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The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1691
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The Guardian's Sword

"The Commander isn't needed to deal with you. I'm enough!" Zander said bluntly.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I can't believe I lost to Sean's subordinate without even meeting Sean. How amazing!

Unfortunately, you can't capture me alive! I, Blackbeard, would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

As soon as he said this, Blackbeard wielded his huge broadsword and leaped to chop Zander, who was on

horseback. His gestures and movements were murderous. People could see he would immediately kill anybody who

got in his way.

"Watch out, Commander!"

"Get out of the way!"

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The surrounding city defense soldiers shouted to warn them, all scared. It was because Blackbeard was well known

in the City-State Union. No one in the City-State Union did not know his prowess.

Although Blackbeard was no longer what he was when he was young, what he was capable of doing was still

frightening.

However, Zander, on horseback, was unfazed by the decapitating broadsword smashing into his forehead.

"You don't deserve to wield a sword..." Zander said grimly.

With that said, the saber in his hand suddenly flew like a whip, creating silver streaks in the air. Murderous intent

rose from his aura giving fear to those around him.

His movements was so quick. It was as if the other party moved slower than him.

Blackbeard's right arm was cut off his shoulder with a thump, and his whole arm fell to the ground along with the

broadsword.

Red blood gushed out of Blackbeard's broken shoulder like a fountain, staining the nearby ground red.

"Stop the bleeding. He can't die before getting executed!" Zander ordered flatly.

With a swoosh, the bright saber went into the sheath as if it had never been pulled out.

"Who are you? Why are you so strong..." Blackbeard knelt on one knee and asked with a quiver, clutching his

wound.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm Zander Young, a chiliarch under Commander Sean. I'm strong because he taught us well!"

When Zander said the last three words, his eyes lit up with reverence as if Sean was right in front of him.

"Real... Really..." Blackbeard felt lost.

One of the generals of the commander-in-chief of Dorodo's city defense army was already so strong.

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How strong would Dorodo's city defense army's supreme commander be?

He was wrong.

The other party was so wrong. One wrong move, and he lost everything.

If he had known he would suffer such a crushing defeat, he would not have attacked Dorodo!

Blackbeard was full of regret and despair. However, it was too late to fix it!

"Take them away! It's getting late, and it's time for us to get back!"

Zander ordered before turning his horse around and galloping off into the distance.

Several city defense soldiers jumped off their horses and quickly bandaged Blackbeard to stop the bleeding before

binding his other hand. They put him on the horse and hurried toward Dorodo, following Zander.

A great war was thus over.

Black Gold Flower Mercenary Regiment, which had been well-known throughout the City-State Union for decades,

was finished.