"Looks like this should be the last hurdle. Roque said, "Do you think there's any mess here?"

"I don't know, won't you try it yourself?" Karin said impatiently, Roque acting like a retarded person in her eyes along the way. Never before did he see someone who would fall for it so easily, he avoided almost all the right options and chose the wrong ones.

Almost all of them fell into the trap of the tyrant, and without her, Roque wouldn't even be able to touch the gates of this place. You will be trapped on the road, or you will simply die with Cerberus.

Tyrants are invading their brains, through this subtle way. This upset Karin, and Roque in front of him did not realize that he had gradually accepted the tyrant's way of thinking.

"Welcome, two. Frank's voice rang out, "It's been a long time before an adventurer comes." ”

"According to the way of a yin person like you, there are ghosts unless some of us can enter. Roque complained.

"Obviously, there is only one last step left in the room now from your prize, my head. Frank's voice said, "But before you can do that, you need to overcome my most powerful servant. ”

"Miss Karin, you've been doing well all the way. But I think newcomers need a certain amount of encouragement, so this battle has nothing to do with you. Frank smiled, and above him, a tentacle reached out from the ceiling and pulled Karin into the air.

"Karin!" Roque was about to come to the rescue, but a strange magic pattern circuit lit up under his feet, and Roque was teleported directly to the center of the arena.

"Don't worry about me, this thing is forbidden. Karin said, "But he shouldn't want me to die so early!"

Hearing this, Roque turned his head to face his opponent. The masked man in front of him is tall and holding a firewood knife in his hand.

"Strength-type guys?" Roque sneered, "But master, I've never been afraid of power-type opponents!"

Jason didn't answer, didn't even draw his knife, and slammed into Roque. And Roque was not afraid at all, and also rushed towards Jason. Only Karin looked faceless, and it was not difficult to tell from the movements of the two that both of them had used all their strength.

But, Roque, how do you know that the other side is not a tyrant's puppet? You just went up to exchange lives with others? What kind of wise brain would do this kind of operation, and there is no reason at all.

And Roque and Jason had already collided together at this time, similar to two brute bulls colliding with each other. Jason's talent for being strong was perfectly reflected at this moment, and Roque was directly knocked out of the air, one arm shattered. And Jason was also uncomfortable, and half of his body was knocked out.

"I won!" Roque's arm healed rapidly, and he looked at Jason's stump and said proudly, "Tyrant." ”

"Idiot, that guy isn't dead!" Karin yelled angrily, and Roque looked back in surprise to see Jason, who had fully recovered, looking at him from behind.

"Why?" Roque said in amazement, "Half of his body is already rotten, even if it is an extraordinary recovery, it won't be so fast." ”

"The same possessed monster as that day!" Karin reminded, "just destroy his mask!"

Roark suddenly realized this, and rushed at Jason, who also pounced on him. The fists of the two smashed heavily on each other's faces at the same time, enough to smash the iron into deformation, and it was firmly bombarded in the face. Blood gushed out, and the tragic scene made Karin, who was hanging in the air, unable to bear to look at it.

Roque's face was sunken and the bridge of his nose was shattered. But he had managed to smash Jason's mask.

Jason's body froze in place. The mask made a Caracalla sound, and pieces shattered. Beneath it was revealed, an unusually familiar face.

"Pol!" Roque said in surprise, "what's wrong with you?"

"Kill me, please. Bol said hard at Roque.

"What? how is it possible, you're all right, I've destroyed that mask, we'll talk about it after we're out, I'll take you out. Roque said anxiously, about to go to Lapol.

"No, let's go! You don't understand, this is not an ordinary parasite, this mask. Before Pol could finish his words, he was forced to stop, and then from Pol's face, drops of white wax flowed out and condensed into a new mask.

"Why is this thing still playing like this?" Roque dodged Jason's knife in embarrassment and asked Karin, "Didn't the parasite destroy the parasite?"

"How is that possible?" Frank's voice suddenly rang out. The wall at the end of the arena cracked, and a crystal screen floated out, and Frank's figure appeared on top of it.

"How can your friend's stuff, but what I've crafted be as much rubbish as that kind of garbage?" said Frank with a smile, "his body has completely merged with the mask. But it is a pity that he refused to completely fall into the darkness and did not control his willpower, so that the mask I had carefully crafted was completely ruined by him. ”

"I suggest you don't think about how to save your friend, as I said, he is long gone. Frank's voice then faded away.

"It's impossible, Pol is inside, he still recognizes me, how can he not be saved?" Roque roared angrily, "Also, why should I fight Pol as you say?"

"Don't you understand people?" Karin said to Roque, "That guy is no longer your good brother Pol, he's Jason, the tyrant's subordinate!"

"He's clearly Pol, you can see it. Pol's consciousness is still there, his soul is still there, there must be a way to save him!" Roque said irritably.

"Good luck, be careful!" Karin screamed.

Roque turned his head suddenly, only to see a machete beckoning at his head.

"Holy shit!" Roque was startled, and then stepped on the floor to try to rebound, but because the force of the kick was too strong, he not only did not rebound but stuck his foot straight into the ground, unable to move.

"It's a little embarrassing. Roque said with a miserable smile, and in front of him, the knife was constantly enlarged.

Karin closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look any further, and Roque felt like his heart was about to stop.

The knife kept getting closer, and Roque tried to fight back against the electricity in his eyes, but at this moment, he lost control of his body. It was as if his body was soaked in wet cement.

And just as the knife was about to split Roque in two, it suddenly paused in the air. Jason's arm trembled and slowly lifted up.

"No, I won't, you said, I'm not going to hurt my friend. Pol's crying voice sounded under the mask: "I won't hurt Roque, never." Please, kill me! Please, kill me!"

"Pol, I knew you were still in there!" Roque said in surprise.

"Fool, hit him, you're waiting for that Jason to react, aren't you?" Karin opened her eyes as well.

Hearing this, Roque hurriedly pulled his leg off the ground and retreated as quickly as possible. As Roque retreated, Jason gradually knelt on the ground, and his body began to continuously release black gas, which looked extremely ominous.

"What's wrong with you?" Roque asked nervously, "Are you alright, Pol!"

The mask on Jason's face shattered again, and Pol, dressed in the uniform of the Wizarding Academy, fell to his knees as wet as if he had been fished out of the water.