As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 276 Iron hand crushing skull (2)

In Twilight Continent, money is not everything.

However, no one can deny that money can bring a lot of good things.

For example, the dagger in Grand Duke Egbert's hand, for example, the scroll he held in his other hand.

Grand Duke Egbert is sinister, cruel and cunning by nature, and what he is best at is taking chestnuts from the fire. This guy can be as timid as a dog when he should be timid, but as long as there is a one percent chance, this guy dares to take risks, and as long as there is a ten percent chance, he even dares to risk his life.

He was not originally the first heir to the Egbert family, and the family's inheritance actually had nothing to do with him. Although he is the legitimate son, he ranks fourth, with three older brothers above him and four younger brothers below him.

But overnight, three brothers and four younger brothers all died.

He didn't even bother to do any superficial work to cover it up, because he had already calculated that as long as his three brothers and four younger brothers were all dead, he would be the sole heir of the family. What if the elders of the family knew that he was responsible for the murder? Or should we hand over the power of the family into his hands step by step!

And it's the same now. When Ron was strong, he was kneeling on the ground like a grandson, trembling. He could throw away the glory of the Egbert family and the dignity of the legendary six-star master.

But once Ron relaxed his hold on him and showed a little bit of relaxation, this guy immediately dared to show his sharp fangs. Basically, he was a gambler.

If you lose the bet, you will lose your life.

If you win the bet, you will become a prosperous person and enjoy endless glory and wealth. After all, this young man has cuckolded Holt 474. Killing him will be equivalent to solving a big problem for the king, and the reward will be returned. Can it be any less?

As for Dolores, don't even think about running away. Although Butler is dead, he has many sons. When the time comes, he can still find another one to marry into the royal family. This relationship, coupled with the title of Grand Duke , enough to guarantee the glory of the Egbert family for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

What's more, he spent a lot of money to buy the dagger in his right hand.

Legendary weapons.

Strengthened to the point of plus ten, it also has a piercing effect. No matter how far you practice your physical body, in front of this dagger, it is still a hole.

Not only that, he also smeared a fatal poison on the dagger that will seal the throat when blood reaches the blood. Even for a legendary master, once the poison enters the body, just ten breaths of time will be enough to stop the opponent's heart and breathing.

And his wrist guard also has an additional special effect. Once activated, it can increase the speed of his right arm three times. Although it only lasts for a short two seconds, it is definitely enough for sneak attacks, even if it is powerful. The thieves had no chance to escape.

Although the young man in front of him seemed weird everywhere, his strength was elusive to him. But Grand Duke Egbert is still 50% sure that he can harvest this person's life. 50%, in the eyes of Grand Duke Egbert, it is completely worth the gamble.

As for how to escape from Agnes after dealing with this man, Grand Duke Egbert was also prepared. The effect of the magic scroll in his other hand can increase his speed several times in a short period of time.

Probably a minute or so.

Although he is a warrior, speed is not his strong point, but when it is improved several times, he can definitely be said to be lightning fast. Just one minute is enough for him to run from here to the palace.

This mess was originally pushed to him by Holt, the old turtle of the 474th generation, and it was natural that Holt would solve it in the end.

It has to be said that as a gambler, Grand Duke Egbert's thinking is really not very flexible. In a short period of time, a quite complete plan has emerged in his mind.

Seeing the knife approaching Ron's abdomen, Grand Duke Egbert was even more excited. He even felt that the original estimate of 50% certainty was too conservative. There was at least an 80% chance of success.

But just when the tip of the knife was about to tear Ron's clothes apart and leave a hole in Ron's stomach, a hint of ridicule suddenly appeared on Ron's lips.

He was obviously full of confidence, but this smile only made Grand Duke Egbert feel scared.

"slow!"

At this moment, two words suddenly came out of Ron's mouth.

The next moment, an extremely weird scene appeared.

Egbert's originally lightning-fast movements became extremely slow, as if he was stuck in a quagmire!

