Chapter 1897

Jett gripped his sword and swung it at Lexus. He made the move look vicious, with both hands tight on the hilt, like he was using all his strength. But the swing went slowly, almost in slow motion. Lexus raised his club and smashed it down on Jett's head. A sharp sound rang out as the club snapped in two. Jett's body trembled, and blood seeped out from his hairline, running down his face. He looked pained and lifted his sword a second time, bringing it down painfully slow. Lexus slammed the broken half of the club into Jett's head. Jett swayed and collapsed on the ground. Lexus suddenly cursed, "Another useless idiot. Weren't we doing three hits? He's down after two. Can't you guys find some halfway decent extras? A bunch like this is wasting my time!" Arnald hurried over and grabbed Jett by the arm. "What's your problem, man? Lexus is pissed. You better stand up or I'm not paying you a dime. "Stand up! Don't move, okay? I'm letting go. You just need to take one more hit and yo