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He was rolling and crawling in pure panic.

His face filled with both fear and despair.

He had every reason to.

The moment an arrow flew towards him, Cyril Kaye felt like his great grandmother was beckoning him.

He knew he wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

He absolutely wouldn’t be able to resist that arrow, and if he did, he would definitely die.

So, he did not hesitate to turn and race into the depths of the Heavenly Abyss, fleeing while frantically begging the Holy Son inside for help.

However, the collapse of his aura in that instant left Bruce Hodge dumbfounded.

He never expected to see such an explosive scene.

The invincible presence just now had instantly turned into a fleeing clown.

What shocked him even more was that the next second, an arrow came straight at him.

When faced with the incoming arrow, Cyril Kaye, who was attempting to escape, instinctively summoned his Holy Light Domain for defense. But it proved to be of no help.

“Psh!”

Under that arrow, Cyril Kaye’s Holy Light and Holy Light Domain were penetrated as if they were made of paper, and he himself was nailed to the ground just like a dead dog.

He was killed in an instant!

Watching this scene, as Bruce Hodge turned his head towards the direction where the arrow came from, the sight of a distant Skeleton Archer gave him a gut-punch. His lifelong understanding of the world was being shattered.

“What on earth have I provoked?”

Bruce Hodge originally thought that Old Seven and Old Eight were already unrivaled in the world, they were Dean McKenzie’s absolutely top cards.

But he didn’t expect that Dean McKenzie still held an ace up his sleeve.

Cyril Kaye was killed with just a single arrow!

Just how formidable of an existence must this skeleton be?

At the very least, it should be a Seven-Turn Legendary Template, right?

How much time has passed? Does Dean McKenzie even have a skeleton of this level?

“I should never have set this damn trap!”

Now, Bruce Hodge’s heart was filled with nothing but regret.

After all, Cyril Kaye was basically his ace in the hole, and now that even Cyril

Kaye had fallen, he basically had no chance of fighting back!

Although Cyril Kaye doesn’t look dead yet, but he’s not far off from it.

As long as they send another arrow, Cyrus Kaye will die and he will lose too. Even now, if he is lucky enough to survive through this desperate challenge, Bruce Hodge still has no confidence that he will be able to withstand the opponent’s next arrow.

In Bruce Hodge’s eyes, his own execution had basically been announced. The only difference was whether he’d die now or in a little while, whether he’d die in the death match or under the arrow of that suddenly appeared skeleton. However, Cyril Kaye, pinned to the ground by Old Nine’s arrow, refused to admit defeat.

He felt that he was just unlucky to have encountered an opponent who was a perfect counter to himself.

Moreover, the other party was just outside his Holy Light Domain, otherwise he wouldn’t have been so miserable.

The arrow was fast because the opponent was outside his domain. If the opponent would enter his domain, he could ensure that his fist would be faster than their arrow.

He refused to accept his defeat!

But refusal or not, he was now pinned to ground.

At the same time, the bow and arrow in the hand of the Skeleton Archer on the other side was drawn again.

At this moment, Cyril Kaye’s forehead was sore.

He knew very well that his head had been targeted.

The next arrow could blast his head!

Under such conditions, if he wanted to survive, there was only one way left; he could only beg for the help of the Holy Son beyond the Heavenly Abyss. “Holy Son, save me. I have made meritorious deeds for you, I have shed blood for you.

You must save me!

You can’t give up on such a loyal dog regardless of my merits. You can’t afford to ignore my position and status here!

Facing the attack that was about to strike his head, Cyril Kaye let out a hysterical roar.

Insanely begging for mercy from the Heavenly Abyss.

At this moment, he tossed away his dignity and self-esteem, and like a dog drowning on the verge of death, he wagged his tail and howled at his owner.

This scene, honestly, shocked Bruce Hodge harder than that of Old Nine’s arrow just now.

He really didn’t expect that Cyril Kaye was the kind to be insolent when lucky, but beg for mercy in adversity.

Such a one was one of the four cornerstones of the Alliance?

At this moment, Bruce Hodge had a strong premonition that the Alliance would soon fall apart.

However, Cyril Kaye’s frantic plea for help also filled him with a bit of anticipation.

He hoped that this guy could really survive, that he could really turn the tide. At this point, Bruce Hodge felt that he had a hundred percent chance of dying. Even if Cyril Kaye survived in the end, he would eliminate him as a witness to his miserable condition.

But still, Bruce Hodge hoped Cyril Kaye would struggle a bit more.

He hoped to see Cyril Kaye blow up Dean McKenzie’s top ace card. After all, his current predicament was all because of Dean McKenzie. If he was to die, naturally he would not wish for Dean McKenzie to have it easy.

Dean McKenzie himself did not come, so let his top ace die here.

That would probably anguish him for a long time and may even lead to his downfall!

“After all, Dean McKenzie can’t possibly have another skeleton of this level, can he?”

Just judging by the strength Dean McKenzie exhibited now, Bruce Hodge already found it absurd. If he had anything more, it would be way too much!

“Psh!”

Amidst Cyril Kaye’s plea for help, and Bruce Hodge’s anticipation….