Everyone stabbed Hart's lies and black humor in front of Angel, making everyone unable to close their mouths.

That's right, in this tense atmosphere, they can have such a relaxed mind.

They quickly connected and slowly regained their strength with Angel's help.

Looking at the battle between Black Heart and Jason in front of them, the five knights couldn't help but be surprised.

"You see, it's so powerful to have different soul lodges, how about it? Can we also be as powerful as Jason?"

"I think it should be the role of the medal, otherwise where would he get such great power?"

"Plus 1! plus 1!" Hart held up his hand.

"And before, Jason has the power of the medal, why is he still beaten back by the black heart?" Amito asked Slater.

After seeing Slater speechless, Hart felt that Slater was at a loss, and hurriedly looked at Amito and raised his hands again.

"Plus 1!

"You're going to see the wind and rudder!" Dodd gave him a middle finger.

"But then again, Jason was born a century later than us, and I didn't expect that there was so much potential in this young man's body......" Schlater sighed.

"Isn't there an old saying that 'Lang pushes Lang before the Yangtze River'? Jason is an example. "Handru.

"If we hadn't become a knight, chances would have been that Jason would have become some kind of famous figure. "Slater.

"Yes, yes, yes!......" Hart nodded hurriedly, "It's the kind of person who is known for swearing." ”

"Hart!~" Angel whispered to Hart, "Don't say that about Jason, he's fighting for us anyway." ”

Hart was also very puzzled, and he remembered the picture of Angel and Jason hugging just now. With a black face and a bowed head.

"Did he just say something to you?"

"Well, he said he had found a way to defeat Blackheart. Angel replied truthfully.

"Otherwise, what else do you want? Are you jealous?" Dodd and Amito looked at Hart with lewd eyes.

"What's your business?" said Hart grimacing at them.

On the other hand, after [resurrection], Jason and Blackheart once again threw themselves wholeheartedly into the battle. No one could see what they were doing, and they were like air in the air.

Taking advantage of Jason's inattention, Blackheart teleported behind Jason and attacked with a black ball on his back;

The moves of the two were between the lightning and flint, and neither of them dodged each other.

Two explosions rang out again.

The two landed one after the other, quickly stood up, and looked at each other with serious expressions.

After an unknown number of rounds of fighting, Blackheart's face was already covered with signs of being beaten, and the armor on his body was all signs of being burned. Due to Jason's skeletal appearance, all he could see was his tattered clothes and his burning body.

At this point, both Blackheart and Jason were a little out of breath. Although they don't want to be too obvious, the rate of breathing has long been exposed!

Blackheart has been wholeheartedly engaged in the fight, but he is still on par with Jason! He begins to think of any way to avoid fighting Jason.

"There's still something to discuss between us, don't you say? Jason?"

Jason's tone was very loud.

"Is this what you're begging me for?"

When this tone is applied to a son of a demon, it naturally devalues the value of the black heart. Although he was angry and saw that Jason was unhappy, he was still willing to take the initiative to compromise.

"If we continue to fight like this, when will we solve each other? Why don't we build a new dimension together?"

"A new dimension?" Blackheart's suggestion made Jason frown.

After he saw that Jason was interested in his opinion, he smiled, and he became amiable as cold as a mountain.

"To ~ a new dimension. It was just the two of us. We can be kings, we can do whatever we want! No one can control you! Including the Demon King!"

"Is this your plea for mercy, or is it your compromise?" said Jason.

"It's the only way for the two of us to live in peace. Think about it, how much power we have now is enough to defeat any of the Blood Clan's elders. In this dimension, there is no one who can stop us! Why would Lang spend so much force to fight and lose both?"

Jason fell into deep thought, and Blackheart thought that Jason might have been moved by himself, and continued.

"We can build a new dimension on this earth. By gathering the souls of humanity to expand your power, you can become immortal. You can be like the Blood Clan, immortal!

"How did you do that?!" Jason asked.

"He's tempted! He's tempted......" Blackheart's heart was full of joy, he could finally accomplish his goal without Lang having to exert so much effort!

"I can build a new hell on this earth. According to the infinite reproduction of your human beings, they can bring us infinite souls like a fountain! With them, we can do whatever we want! Every soul we collect will become our strength!"

"By what?" Jason continued.

"My Soul Altar, it can do everything we want......" Speaking of this, Blackheart saw that Jason had let go of his fighting spirit. In order to get Jason hooked, he would rather spend some saliva than torture his body more.

"Once the altar has gathered enough souls, we can use them for our own use! At that time, all the human beings of the earth will have to bow down to us, don't you humans like this?!"

"Hmm~~" Jason nodded, "This is indeed what humans need!"

"Then what are we waiting for?

"But I'm not an ordinary human being, I don't have any desire for power!"

“......”

The black heart was speechless, and his smiling expression instantly stiffened, not knowing how to continue.

At this point, it was Jason's turn to speak.

"Through your words, I know that if you want to be king in this world, you must have that hell altar, including defeating me. None of these looks like a possibility!"

Subtext: Because you're going to lose at my hands.

"You're playing my ......" Blackheart straightened his expression and looked at Jason through gritted teeth.

He originally wanted to tempt Jason, but he didn't expect to be held in the palm of Jason's hand!