Jethro, who had been fighting all the time, saw that Abel remained motionless like a fool, and knew that this was the best time for him to take revenge.
So after a palm of a hand to force back a a Votu master in Votuying Mountain Villa, he rushed towards Abel directly.
"Abel, I don't think you're dead yet…"
Jethro slapped Abel with his palm, and the wind whistled.
"Brother Chitel…"
Seeing this, Usord hurriedly shouted at Abel.
But Abel didn't seem to hear it, he didn't move. Seeing Jethro's palm in front of him, Abel's eyes didn't blink.
Seeing this, Usord pounced on his teeth and blocked Abel directly.
Bang.
Jethro slapped Usord in the chest with a savage palm, and Usord's body was directly knocked out.
Usord's body hit Abel, and he fell to the ground with Abel.
Then Abel's body trembled slightly, and the whole person came back to his senses.
"Usord, what's wrong with you?"
After Abel regained his senses, he saw Usord beside him with a pale face, vomiting blood, his chest sunken, and several ribs were obviously broken.
"Brother Chitel, that Jethro wanted to kill you just now…"
Usord said with a painful expression.
It was only then that Abel noticed that the entire tomb had long been in chaos, fighting with each other, while Jethro was staring at Abel.
Seeing Abel sober and looking at himself, Jethro was so frightened that he took a few steps back, but when he thought that Abel was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, Jethro's face regained confidence.
"Abel, today's revenge for the broken arm, I will definitely get it back from you…"
Jethro said with murderous intent.
Abel helped Usord up and injected a spiritual power into Usord's body, which made Usord's pain much less, and then slowly looked at Jethro: "You are worthy of revenge for me? "
"Hmph, stop pretending, you are now seriously injured, and I'm afraid you can't even catch my palm." Jethro snorted coldly, and then slapped Abel with his palm.
"While your illness is killing you…" Jethro's body burst out with domineering energy, and this palm was intended to kill Abel directly.
"Unbelievable…"
The corners of Abel's mouth were slightly raised, and a faint golden light appeared in his palm.
Just after Jethro got close, Abel slapped it away.
Snapped.
Jethro's slap was so domineering that he didn't even touch the corner of Abel's clothes, and was directly slapped away by Abel.
Jethro's body slammed against the wall, his whole mouth vomited blood, and his eyes were full of horror.
"You… aren't you seriously injured?"
Jethro didn't understand that Abel, who had just exhausted his energy and was seriously injured, suddenly seemed to be a different person.
"Even if I was seriously injured, it would be easy to kill you."
Abel stepped out and went directly to Jethro.
"You…what do you want to do?"
Jethro looked at Abel, trembling all over.
"What do you think?" There was a murderous look in Abel's eyes.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me…" Jethro panicked, his body kept retreating, he wanted to protect himself from the 2 martial masters of Truean's family, but it was a pity that those 2 martial masters were killed by the 2 masters of Votuying Mountain Villa. a Votu struggled and couldn't escape.
"You don't want it? When you want my life, you should die…"
After Abel finished speaking, the breath on his body suddenly exploded, and then a terrifying spiritual force spurted out.
puff…
Jethro wanted to hide, but it was too late. He only felt a heavy blow to his chest. Looking down, he found that a blood hole the size of a bowl had already appeared in his chest, and all his internal organs had flowed out.
pfft…
Jethro stared at him and fell down unwillingly.
To be continued....
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