Lord of the North

The strong and violent energy wrapped the huge sword and swept out. Even if the four members of the Heshou Club tried their best to block and dodge, they still couldn't counteract this energy, and they were still blown away by Zola's tyrannical attack.

The combination of the four of them is not Zola's single enemy.

"Now it's your turn."

Zola looked at the five people who fell to the ground and smiled, and then turned to Jason. The little guy seemed to be forced into a mess.

"You... you are... despicable!"

Behind him, the leader of the Heshouhui fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Looking at the broken long sword in his hand, he looked sad and scolded Zola with difficulty.

He felt that it was impossible for him to survive this female devil, because he was powerless to fight anymore, so he might as well vent some of his resentment in his heart. After finally joining a big force, it was going to end so soon.

What it means to reach the pinnacle of life, and what it means to live a life full of wives and concubines are all lies...

"Retarded."

Zola curled her lips, and in life and death fights, I still have to reason with you and follow the rules? Naive, of course, how convenient and effective it is!

Then she threw aside the cracked giant sword in her hand, picked it up again, weighed it slightly, and thought it was not bad, then rushed to Jason's side to help him out.

Stress, I need more stress, it's not enough, it's not even close.

After repelling another attack from Ulysses, Lancelot screamed frantically in his heart. He felt that the shackles on the door were loosening, but it was this last shaky shackle that prevented him from going further. .

"Why don't you attack?"

Ulysses kept flashing beside Lancelot, and disappeared immediately after the attack, resolutely not fighting with him, and harassing his emotions with words.

Lancelot's body was covered with scars, but there was no trace of blood on the surface of his body, because the blood that flowed out was absorbed by Ulysses' strange power.

"If you go on like this, you'll lose blood and die."

Lancelot was still unmoved after hearing the words, his eyes were calm and calm, he tried to resist the attack he could resist, and minimized the damage he received if he couldn't avoid it. The shackles are getting weaker and weaker.

So he is still struggling to suppress the violent power in his body, trying to use them to produce a qualitative change.

"I thought you were so powerful."

Ulysses sneered. When Lancelot burst out with that aura, he was taken aback. He didn't expect that there would be a third Earth Knight in this city of Lucca. If he and the old steward of the Kyle family If you cooperate with each other, you will be really dangerous.

As for why Frida was asked to intercept the young lady of the Kyle family, it was because Ulysses was very unhappy with his contradicting before.

It would be a surprise if his mission could be completed, and he would be very happy if he died there.

Ulysses suddenly appeared beside Lancelot again, this time he did not attack with the dagger in his hand, but kicked him in the waist.

After being hit hard, Lancelot flew out more than ten meters away with a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground.

"It's only at the level of an earth knight."

Ulysses snorted coldly. He felt that Lancelot was also lucky, a superpower who was accumulated by resources.

Just when he was dismissive of Lancelot's strength and was about to deal with Zola and Jason first, Lancelot slowly got up from the ground, suddenly closed his eyes and put Aron in his hand Dett stuck straight to the ground, and a thick black air wave bloomed under his feet.

Ulysses' eyes widened, and he backed away quickly, fearing that the sudden appearance of black air would have some mystery.

"Today is the beginning of the end for you."

Lancelot's hoarse and deep voice resounded in the ears of everyone present in a very strange way.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ulysses stepped back a dozen steps and found that the black air did not harm him at all.

Not only did he become angry from embarrassment, his body burst into blood, and he rushed up again with two daggers in his hand.

His previous victories had greatly inflated his self-confidence. This time, he wanted to eradicate the roots and completely solve this problem.

"Do you believe that the villain died because of talking too much?"

On the other side, Jason, who had just dealt with the remaining three karate members, looked at Lancelot, who had a completely different breath, and asked Zora next to him softly.

"What?"

Zola obviously didn't understand, and she had already changed back to her original appearance at this time.

"It's my turn."

At this moment Lancelot opened his eyes, there was no emotion in them, only endless dark light.

He said softly, and a pitch-black giant sword appeared in front of him out of thin air. With his thoughts moving slightly, the black energy giant sword flew towards Ulysses who was rushing over.

It's only a little bit short of the last, but this person can no longer bring himself any more pressure.

"What's this?"

Ulysses was shocked when he saw the huge black sword stabbing towards him. The energy contained in it made his heart tremble, so he decided at the first moment... to avoid the sharp edge.

Twisting his body with all his strength, Ulysses brushed past the giant sword, and part of the bloody light on his body was wiped away by the black air. He immediately distanced himself from Lancelot after he landed.

Now he felt no sense of security near Lancelot.

"I thought you could help me break the last layer of shackles, but I didn't expect you to be too weak."

Lancelot's calm voice reached Ulysses' ears again, but he didn't see Lancelot open his mouth to speak at all.

"You..." Ulysses was full of disbelief, pointing at Lancelot with trembling fingers: "Have you been hiding your strength?"

When he dodged the black giant sword just now, his arm was scratched a little bit, and now he has no feeling in his entire right arm.

"..."

Lancelot didn't pay attention to him any more, and with a firm grip on Arondette in his hand, his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string, and the distance of more than ten meters stopped in an instant.

Arondite's sword was covered with a layer of black air, instead of the black light like before.

The startled Ulysses immediately raised his dagger with his conscious left hand, trying to block Lancelot's attack.

It's a pity that his actions were completely futile. Lancelot, who hadn't fought back to make him put pressure on himself, had accumulated a lot of anger at this time.

But Ulysses hadn't been able to put enough pressure on him, so now he needed to let it out.

Ulysses's strength is all in his weird bloody magic, but his power will be inexplicably wiped out by the black energy on Lancelot, which makes him very aggrieved.

It turns out that the ancient secret method is not as powerful as imagined.

"How strong is your subordinate?"

Zola watched in astonishment as Lancelot hanged Ulysses there. Before that, she planned to deal with the little guy and use a big move to help him. It seems that even if she went, it would be a hindrance.

"I don't know exactly how strong he is. The first time I saw him, his strength should be similar to that of the man in red?"

Jason was dealing with the wound on his body. Hearing this, he recalled the pressure he felt when Lancelot was summoned for the first time, and said softly.