarred sin soldier detected the threat from the air.
he grabbed the collar and waistband of noland lee’s clothes, picking him up from the ground and holding him horizontally over his head.
looking at noland lee’s face twisted in pain, the scarred sin soldier laughed arrogantly:
“hahaha! you brat, go feed the undead! remember the reminder your grandpa gave you, don’t be so arrogant in your next life!”
tears blurred noland lee’s vision as the pain in his abdomen stimulated his tear glands.
he barely suppressed the pain in his abdomen, and upon hearing the scarred sin soldier’s words, he immediately realized that the situation was bad.
without giving noland lee a chance to struggle, the scarred sin soldier gathered his strength, spun in place while holding noland lee, and threw him into the diving soul-binding stone tomb spirits.
noland spun halfway in mid-air, caught a glimpse of the spirits that were attacking him, and immediately raised both hands to make two hand signs.
big brother! i am one of you, big brother! the yelling muscleman below is your enemy, not me!
maybe the hand signs worked. the three stone tomb bound spirits in the air looked at noland lee, hesitated for a moment, then changed direction, passing by his side and rushing straight toward the scarred sin soldier.
standing on the ground, the scarred sin soldier had not yet escaped far when he looked back and saw noland lee falling and the three spirits plunging toward him.
“damn it! hell! why didn’t they tear that kid apart! do the undead also pick and choose?!”
the scarred sin soldier felt a chill.
his plan to use noland lee to hold off the spirits had failed!
his eyes glanced at the gun that had fallen to the ground, and he promptly lunged for it, rolling on the ground, picking up the gun, and hurriedly shooting.
by the time noland lee heard the gunshots, his body had just hit the ground.
a bullet whizzed dangerously past his ear, startling him into a cold sweat.