My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 885

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With a single punch of the Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist, everything was destroyed.

There was a huge explosion.

Nearly one-third of the top of Sigur Cliff was sheared off.

Centered around the Sigur Cliff, everything within a thousand-meter radius suffered the purge of

thunderstorms. Trees, grass, and

everything else on the surface were scorched black.

The Swordsman was dead!

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Duncan looked at the billowing smoke from Sigur Cliff in disbelief.

It also took a long time for Boris to recover from the shock.

Peter slowly turned to the ghoul overlord beside him.

Nash’s strength was beyond his imagination.

The Infinite Divine Thunder Curse just now was enough threaten

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the ghoul overlord.

However, Nash should be seriously injured by now, so t way that he could do it a second time.

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Nash must die today.

Peter joined his right index and middle finger together, chanting an

incantation. He pointed toward the billowing smoke at Sigur Cliff, saying, “Kill him…”

Boom!

All the talismans on the ghoul overlord were blown away.

Spiritual energy was spreading in all directions.

The ghoul overlord jumped up and turned into a beam of light, shining

onto Sigur Cliff.

Bladesman Divus frowned and flew up with his sword.

The unkempt old man walked strangely and vanished within a few steps, reaching Sigur Cliff before

Bladesman Divus.

The sight of the old man blew Jasper’s mind. He said, “El drift…

M-Master…”

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Eric turned to look at Peter, only to find out that they had alre

retreated into the forest, surrounded by over two hundred peop

It seemed like they had a premeditated plan as there was alrea

altar in the forest.

Peter waved the cedar wood sword, tied a few talismans on it, and

it up,

The woods were suddenly covered by a huge protective shield.AA

heavy fog filled the air, and everyone in the Duerson familyy disappeared from Eric’s sight.

“Mist Disappearing Formation!”

Eric squinted and threw a blank yellow talisman from his bag intoothlee

air.

With a wave of his sleeve the yellow talisman scattered onto the

ground, forming a circle.

Eric said solemnly, “Don’t leave this circle!”

The fog engulfed the entire mountain range, except for the circle Eric

was in.

“Master…”

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Atlas’s voice sounded.

Eric turned around, but he noticed that Melody, Finn, and the others

were gone.

“Where are they?”

Eric’s facial muscles twitched.

He stayed back to protect them, but they all ran away.

The Mist Disappearing Formation was an ancient advanced

formation. The mist was ten times thicker than natural mist. Ever

Mystique Loyalty Realm master would lose their way inside of it.

phe people in the mist may not be able to see the Duersons, but the

Duersons could see them clearly.

They were immune to the mist inside the formation, so they could see all the panicking martial artists

fleeing in all directions.

White Gem turned to ask Black Gem, “Should we leave or…”

Black Gem looked grave. “Nash poses a great threat to Black Wind

Mountain. We must kill him..”

White Gem nodded and walked right out of the formation.

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Immediately afterward, Black Gem walked out of it with several other

masters too.

Boris said, “Master Peter, you should stay to protect Dun. I’ll go help!”

Then, he stepped out of the protective formation shield.

Peter turned to look at Duncan and said, “The people outside can’t break in, but the people inside can

go out. Tell your people to not step outside. Otherwise, it’ll be hard for them to get back in. The ghoul.

overlord needs my help!”

After leaving a warning, Peter stepped out too.

Duncan ordered the bodyguards to set up the tent, and he took Mireille back to the tent to rest.

As soon as he entered the tent, Mireille squatted down in pain.

She held her head in her hands as blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth.

“Mireille…”

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Duncan’s expression sank. He quickly kneeled down and asked, ”

Mireille, what’s wrong?”

“It… It hurts…”

Mireille held her head and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Duncan was at a loss. He shouted outside, “Someone… Come quickly

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The bodyguard captain hurried in, “Mr. Duerson…”

Duncan shouted, “Where’s the doctor? Call the doctor over here, now!”

The bodyguard captain saw Mireille in great pain, so he quickly brought over a middle-aged man.

The Duersons spent generously to hire this private doctor.

He checked Mireille’s pulse, and his face darkened. “S-S-She has no pulse.”

No pulse?

What did that mean?

Only dead people had no pulse.

Duncan looked down at the crystal talisman around Mireille’s He figured that something was wrong with

it, so he hurriedly rippe off her neck and threw it aside.

Instantly, Mireille sighed in relief. She lay in Duncan’s arms, and asked confusedly, “W-What’s wrong

with me?”

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