In the brightly lit camp, Myerson looked at the ancient monument that was crumbling due to the collision of two breaths, and after a few seconds of silence, he took a deep breath: "Anyway, you let them stop first! If the monument collapses, we won't have anything to talk about!"

"That's it!"

When Ji Haotian heard this, his sleeves waved suddenly.

"Buzz!"

In the void, a curtain of light appeared in an instant, blocking the breath of Wen Keren and the Sky Knight, Wen Keren saw this, and immediately closed his momentum and stood quietly beside Ji Haotian.

"Ross Knight, please stop too!"

Myerson saw that Wen Keren had stopped moving, and spoke to the Sky Knight beside him again.

"Myerson, are you asking me to make a truce with a heretic?"

Hearing this, the Sky Knight named Rose looked at Myerson with a cold gaze.

"Knight Ross, you should know the purpose of our coming to the Syrian desert, and before coming, my uncle met the Pope in person, are you going to rebel against the Pope's orders?"

Myerson asked in a low tone.

"Humph!"

When Rose heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and then put away the energy that burst out of his body, and unwillingly inserted the giant sword into the ground under his feet.

"Now, my people have stopped, and it's time for you to answer my questions!"

Ji Haotian paused and looked at Myerson's intact legs: "How did your legs recover?"

"What you want to ask, is this the matter?"

When Myerson heard Ji Haotian's question, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this, Ji Haotian shook the void in his palm, and a walnut-sized ball of light appeared in his palm, although it was very small, anyone could feel the violent energy contained in it.

Many of the ordinary people present were even numb from the cold that it emitted.

Ji Haotian's palm moved slightly, aiming at the Blood Crow Tribe monument next to him: "If you don't say it, then everyone won't play at all! Anyway, I'm not very interested in the Fountain of Life!"

"Don't! Don't do it!"

Seeing Ji Haotian's movements, Myerson hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, then hesitated for a moment, and said loudly: "I can tell you the secret of the recovery of the leg injury, but you have to promise me one condition!"

"In this world, no one can threaten me!"

Ji Haotian said coldly.

"I'm not threatening, I'm negotiating with you, I'm not owing you anything, am I?"

Myerson shouted, and seeing that Ji Haotian did not refute, he continued: "You want to know this secret from me, and I also want to get the Fountain of Life, so our goals do not conflict!"

"As long as you can help me find the fountain of life, I will tell you this secret!"

"Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't say anything!"

"Besides, under the protection of these knights around me, you may not really be able to kill me, right?"

Myerson shouted out his demands.

"Brush!"

After listening to Myerson's words, Ji Haotian thought for a moment, and the ball of light in his palm disappeared and became invisible.

He came to Syria to look for Myerson this time, just to find out how Myerson's leg recovered, so that he could return to China to heal the leg injury of his eldest brother Hong Yanzhong.

For Ji Haotian, even though Myerson was protected by several powerful papal knights, it was not difficult to forcibly kill him.

But it doesn't make sense at all.

"Since you don't keep quiet, then I'll take you as you agree!"

Myerson was anxious to find the fountain of life at the moment, and seeing that Ji Haotian acquiesced to his conditions, he immediately waved his hand at the soldiers beside him: "Don't be stunned!

"Action!"

As an officer spoke, the soldiers continued to stand in front of the ruins of the Blood Raven Clan with various tools and began to excavate, while Ji Haotian and Wen Keren also stood aside and watched.

"Boom!"

After about half an hour, the soldiers finally pried open a stone slab from a monument, revealing the pitch-black space inside.

"Whew!"

As the slabs opened, a black mist whistled out through the cracks in the slabs and blew on the soldiers.

"Ahh

One of the soldiers who bore the brunt of the attack was blown on his body by the black mist, and he let out a wail of pain, and then his whole skin turned purple and fell to the ground covered with abscesses.

In less than five seconds, the soldier curled up on the ground in pain, completely dying, and the skin of the other soldiers who were blown by the black mist began to fester, and large patches of purple began to spread over their skin like ink.

When the surrounding soldiers saw this scene, they began to dodge and flee.

"Everyone, be careful!

Seeing the strange appearance of these soldiers, the Rose Knight immediately summoned a burst of energy shields to protect his body, enveloping himself and the Myerson beside him, and at the same time shouted to the rear: "Priest, go and save people!"

As Rose's words fell, a papal priest in a white robe flashed with the luster of body protection energy, and quickly squatted in front of those soldiers, shaking his head slightly at Rose: "What just wrapped around them was not poisonous gas, but an ancient curse, all of these people are gone, only this person can still be saved!"

The priest pointed to a man whose arm should have turned purple: "His arm needs to be cut off!"

"I'm coming!"

When a knight with a sword in his hand heard this, he strode forward and slashed roughly at the soldier's arm.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and the soldier's arm was cut off.

"Ahh

The soldier's face was full of pain.

"Take it easy!"

The priest comforted the soldier, and then a burst of white light flashed from his palm, slowly sweeping over his severed arm, and the soldier's mood gradually stabilized.

"Magician, burn these corpses in front of the door!"

Rose commanded the other blue-robed man.

"Whew!"

As the mage waved the staff in his hand, the corpses of several soldiers burst into flames and quickly turned to ashes.

"Mr. Myerson, this ruin is so weird, it's been a thousand years ago, but the curse inside hasn't expired yet, otherwise, you'd better stay outside!

Rose looked at the ashes on the ground and spoke to Myerson.

"No, this time, I promised my uncle that I must find the whereabouts of the Fountain of Life, so even if I die, I will not give up, I will go in with you to see!"

Myerson shook his head stubbornly.

"All right, Charlie, David, you two are in charge of keeping Myerson safe, I'll open the way ahead! The situation is not very clear, so the priest should not follow up, since there is a curse or something, the magician will follow us on the way!"

Seeing Myerson's insistence, Rose quickly made a deployment.