After helping Jason back to the hut, his body temperature was still as hot as before. On the surface, his whole body was red.

Without the help of Jennifer's witchcraft, then, as a human being, he would definitely not be able to endure such severe torture!

Angel kept wiping Jason's forehead and body with a rag, and she did this to lower Jason's temperature. But after a long time of contact, she quickly felt Jason's body temperature, and she already felt it!

She changed basin after basin of water, and Jason's face was still so hot. Angel was really anxious, and she had no choice but to ask Jennifer for help.

"Jennifer, what do you say Jason is going on? Why is he so sudden? It's completely different from the previous anomalies? Also, I didn't know how sudden he was going to happen this time. ”

Looking at Angel's anxious face, Jennifer could only respond lightly.

"I'm too worried, he's a sixth-generation knight, and he's going to be fine. ”

The reason why Jennifer answered Angel like this is purely because, even Jennifer herself doesn't know why Jason would do this.

Holding Jason's chest, Jennifer felt his heart beat very violently, beating very fast.

At this time, Jennifer muttered.

"Is there something special going on?"

After Jason had such an incident, Gar, who had been ignored, was also standing in the room. Seeing Angel and Jennifer's anxious expressions, he couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Yes, he's worried about Jason right now.

It has to be said that Gal had witnessed Jason kill his parents in front of him, which is true for him.

However, during these two days of intimate contact, he found that Jason also had a good side. For example, he didn't fly too high because he was thinking about Gal's own safety. For example, in order not to be scolded, he would rather play with himself.

There are only a few examples, after all, they have limited time together, and Jason has not contributed a lot to Gal.

......

On the other hand, after Sam wakes up Lao Za, he leaves Lao Za's side and continues to deal with his own business.

And Lao Zha, he is planning some kind of plan.

This sudden awakening was a bit of a surprise to him. The accident was so bad that he didn't know what to do next.

He stood still, thinking left and right, constantly moving his muscles and bones, as if he wanted to feel the whole feeling of coming to life at once.

He has been sleeping for more than 20,000 years, and now he feels happy.

But he couldn't be happy.

Because, the magma ball he used on Sam just now, Sam can give it to the next one by himself.

Twenty thousand years ago, Sam couldn't have blocked this blow so easily!

Through this, he knew very well, he knew better than anyone else! His strength was much weaker than before, and he needed to recover 20,000 years, the self that was dominant! He needed to recover to the kind of self that even God trembled!

With this yearning, he used the trick of teleportation and disappeared in place.

The place where he appeared is the place where the Blackheart Demon once appeared, and that is the place of slaughter!

This barren land, a slaughter place full of death, was naturally very strange to him.

Looking around, there was no living thing here but himself. However, with his aura as a king, he still felt that he had some kind of connection with this place.

He opened his hands, the breeze blew his red cloak, raised slightly, raised his head to the sky, took a deep breath, and sighed.

"Alas... It's been 20,000 years, and you still haven't changed at all!!"

What did he mean by this?

I don't know, maybe only he knows.

With a serious expression, he straightened his posture, and his hands seemed to be at a distance of some kind of strength. The dust and sand on the ground slowly blew and began to move closer to him.

Suddenly, he increased his strength, touched his hands to the ground, smiled evilly, and whispered as he faced the ground.

"Come out... My men..."

"Yin [Rebirth]!"

As soon as his move came out, the ground of the slaughter land did not change much, on the contrary, it was still normal.

Lao Zha's moves didn't work at all, for example, some vibrations or windy phenomena didn't happen.

Is it a trick?

No, it's not.

I saw him with his hands on his chest, looking haughtily at the open space in front of him.

The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived!

After his moves, the ground began to bulge one after another, one after another, and the entire slaughter site was like a small hill.

The dust dispersed from them, revealing figures dressed strangely.

They are different from the Blood Clan, everyone is basically wearing armor, and each person's pupils are different one after another, and their hair color, body size, body weight, and other aspects are also different.

But their similarities are embodied in a person.

That's Lao Zha.

As Lao Zha used his own moves to summon them from underground, these strange subordinates began to move closer to him.

Lao Zha didn't even need to say a word, and he didn't have to say anything boring like "look at me" and "I'm the one who woke you up", they consciously moved closer to him.

In the next second, without any call, this group of strange and all kinds of people suddenly knelt in front of Lao Zha and shouted in unison.

"My master..."

There were many people, about a hundred, and they had a tacit understanding, and their voices kept echoing in this place of slaughter.

Moreover, they shouted in unison, and to others, it sounded more like a sense of majesty.

The voice represents the majesty and status of Lao Zha in this group of people!

Lao Zha stretched out his hand and made a motion to get up at them.

"Let's get up first..."

At his call, the group stood up again one after another.

A man and a woman walked up to Lao Zha. The man was dressed in black armor, with a sparse beard, and his pale skin seemed to reflect his age—very young.

And the woman's thin waist and tender legs, graceful figure, long hair, convex and backward, in the eyes of outsiders, this woman is full of great temptation.

The names of the two of them are Dai Fan and Wendy.

Dai Fan sneered, his green pupils looking at Lao Zha.

"My lord, I can't believe that after all these years, we will ever see you again. ”

"Yes, my master, I almost forgot about your pretty features. Wendy said, reaching for Lao Zha and began to caress Lao Za's chest.

In the eyes of outsiders, it may be full of sexuality/innuendo. But it's not, it's just Wendy's personal habit.