[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1914":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1750548,2236,"Chapter 1912: 1912: Struggle of Trapped Beasts","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1914",1914,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1912: Chapter 1912: Struggle of Trapped Beasts\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Moon Manor ultimately couldn’t escape a catastrophe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Sword Cultivators fought desperately at the Manor gate, achieving some effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, it wasn’t the Sword Cultivators who blocked these Boulevard warriors, but the guards following Demarco Mount.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both sides were already blood-crazed, fighting each other recklessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over the Moon Manor, it turned into a dazzling battlefield!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, ordinary Grandmasters were fighting to the death, drenched in blood!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn’t fly through the air, nor could they kill from a distance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they had strength!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unstoppable strength!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hefty Martial Artist appeared among Demarco Mount’s forces, standing two meters tall, wielding a giant machete!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His burly physique revealed his robust muscles unmistakably!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was bare-chested, vigorously wielding his longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive longsword, over a hundred pounds, swept out horizontally!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving trails of blood mist on the street!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those Grandmaster Martial Artists were directly smashed to death, without even a chance to scream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tense situation below changed with the man’s appearance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Roar!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man roared, the giant sword leaving a deep trench in the street!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the trench, it was a gruesome scene!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless bodies were smashed into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Boulevard warriors wanted to retreat, but people kept surging up from behind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing them forward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ones in the front were ordinary warriors, not part of the Undead Tribe; many of them were coerced by Han Caldwell to join!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The giant sword was like the scythe of death, constantly reaping their lives!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s a strength-type Martial Artist, I’ll take him out!” A skinny man chuckled, untying a red cloth from his waist and tying it around his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it was superstition, maybe a habit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time he acted, he liked doing this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An assassin wearing red was not a wise choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would expose oneself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Skinny Monkey obviously didn’t care!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were solely on that big guy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Skinny Monkey, take him out! Or our people won’t get through!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The street was only so wide, no matter how many horses and troops, it could only form a line to move forward and kill!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the air were Great Grandmasters engaging in battle, truly a single path like Uriah Mount of old!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quiet!” Skinny Monkey pulled out a small dagger from his back, a poisoned dagger!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catching the right moment, calculating the big guy’s strike frequency, he leaped!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dagger gleamed coldly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a smug smile on his lips!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that gap, he would sweep over the big guy’s head and viciously plunge the dagger into his crown!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, borrowing the force of the person behind the big guy, he rolled back into the Boulevard’s ranks!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A qualified assassin would assess the situation as they acted, and return flawlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment he approached the big guy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dark shadow appeared instantly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadow was silent, Skinny Monkey hadn’t even noticed this person existed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skinny Monkey changed his move, needing to eliminate the shadow first!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was fast, and the shadow was faster!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A person clad in black appeared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or rather, people!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the shadow were three dwarfs less than a meter tall!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had top-knots and rouge-painted cheeks, each wearing an eerie smile!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six hands, six knives, thrust straight out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skinny Monkey’s dagger tore the clothes, stabbing empty air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he received six solid stabs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knife-riddled Skinny Monkey fell to the ground, instantly trampled into pulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The big guy kept mercilessly reaping lives!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strength-type Martial Artists have congenital advantages; even though the opponents were nimble, the shadow’s presence made them dare not approach recklessly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a moment’s pause, another five warriors died under the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fighting head-on, it was like ants shaking a tree!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn’t win at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get out of the way! Useless bunch!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Larkin Davenport stood at a distance, clearly watching the scene here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He waved his hand, and the Undead Tribe behind him prepared to advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the big guy continued to rampage like this, they would lose many people!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd immediately moved to both sides!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A burly man from the Undead Tribe rushed forward, wielding a longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s steps were swift and forceful!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was Larkin Davenport’s confidant, an Undead Tribe expert!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intended to act in the final moments, but the Martial Artists invited by Demarco Mount were too fierce; if he didn’t act, morale could suffer!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Larkin received word that the opponents ahead possessed weapons capable of killing the Undead Tribe, so he couldn’t be careless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being the commander, he maintained such caution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Undead Tribe man charged forward, obviously, the stout fellow from Demarco Mount’s side noticed too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An attack and a defense!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stout fellow tightened his grip on the longsword, and the shadow behind him stirred restlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Undead Tribe man resembled a hero!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lifeless warrior!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved faster and faster, reaching the big guy in an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The longsword in his hand drew out instantly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of cold light!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stout fellow struck in mid-air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man dodged nimbly, but his left hand was grazed, losing an arm!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three dwarfs pounced on him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knife after knife stabbed out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tore the man’s body apart in a grisly scene!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand clutching the sword pierced through the air in a brief moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The longsword pierced through the stout fellow’s heart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand still held on tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stagger! Stagger! Stagger!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stout fellow backed up several steps, trembling as he pulled out the sword from his chest!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grr…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unwilling roar!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death was destined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The body fell to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the ground, the Undead Tribe’s body began merging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kill!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the big guy no longer paving the way, Boulevard warriors and the Undead Tribe mingled together, rushing forward swiftly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Avenge my brother!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man burst out from Demarco Mount’s ranks, wielding a pitch-black longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He savagely thrust the longsword into the yet-to-heal Undead Tribe warrior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It swiftly withered the flesh and blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his own head was just as quickly sent flying by the person in front!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The street resumed its previous slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The streets of the Moon Manor resembled a meat grinder!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Undead Tribe were like ordinary people in the face of those weapons, still being killed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the sky, the Great Grandmasters dueling continued, with more being slain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation rapidly intensified!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both sides, blood-thirsty, cared not for life and death, only wishing to drag each other into hell!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stench of blood and flesh spread continually on the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mere ten meters from the battleground, Julius Reed was drinking wine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fine battle for fame and profit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grand struggle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A left-guard Martial Artist’s sword struck the Undead Tribe’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But strangely, the Undead Tribe did not die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metal of the sword was exposed, the black coating worn away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Warriors, the weapons of Demarco Mount’s scum have failed! Kill!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shout rang out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Undead Tribe’s morale soared, while fear gripped Demarco Mount’s men!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Report! We’re being flanked from behind!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Guard Commander’s ear buzzed with the squad’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn! These animals skimped on the coating for us; after cutting five, the sword’s useless!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the black-and-white striped coating on the sword, the Guard Commander cursed loudly, bellowing, “Fight back! Break out of Moon Manor!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1229,"2026-06-06T17:05:51.818Z",1,"novelbin.me","0f627fc033242a6ede6f135b45d05fa1c2b74043165f0a1d9e961cc2cae2851d","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1915","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1913",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]