Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 297

Chapter 297: Chapter 297: Your Opponent, It’s Me 1

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This thunderstorm was about to engulf Ethan Smith!

Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone couldn’t help but gasp.

“This… this is trying to kill Ethan Smith, isn’t it?” Adonis Williams’s face grew serious.

Not far away, Patrick Ivory burst into laughter and said, “It is impossible to survive under this heavenly tribulation! Besides, Ethan Smith is already severely injured, there’s no doubt that he will die!”

Everyone remained silent, but their faces were filled with concern.

In the shadows, Chaim Tate was also secretly watching.

“Hmph, Ethan Smith is dead for sure.” Chaim Tate said coldly.

If Ethan Smith died, then Chaim Tate would no longer need to hand over the herbs.

“Let’s go. No one can survive under this heavenly tribulation.” Chaim Tate casually suggested with his hands behind his back.

On the battlefield, Patrick Ivory’s eyes looked towards Adonis Williams.

There was a strong murderous spirit coming from him, and it was directed straight at Adonis Williams!

“Old man, it’s your turn now.” Patrick Ivory sneered.

Adonis Williams’s face remained calm as he looked at Patrick Ivory and slowly said, “Even if you don’t make a move, I won’t keep living in this world. Come on!”

Patrick Ivory sneered, “Very well, old man. After I kill you, I will build a tombstone to commemorate you!”

After he finished speaking, Patrick Ivory’s aura surged, and he instantly charged at Adonis Williams!

Adonis Williams did not dare to delay and met the attack with a similar move!

Both sides engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air, with intermittent explosions heard.

Edward Green seemed extremely anxious, but under these circumstances, he couldn’t be of any help!

“Mr. Smith, you must hold on…” Edward Green looked in Ethan Smith’s direction and couldn’t help but clench his fists.

Within the thunderstorm.

Ethan Smith’s body was almost burnt to a crisp, turning completely black.

Even his bones were slowly crumbling.

Ethan Smith’s consciousness had not completely disappeared. In his mind, there was still a glimmer of light.

Feeling this double pain, Ethan Smith could hardly bear it.

The golden light in his mind slowly became dimmer.

“No… if this continues… I’ll really die in this heavenly tribulation…” Ethan Smith thought in agony.

Lightning struck towards his divine consciousness and consecutive bursts of pain seemed like they would explode Ethan Smith’s head.

“I absolutely cannot die here!” Ethan Smith sat down with both legs, the image of Emily Taylor flashing in his mind.

This strong will seemed to bring Ethan Smith a measure of strength.

He tenaciously endured the heavenly tribulation, waiting for the thunderstorm to disappear.

In mid-air, the battle between Adonis Williams and Patrick Ivory was still going on.

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