From Prisoner to Si Chen

Clang!

Clang, clang, clang! !

Ramon's narrow eyes were cold.

He kept waving his arms, colliding with the bronze cane. The sharp claws, which could easily tear through the steel plate, let out a terrifying scream, and like a big black net, it was carried towards the illegitimate child.

But Jilan just had no expression on his face, retreating slowly while waving his stick, quickly engaging with the claws, blocking, deflecting, and deflecting...

There was a piercing tremor and an endless chirping.

Suddenly.

Gillan caught the brief moment when Ramon stopped his hand and suddenly drew out his staff!

A whine.

The blue-gray stick shadow passed through several afterimages, and there were a few muffled sounds. The blunt tip of the stick struck Ramon's thick arms and thighs in succession.

Ramon was startled at first, then realized that there was no pain, and then continued to swing his claws.

But the next second.

As soon as he raised his hand, there was a pause.

The whole arm started to tremble uncontrollably!

And he wanted to take steps, but found that he couldn't lift his legs!

"?!"

Ramon was stunned by his body's stiffness.

Immediately, he saw Gilan turning his cane and tapping the opponent's own right arm lightly.

Snapped!

Gilan's right arm was hit by the mysterious trajectory of the "Twin Swords", and his muscles instantly squirmed, unlocking more powerful power. At the same time, he also performed the secret technique of "melting the skull", making the entire arm bulge and the muscles exaggerated.

Woo! !

The bronze cane turned in a circle, and the hammer-like head of the cane was thrown out by Ji Lan with his right hand, making an explosive sound.

Bang! !

This heavy blow landed hard on Ramon's wolf face!

"puff--"

Ramon's wolf head tilted, blood and broken teeth spit out from his mouth, his whole body flew several meters laterally, and rolled to the ground.

Uh-huh!

But almost the next second after landing, Ramon jumped into the air and stood up again.

He clenched his mouth tightly, and the bridge of his nose wrinkled in pain. Blood mixed with saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"Damn..."

Ramon glanced at the bronze cane of the blond young man with fear.

He didn't understand at all what secret technique the illegitimate child had just used to temporarily deprive him of control over his body.

And that stick hit him so hard that he was still dizzy, his vision was black, and half of his face was burning and stinging.

Bang! !

A pit opened up in the lawn at Gilan's feet, sending grass clippings and dirt flying everywhere.

And his whole body flashed across the afterimage and rushed in front of Ramon in the blink of an eye.

With a cold face, he raised his staff and lowered his hand, and attacked fiercely!

Clang, Clang, Clang! !

The afterimages of black and green were astonishingly fast.

Sparks shot out in a rapid exchange, like two circular saws meeting each other.

There were a few more muffled pops, and Ramon, who had received several sticks, felt as if his arms were rusty and stuck.

The sharp claws that were about to touch the blond young man's cheek stayed just a few centimeters away, unable to move forward.

Ramon's pupils shrank sharply.

The blond young man who was so close smiled ferociously and kicked him suddenly!

Bang! !

Ramon screamed and flew backwards.

He hit the lawn hard, slid for seven or eight meters, and crashed through the wooden guardrail, making him miserable.

However, just when Jilan was about to rush over and kill this guy with a hammer.

"Ouch!!"

A low wolf howl sounded from his side.

Ji Lan narrowed his eyes and swung his stick to the right without even looking.

call--

Clang! !

A huge gray-black figure passed by, and the dagger-like fangs collided with the cane, making a crisp sound. A big mouth bit into Gillan's cane like an iron pincer.

"Um?"

Jilan looked at the giant wolf with the size of a lion in front of him, and tried to withdraw his cane, but found that it didn't move at all.

The power of the giant wolf was actually as strong as his!

This giant wolf that appeared out of nowhere has a strange appearance.

It has no eyes, instead there is a cross-shaped "X"-shaped gray scar brand, which is burning with fire and spitting out sparks. The hair all over his body stood upright like flames, swaying, radiating heat.

Jilan's fingers tightened on the cane of justice, wrestling with the giant wolf.

He frowned and turned his head, looking to one side.

I saw an old man wearing a dark red suit walking slowly.

This man had white hair slicked back and a faint smile on his face.

"Maxwell Farhan?"

Gillan quickly thought of something and named the contemporary Earl Farhan.

"It's me." The old count stood ten meters away and nodded.

He glanced at the werewolf who was half-kneeling on the lawn not far away, vomiting blood, then turned his gaze back to the blond young man and said:

"Are you Guillain Iros?"

Gilan didn't answer and responded with indifference.

The old count sighed.

"Ramon met your mother Amanda when he was young. When you were conceived, he abandoned both mother and son... Now he comes back to you, but it is for the 'separation ceremony', so that you can replace his eldest son Prince to serve as a sacrifice. Taste."

"This is so unfair to you."

"I would be angry about it, kid."

Jilan's face was expressionless and he didn't answer the question at all. Instead, he asked:

"Are you also a 'scar bearer'? You bear two 'grey scars'. It seems that your status in the 'Heavenly Evil Order' is not low, even higher than that of Loben Fasol."

"There is no distinction between high and low, they are all 'Gray Scar Priests'. They just have more seniority."

The old earl seemed to enjoy chatting with Gillan and was quite patient.

He smiled kindly, shook his head, and said:

"Are you very interested in the cult? I can arrange a 'scar-falling ceremony' for you alone and ask people to witness it... When you become one of us, Ramon will no longer be able to take you to participate in the 'parting ceremony' ’.”

"The last person who said that to me is dead."

Jilan said calmly.

"But I'm curious, why didn't you do it for Prince?"

"He's not qualified."

The old earl said regretfully.

"Not everyone is as good as you, kid."

Gillan sneered.

He performed the secret technique of "melting skulls" and bulged his right arm in a circle to increase his strength. There was a squeaking sound, and the cane was forcefully pulled out of the giant wolf's mouth.

"Woo..."

The giant wolf let out a deep roar, bared its teeth, and looked ferocious.

Gillan glanced at it indifferently.

Whoosh!

Swinging the cane, it hit the ground.

"Even if I don't join you, what can Ramon do to me?"

Gillan grinned.

"Besides, old Earl, it's best for you to stay at the manor, huh..."

He pinched the brim of his hat and said something pointedly.

After saying that, he picked up his cane and turned around to leave.

Gillan's face was expressionless, but he knew in his heart that Old Earl Maxwell's strength was even higher than that of ordinary "scar-bearing people", which could be seen from the fact that the opponent could summon a giant wolf.

With Ramon present, Guillen was one against three and was not completely sure.

I had to leave and look for another opportunity.

Wait until Jilan's straight back goes away.

Ramon limped to the old count's side.

He has now returned to his human form, except that the left half of his face, chest and abdomen are covered with scars, and he is bleeding.

"Why not leave him here?"

Ramon asked in a deep voice while wiping the blood.

"Stay?" The old count glanced at his son. "What should I keep him from?"

"Haha, do you think he tried his best..."

Hearing this, Lord Ramon was startled at first, and then his face turned extremely ugly.

Until now, he still can't figure out why this illegitimate son has such terrifying strength. Even the old earl is not sure of defeating him.

After today's showdown, both sides will definitely fight to the death.

When he thought that this unstable bomb-like illegitimate son might attack him, or his wife and children at any time, Ramon felt an unspeakable irritation in his heart.

"I'll stay for another two months at most."

The old count sighed.

"You'd better handle this matter in these two months."