Chapter 1299

It was all this bastard’s fault. Nash killed his son and his grandson. Harold's eyes were red. He stared at Nash like a madman and shouted, "Nash, return my grandson to me!" Nash slowly landed on the top of a big tree, pointed the Green Light Sword at Harold, and said in an indifferent tone, "Your grandson is dead. If you want to see him, I can send you down for a reunion!" "Argh!!!" Harold was overwhelmed by hatred and rushed forward, shaking the whip sword in his hand. Thousands of illusory sword energies rolled toward Nash like ocean waves. "Brother..." When Gabriel and the rest saw their elder brother rushing out, they immediately launched their defensive attacks. They all knew that if their eldest brother died, they would not survive. The Four Symbol Formation only worked when four people worked together. Nash looked at the overwhelming sword energy. A trace of blurriness flashed across his eyes. He recalled the time when Bladesman Divus fought the ghoul overlord, then hims