Lord of the North

Soon Hassan and Roland also finished cleaning up the group of ghost attendants, because they didn't dare to use too much force underground, so the cleaning speed was a bit slow.

"Catch up and kill him." Jason's indifferent voice echoed throughout the hall, and then Roland and the others rushed out along the exit without looking back.

After they left, Jason attracted everyone's attention, and they all wondered in their hearts who this terrifying man was?

But there are also some smarter people who have guessed Jason's identity. After all, there are not many people with such strength in the north.

And that person recently stayed in Yero province.

Everyone was looking at him in awe, and some tried to hide behind others, for fear that Jason would recognize them, even wearing a mask on their faces could not make them feel at ease.

These people should be some officials of Lai'an City. An ordinary official has the financial resources to come to this kind of place. Apart from corruption and bribery, is there any other way to quickly accumulate wealth?

"Michaels, can you remind me what is hidden in that person?" Jason looked at the direction where Roland and the others disappeared, and asked solemnly.

He didn't say anything, just when the dark red blood mist emanated from Gilbert's body, he suddenly felt a feeling of disgust in his heart.

It was like a kind of natural hatred and hostility, which reminded him of the scene he saw in a trance when he awakened from the tears of the stars.

"It's a pity that the origin of the world is polluted by hatred. That's all I can say." The crystal ball in Michaels' hand flickered wildly, and finally calmed down.

"It seems that we can only catch him and torture him again."

Jason narrowed his eyes slightly, then glanced lightly at the silent crowd in the field, and led Michaels towards the exit without saying a word.

On the other side, Gilbert had just escaped from the underground exit when he was overtaken by Dogma who was following him.

What surprised Gilbert was that the dark red energy, which was invincible against the enemy in the past, did not take advantage of it when fighting Dogma.

The tattoos that surfaced on his body counteracted the evil power from Gilbert again and again. Although his body was left with wounds one after another, Dogma not only didn't feel scared because of it, but became even crazier .

After a while, another powerful force rose outside the manor, and there were dozens of energy auras interacting with him, which made Gilbert feel alarmed.

"We must leave immediately!"

After Leonidas and the Spartan warriors released their energy breath, a gloomy and hoarse voice roared wildly in Gilbert's mind.

"Then you should first find a way to get rid of this annoying big man!"

"The original power has no effect on him, he is not from this world!" The voice seemed a little restless.

"This is impossible!"

Gilbert's hand wearing the armguard slammed on Dogma's chest, and knocked him out again. Taking advantage of this gap, he sized up the opponent who was shrouded in the shadow of a beast in disbelief. .

"After sleeping for tens of thousands of years, what happened to this world?" The voice also seemed a little confused.

boom! !

Suddenly a spear shot from a distance, Gilbert dodged sideways at the critical moment, and the energy-wrapped spear left a wound on his cheek.

Damn it!

Glancing at the spear that blasted a big hole in the ground, he looked towards the distance with a gloomy expression. There was a bronze-colored energy shield floating in the air, and a strong man was standing on it, holding the shield in his hand. Holding two spears.

"There can be no delay, we must leave immediately."

Because Dogma on the other side stood up again at this time, and the wound on his body showed signs of healing.

Is that human being? !

Gilbert's face was ugly, then he took two steps back quietly, and then shouted to the sky: "Stop them!"

His voice fell,

A huge shadow enveloped Dogma, and a huge giant eagle descended from the sky, and its two sharp claws shone coldly and grabbed Dogma.

At the same time, Gilbert also made a move, and he planned to kill this ordinary but very difficult guy first.

Suddenly, a panic surged in his heart, and a lazy donkey rolled to avoid a pitch-black dagger protruding from the void.

But the dagger still left a wound on his body, but it was not fatal.

"Haunting! Let's go!"

After spitting hard, Gilbert's eyes flickered with madness and hatred, then he glanced at Dogma who was on the verge of falling, gave up letting the giant eagle continue to attack, and jumped onto the giant eagle's back.

Hey! !

The giant eagle screamed, flapped its wings and planned to fly away, because no matter how powerful Hassan and the others were, it was impossible for them to fly.

As long as he rises to a certain height, Hassan has nothing to do with him.

At this time, Hassan also showed his figure, quietly watching the giant eagle flying higher and higher.

Suddenly, a bronze light flashed in the distance, and a spear once again killed the giant eagle above the dragon, but was dodged by the opponent's difficult movement.

Only a few feathers fell, and to avoid the spear, its height was also lower, but at this time another spear struck.

"Glory of the paladins!"

A majestic and sacred voice echoed around the manor, golden holy light rose, and a gigantic holy sword of energy soared into the sky.

Because the giant eagle hadn't stabilized its body in order to avoid Leonidas' spear just now, it could only try its best to avoid the vital point, but its wings were cut off!

Although its wings were severed, it didn't shed a single drop of blood. The giant eagle let out a mournful cry and crashed to the ground. Afterwards, a spear shot out and pierced its skull.

"The original power is useless to them, give me your body quickly, or we will all die here!"

Gilbert stood up from the giant eagle's back with a gloomy expression and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A voice in his mind was screaming crazily.

"Shut up!!" He roared a little madly, and then the voice disappeared.

"Gilbert, greed among the seven sins, we meet again." Jason walked over from a distance, he looked at Gilbert and said.

Then he turned his gaze to Dogma, who was heavily wounded and supported himself not to fall: "It's hard work, go down and rest, Michaels, please take care of him for a while."

"It is imperative, Your Highness."

"The breath on your body disgusts me."

Jason turned around, and before he could continue speaking, Gilbert looked at him and said.

"Give it up, Gilbert, there's no escape for you."

In the distance, Leonidas came over with the Spartan warriors. Hassan held the polar night tightly and guarded Jason faintly. Roland stared at Gilbert with the holy sword in his hand.