Chapter 1300

“Pfft—” Andrius spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his face ashen. The attack was too fierce. It was not something Andrius could endure. He struggled to stand up with the Argentum Qilin Spear, facing the figure wearing a devil mask. It was none other than the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri! He looked at the severely injured Andrius with a cold smile, seemingly praising him but was actually full of disdain. “As expected of the Wolf King of Florence. Your reaction speed is first-class. “Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, it’s useless no matter how fast your reaction speed is. “What a shame. What a shame!” With his last few words, the killing intent emanating from him grew stronger, and a blood-red light condensed in his hand. Andrius did not respond. He narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the masked expert in front of him. He could clearly sense the vast power hidden beneath the opponent’s chilling words. This was undoubtedly a Martial Saint expert. Furt