Lord of the North

In the backstage of the auction house where the auction items are stored, dozens of gray-faced ghost attendants in black gather here, and in the middle is Gilbert with an ugly face, that is, the greed of the dark blue cross star. Beowulf just appeared.

And now Gilbert is very angry, all because of what Beowulf said before, which sounded very arrogant.

"Let this adult step back and rest first."

Beowulf turned his head and glanced at Lancelot behind him. He didn't know Lancelot's name yet, but seeing that his physical condition was extremely poor, he said to Morando.

"Leave the rest to me."

After speaking, the golden light on his body shone more and more, making the surrounding ghost servants couldn't help but take a step back, and a rare disgusted expression appeared on their faces.

"kill him!"

Gilbert growled with an ugly expression and pointed his long sword forward. The surrounding ghost servants immediately went up silently, trying to overwhelm Beowulf with numbers.

"Evil breath, you actually use the soul and flesh of a living person to sacrifice to the demon god, you really deserve to die."

Beowulf frowned, and said in a dignified tone, but his hands were not slow at all, his footsteps shifted, and every time he swung his fist, a ghost attendant would be killed.

"Let's get out of here quickly! You are definitely not his opponent!"

The crazy roar of the devil's gold coin in Gilbert's mind gave him a headache, and he pressed his head with a grim expression. He had no idea that this devil's gold coin would affect him.

"shut up!"

He let out a low growl, and the sound of the devil's gold coin disappeared immediately. It seems that the influence of the devil's gold coin on him is not very strong.

Gilbert's face became more and more ugly, because not only did the hastily customized hunting plan fail tonight, but also he had already noticed the uncontrollability of the devil's gold coin.

Originally thought that he would not pose any threat to himself in the seal, but he did not expect that he could actually interfere with reality.

"..."

Gilbert took a deep look at Beowulf, who was killing all directions, and rushed out without looking back. There was almost no chance of victory, so it was better to retreat first, leaving the green hills behind, and fearing that there would be no firewood .

Only by ensuring that you have the vitality can you have the opportunity to bring people back for revenge.

"Undefeated Tianwei!"

When Beowulf saw Gilbert, the culprit, wanting to run away, his eyes widened immediately. The golden light on his body drove away the ghost servant who was entangled with him, and a golden energy hatchet appeared in front of him. hands.

In this way, the ghost servants standing in front of him became even more vulnerable. It was as easy for him to kill these evil and ominous ghost servants as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Is this person so powerful?"

Morando whispered in shock that he had also fought against these ghost servants. Although they were not very powerful, that is, they had just broken through to the level of knights, or even slightly inferior, but they were extremely difficult to deal with. They seemed to be like It's a desperate play where you don't feel pain, and you exchange injuries for injuries.

Even Lancelot, who was exhausted too much, was forced to be scarred and almost fell here.

"Innate restraint, this Beowulf seems to be born to suppress these evils."

After observing for a while, Lancelot said softly that his face was extremely pale at this time, because he had lost too much blood.

"Is he also the person that the adults just brought here?"

Morando said in a low voice, except for that place, he really couldn't think of how this person appeared out of thin air, and he still came to help them.

"I don't know."

Lancelot shook his head slightly. He was working hard to recover his physical strength and strength, so as to avoid being powerless to resist in case of any accident.

Violet, who was on the side, was shocked after hearing the conversation between the two of them. Where did Jason recruit so many powerful men with terrifying strength?

In this way, apart from the fact that he cannot compete with those in Wangcheng in terms of the number of troops in his hand, he can already compete with some big forces with complete high-end combat power.

Of course, it is still incomparable with the level of the Holy See.

………………………

"Damn it, where did so many people come from!"

Not far from the auction house, Zola fought with four or five men in black with a livid face, while Charles on the side was also held back by a group of people.

"The city of Lucca must be checked afterwards!"

After kicking a man in black away, Charles said through gritted teeth.

They always thought that although the entire city of Lucca was under the turbulence, at least it was still under the control of the army and the government, but they didn't expect that their old face would be swollen today.

Because the security management of Lucca City has always been in charge of Charles and his subordinates, and some nobles also participated in it to form constraints, otherwise this group of big nobles who usually do bad things will not even sleep well. .

"The most urgent thing is to get rid of the entanglement of these bastards."

The extraordinary power in Zola's body surged wildly. She didn't plan to save her strength to deal with accidents. She decided to make a quick decision.

"Go all out!"

Zola roared, all the battles today made her feel aggrieved, her hair was emitting a little bit of fluorescence, if she couldn't defeat them as soon as possible, she planned to expose another form of herself.

At this time, a figure entwined with lightning rushed into the field, and several men in black who had no time to react were knocked out of the battle circle.

"You are really embarrassed."

A slightly smiling voice came into Zora's ears, making her instantly annoyed, but when he turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, he was a little stunned.

In addition to her looking at Jason, Gilbert's men were also looking at him, and those who survived today will never forget this scene.

Jason was carrying a big sword on his back and holding a lance in his hand. He was wearing a white armor and sitting on the back of a huge silver-white giant wolf. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Cold, everyone could see the cruelty in its eyes.

It was like looking at a bunch of prey, and it was the one that knocked those people away just now.

"kill!"

Jason didn't give them much time to react, he clenched the spear in his hand, the wolf king immediately let out a low growl, the silver-white brilliance flickered under his feet, and he came to the group of men in black again in one breath, bloody Open your mouth wide.

A man in black was caught in the mouth of the wolf king before he had time to resist. The lance in Jason's hand flashed with thunder and swept out with the help of the wolf king's impact. The two men in black fell to the ground after being drawn to their chests. , A few mouthfuls of blood spouted from the mouth and lost the ability to fight.

"The kid is pretty good at fighting."

Zola couldn't help muttering, looking enviously at Jason's giant wolf mount, it's really cool, but where did he get this giant wolf?