Chapter 340- Unusual Weapons of the Kingdom of Blackthorn (2)

Seeing the scene of Marcus suppressing his enemy with just his combat skills, the crowd was in awe. The title of the greatest genius of Savannah Beast guild was indeed something that belonged to him.

Each of his attacks was ingrained with his experience and was extremely tricky that repeatedly targeted the vital spot of his opponent and gave him no chance to retaliate.

"AHH… this is getting annoying. [Black Hazard]" tearing himself away from his opponent, Roscoe brandished his black sword in a wide arc.

Immediately, the air around him seemed to darken a little and a black blade shadow that gave one chills was sent forth towards Marcus.

Marcus who thought about intercepting such a simple but changed his mind the last second and nimbly dodged it by stepping to the side. The Black blade shadow brushed past him and crashed onto the stage.