"Go to hell!"
With a roar, Carol was wrapped in the powerful fighting spirit, clenched his fists, and made a dull sound of bones shaking all over his body. Like a fierce beast, he rushed toward Locke as fast as lightning.
Locke's eyes darkened. With a wave of his hand, the Sword in the Stone turned into a beam of light and rushed toward Carol.
Bang!
Carol's fist wrapped in fighting spirit collided with the tip of the Sword in the Stone, making a harsh sound of iron colliding.
Bang!
After only a few seconds of stalemate, the Sword in the Stone was finally at a disadvantage and was smashed open by Carol's fist.
Seeing this, the hearts of Irene, Asina, and Taut sank all of a sudden. He couldn't beat Carol!
"Ha-ha, boy, I was almost scared by you. It turns out that you are just giving me a snow job!"
Seeing that the Sword in the Stone flew out directly under his blow, Carol was ecstatic.
However, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.