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Chapter 108

Chapter 108

Tod Milton roared and rushed out quickly. As soon as he made a shot, it was the ultimate slugger, thumping toward Tiger's fist.

With a loud bang, the two collided with fists and palms.

With a scream, Tod flew out. His face showed disbelief - he was a dignified caster-level warrior, and he couldn't even take a single punch from Tiger.

Tiger didn't stop after punching Tod in the air. He rushed over again quickly.

With a crisp sound, Tiger smashed Tod's neck with a punch. Tod's entire body fell heavily on the ground. His eyes widened, and he wasn't breathing anymore. It was shocking he got killed so easily. Tiger glanced at Tod's corpse and said disdainfully. "You don't deserve to know Master's name. And you never will." Then, without even looking at Tod, Tiger turned and left.

At this point, Roger was completely frightened. He did not expect Tod to get killed so easily. Neither did he believe that the people he brought, except himself, were all wiped out!

Roger stared at Chris and wanted to speak. But he found that he could not say anything at all

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"Chris Shelby, don't come over!" Roger shouted in horror.

At this point, in his eyes, Chris was a devil. No! He was scarier than the devil! Before Roger came to the East Coast, he thought it would be easy to kill Chris - it was so unexpected.

Chris looked at Roger and said lightly, "Roger Jefferson, as I said, you are here to die.”

Without hesitation, Roger got on his knees and pleaded, "Mr. Shelby, please spare my life - 1 am just useless like a fart and not worthy of your attention. Can you let me go, please?"

"I wanted to let you go, but unfortunately, you are such a stinky fart that pollutes the air seriously!" After speaking, Chris turned and left.

A royal guard walked up to Roger with a sharp saber in his hand.

"Please don't..." Roger screamed in horror.

The cold light of the sharp saber flashed, and Roger's head fell to the ground.

"Clean up all the trash on the ground!" Then, Tiger followed Chris and left quickly.

A few minutes later, all the bodies on the road were gone, and all the blood got cleaned up.

If it were not for the empty off-road vehicles parked on the side of the road, no one would have known that a bloody killing had ever happened there.

Pinkerton.

Jefferson Manor.

"Father, Roger has been gone for so long - why wasn't there any news back?" Gary Jefferson frowned and asked with some concern.

Richard Jefferson said indifferently, "Relax. The caster fighter we hired, Tod Milton, can deal with all the warriors on the East Coast in one fell swoop!"

Caster fighters, even in Pinkerton, could be considered top-notch. No one on the East Coast could counteract this force.

"But."

"Maybe Roger and his men have killed Chris Shelby and are now having fun on the East Coast." Seeing that Gary was still worried, Richard said, unmoved.

When he heard Richard's words, Gary Jefferson said no more.

There were hundreds of Jefferson fighters and Tod Milton, the caster fighter. Perhaps, Gary was overthinking.

Roger's mission to East Coast this time was supposed to be a success. As for the fact that he wasn't back yet, perhaps he had been having fun on East Coast.

After all, Richard, as a father, knew Roger too well.

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