And Beowulf is still an excellent leader, Jason can be said to be the most lacking in internal affairs talent now, not only does he have internal affairs talent, but he is also a super capable player.

"Master Xie. ”

Beowulf stood up, his handsome and resolute face, and it looked like he should be in his early thirties.

"My lord, I feel the aura of evil. ”

Jason was about to speak to him, but Beowulf preempted him, and he frowned and looked out the door, there was a lot of disgusting aura approaching this way, and he didn't hide it in the slightest.

"What's that?"

Jason looked up and felt it, but didn't feel anything.

The wolf king, who had been lying at Jason's feet just now, also raised his head, wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully, and let out a low roar like a warning from his mouth.

"A very pure aura of evil. ”

Beowulf closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then opened his eyes and said that the monster Grendel he had killed at the beginning did not have these evil breaths.

"My lord, shall we go out and have a look?"

He turned around and asked respectfully, though he thought it would be best to put Jason's safety first at a time like this.

"Are you sure you're coming for us?"

Jason frowned and asked solemnly, this shouldn't be, the masters of the Heshou Club have been away from here for more than half a month recently, how could they suddenly appear here?

If it's not someone who joins the hand, then who is it?

"I've already fought with people from outside. ”

Beowulf pressed his eyes again and whispered.

"My lord, an unknown force has launched an attack on us...... Attack, Mistress Zola wants you to find a place to take shelter for a while. As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier suddenly pushed open the door and shouted eagerly, but how could there be one more person in the room?

"I see. ”

Jason said in a deep voice, "Beowulf, come out with me to have a look." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The two of them walked out like this, leaving the soldier there in a daze, was that a wolf just now, and how did they get in? The Marquis is really unfathomable.

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"My lord, if we do this, we will definitely cause a backlash from the army. ”

On the roof of a building not far from the Hands Club, Gilbert wore a red mask and quietly watched the battle in the distance, more than a hundred ghost servants besieged a Lancelot, while his men said with some concern.

The Deep Blue Cross has not established a firm foothold in the north, and doing so may cause trouble.

"There are other ways to deal with it in the future on the army's side, but this person is definitely a huge threat, and there may not be such a good opportunity after tonight. ”

Gilbert said faintly that at this time, only a few hundred people from the army were left to maintain order and take stock of the finances, and the rest had already returned to the camp.

Among the extraordinary powerhouses are Charles and Zola, and the other army masters have also returned.

Having missed this opportunity, it was hard for him to imagine if he would regret his death.

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"Damn, where the hell did these people run from!" Zola was entangled by the two men in front of him, secretly annoyed and stunned.

Is this Jason a scourge? He's got everything in the way.

"My lord, we must go to the auction house. Charles used all his strength to force back the two extraordinary powerhouses who faced him, approached Zola and said in a deep voice.

The blow to Lancelot's side was even more terrifying, and there was a Villerite there, and if something happened to them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I want to too!"

Zola shouted angrily, didn't he simply not be able to get out? I really didn't know that there were so many powerful opponents lurking in Luka City.

For example, the two people in front of him, with tacit understanding, completely blocked their own approach, and the cooperation of the two people interpreted that one plus one is greater than two.

None of them are very strong, but they are very difficult, and Charles and Zola can't get rid of them in a short time.

"Who are you?"

Zola slashed a man in front of her with a sword, and then angrily questioned her, vowing that if she knew who had planned the sneak attack, she would take someone there.

It's a pity that the two masked people in front of her didn't intend to answer her question, and they killed left and right with long swords, and they didn't have the idea of pity for the jade at all.

"What about those we sent out to deliver the message?"

After a few more encounters, Zola tried her best to repel the two kraft candies and asked Charles.

"Those who had them on the periphery, and those who were sent out to inform the army were ambushed. ”

Charles said hatefully, those who went to deliver the letter and herald were his cronies.

"Damn it!"

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"Miss Welllet, be careful yourself!"

On the other side, Lancelot was besieged by a group of ghost servants, and he was in a hurry for a while, if it wasn't for Morando by his side, he would have been injured.

At this time, the corpses of more than a dozen ghost servants were scattered around, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out of the severed parts, and it was even said that there was no blood in their bodies at all.

"Morando, protect Miss Villette. ”

He said in a deep voice, for Lancelot had discovered that these strange people were coming for him.

Otherwise, when he just sneaked up, he should have chosen Villerite, who was better to deal with, instead of the strongest self in the entire backstage, how could he encounter this kind of monster that is not human or ghostly in Lucca City.

At this time, Willett was also ugly, holding a long sword in his hand, but he didn't expect that he had just experienced an interception, and immediately fell into another dark battle again.

Except for a stream of gray energy overflowing, the ghost attendant's body looked like a dead person, no breathing, no heartbeat, no body temperature, gray skin, and not afraid of pain and death.

They looked at Lancelot with empty eyes, and Gilbert's order was to kill the man, regardless of casualties.

Suddenly, as if they had received an order, the ghost servants rushed forward with their long knives in hand, and they wanted to consume Lancelot alive with their bodies.

Forced to helpless, Lancelot could only rely on his own skills to deal with them, and from time to time a ghost attendant lost his combat effectiveness under his hands, and he could only hope that Zola and them would come to his aid as soon as possible.

The energy in his body was no longer enough to support him to splurge heavily, so he had to save as much as possible, otherwise the moment his transcendent power was exhausted would be when he died.

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"Let's go over too, end the battle as soon as possible, and then retreat immediately. ”

Gilbert looked at the embarrassed Lancelot and laughed, he didn't expect this person to be so weak.

"Yes!"

With that, Gilbert drew his longsword, a golden two-finger-wide sword covered in blood-colored ornamentation.