The dagger in his hand seemed to be heavier than ever, and every inch of movement became extremely difficult.

Water magic water vortex? Or the wind magic wind whirlpool? Both spells produce similar effects.

No, it's not that simple. Grand Duke Egbert was keenly aware of the difference. His entire existence became extremely slow. From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the figures around him, even those who were unable to restrain the chicken. The melon-eating crowd moved faster than him.

Not to mention, Grand Duke Egbert even felt that his thinking was gradually becoming more and more rigid, and the thoughts in his mind seemed to pop up word by word, which was extremely weird. Seeing Grand Duke Egbert's eyes slowly widening little by little, his face gradually becoming distorted little by little, the smile on Ron's face became even richer.

Slow, slow is time.

The dagger stabbed out as if in slow motion, even looking a little ridiculous in Ron's eyes.

With just a slight turn of his body, he easily dodged Grand Duke Egbert's sneak attack. He seemed to want to change his tactics and turn the dagger that was originally thrust out into a diagonal slash, as long as it could stay on Ron's body. The next wound, then he will be the final winner.

But just for this idea to appear in Grand Duke Egbert's mind, it took nearly a second, and this second was enough for Ron to do a lot of things. He stretched out his left hand and clasped Grand Duke Egbert's wrist like lightning. Then his fingers flicked slightly, and there was only a click. Grand Duke Egbert's wrist was suddenly broken by Ron.

Ron's strength was so great that even though Grand Duke Egbert's physical body had been trained to a very strong level, he could not withstand Ron's strength at all.

The severe pain made Grand Duke Egbert want to scream. His mouth opened a little bit, and the sounds of ahhhhh flowed out of the Grand Duke's mouth intermittently as if there was a cassette.

On the other side, Ron's time was not affected at all. As soon as he let go of Grand Duke Egbert's wrist, his left hand directly grabbed the hair on the Grand Duke's head.

Immediately, there was a bang, and the Grand Duke's head was directly pressed to the ground by Ron.

Even though the slate on the ground was hard, a big hole was created directly.

When Ron picked up Grand Duke Egbert's head, his face was already covered in blood, his nose had been smashed, and a nostril could just be seen, and blood was gushing out.

Until this moment, Grand Duke Egbert really understood that he had really kicked the iron plate this time. He grinned desperately, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

However, Ron didn't give him a chance to speak.

boom!

There was another dull sound.

The floor tiles cracked and cracked, and the cracks had even spread far away.

This time, all the teeth were shattered.

bang, bang, bang...

Grand Duke Egbert has almost completely turned into a passive head-kowtow, hitting his head heavily on the ground again and again.

That scene made everyone around look horrified.

Click.

A crisp sound made people's scalp numb.

The Grand Duke's head had been split open, and blood mixed with thick white stuff gradually flowed out along the gaps in the bones.

During the entire process, Grand Duke Egbert had no chance to beg for mercy or struggle. Who would have thought that the top noble in the kingdom would actually fall into such a miserable situation.

After all, Grand Duke Egbert was not a waste like Butler. His body was squirming and even wanted to struggle. The magic power in his body was surging crazily, trying to give himself a chance to survive.

But in the state where his own time was slowed down, Egbert could only feel the operation of his own magic power, which was abnormally sluggish. Before he could fully mobilize the magic power, Ron suddenly lifted Grand Duke Egbert's head higher. s position.

Immediately, boom...

There was a violent roar, and the ground beneath my feet shook three times.

The surging force instantly created a large crater on the ground that was several meters in diameter and more than one meter deep.

The head of Grand Duke Egbert was gone, leaving only a headless corpse on the ground, still twitching and squirming, but not dead.

On the other side, Ron's body had slowly stood up.

Only on the fingers of his left hand, thick white mixed with scarlet viscous semi-fluid flowed down the fingertips and fell to the ground drop by drop.

(End of this chapter)