He struggled to get up from the ground, rubbing the back of his head, and then opened his eyes with an incredible expression.

What did he see? Blood?!

Judging from the appearance, it seems to be his blood.

Well, St. Lawrence stuck out his tongue and licked it, confirming that the thing on his hand was blood.

"Kill...kill him!!!"

His originally red pupils were almost bloodshot. He looked up to the sky and screamed like crazy. He bent his legs like a cannonball and blasted towards the place where he was standing just now!

"Bang!!"

A louder sound than before rang in everyone's ears, and St. Lawrence's slightly bloated body in exoskeleton armor was ejected again. Those with sharp eyes could even clearly see the red footprints stained with mud on the left side of his cheek.

It looked like he was kicked in the face and flew out.

This must be very painful! Some people thought, and saw that even the wall with heavy defense rituals could not support it. St. Lawrence knocked out a hole, and he himself rolled towards the outside.

Not to mention the crowd present, even the personnel of Shengtian Sect fell into a state of brief brain shutdown.

As a unit directly under St. Lawrence, they know the strength of their divine superior better than anyone else.

When they were polluting the continent, even some weaker alien evil gods could not stand up to St. Lawrence and beat him like this.

Not to mention that twice in a row, he flew into the air and was beaten so hard that he couldn't even find anyone.

Everyone looked at the open space in front of Therma with dumbfounded eyes, wanting to see who had such terrifying strength and could actually kick St. Lawrence like a ball.

A tall man with black hair, gray eyes, and a faint smile on his face stood quietly and greeted Therma.

"That person just now was not a guest at this dance, was he?"

Hearing Lynard's words, Therma recovered from her surprise and surprise, and she murmured: "No, it's not."

Wait, this guy!

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes. She knew from the beginning that Linnard had extraordinary strength and was very likely to be an archbishop like herself.

However, with the spiritual staff in hand, her strength has almost reached the pinnacle in the world. Therefore, although she was surprised at the time, it was just out of sigh for Linnard's age.

After all, when his spiritual power was revived, the latter was still studying in school.

Moreover, as far as she knew, the Alfred family was just an ordinary family. Apart from producing the astonishing genius Eisenhower, she had not heard of any other deeds of this family.

'It seems that the disappeared Eisenhower did not leave anything behind. Is his nephew his secret chess piece?' Thinking of the peerless strong man who was like a meteor back then, she felt relieved about Linnard's current performance.
Chapter completed!