"Is that you?" the voice sounded again, but this time the members of the six Arrows Mercenary Regiment quickly recognized that it was the voice of the mysterious man in black armor sitting on the throne.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" asked Burry, the leader of the Six Arrows Mercenary Regiment, as he stepped forward. The whole palace kept echoing: "Who is it? Who is it?

When these echoes slowly faded away, the mysterious man in black armor spoke, his voice extremely thick, as if with supreme majesty: "You don't need to know!"

"Then why did you let us here?" asked Burry.

"My will," said the mysterious man in black armor dismissively, "is it an order, does it need a reason?"

This sentence infuriated Daphne, who had no place to vent, and she jumped out from behind Mark and shouted, "What are you?

"Hmph!" the mysterious man in black armor snorted coldly, and there was already a trace of murderous intent in his tone.

"Wait!" Burry's hands kept bending his bow and arrows, unable to greet Daphne, he hurriedly walked a few steps, blocked in front of Daphne, and prepared to use a few words to ease the relationship between himself and the mysterious man in black armor, after all, the other party's friend and foe are unknown, if the other party does not have the bearing of a Lane magician, and suddenly kills, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Now we're here," Burry motioned with his eyes to Terdain to protect Daphne, and then said to the mysterious man in black armor, "Is that something to say?"

"One-on-one, defeat me or die!" the mysterious man in black armor seemed to be a little impatient, and threw out this sentence coldly.

"****!" Mark, who was not very good-tempered, couldn't help it, he roared angrily, and without bothering to ask Bury, he picked up the weapon in his hand, and wanted to rush towards the mysterious man sitting on the throne on the high platform.

Unexpectedly, Mark only took one step forward before he was firmly grabbed, and he turned his head to see that it was Alendor who came first and grabbed his arm. Annoyed, Mark struggled to break free, but did not move. The burly Mark was stunned, he didn't expect that Alendor, who was much thinner than himself, would have such a huge amount of power in his body.

"You ......" Mark didn't understand why Allendo was stopping him, he just opened his mouth, but was immediately interrupted by Allendo in a low voice: "Be vigilant!"

Mark turned his head to see that countless passages had opened in the walls around the palace exactly like when they first entered, and a large number of gargoyles poured into the palace like a tide, slowly forcing his group.

The members of the six arrow mercenary groups immediately formed a group and cautiously moved towards the high platform. The reason why they went in that direction was because there were no gargoyles on that side, and those gargoyles who came from other directions seemed to be very afraid of the mysterious man sitting on the throne of the high platform.

Soon, the huge palace was surrounded by black oppressed gargoyles, and those gargoyles unexpectedly did not attack the six arrow mercenary groups and others, but lined up neatly in a phalanx, standing quietly dozens of meters away from the high platform.

Ryan and Allendo glanced at each other, there were too many gargoyles in front of them, but I was afraid that the number was already tens of thousands, if he preemptively struck heavily, he could certainly destroy hundreds of gargoyles, but his own side would definitely be attacked by the remaining gargoyles, of course Ryan himself and Allendo were not afraid, but in the melee, they would definitely not be able to protect the other companions of the six arrow mercenary groups, and the price was too great.

Ryan and Allendo agreed on eye contact, and the mysterious man on the throne seemed to have his intentions in calling for him, so let's see how things unfolded.

"One-on-one," the mysterious man on the throne of the high platform spoke again, his tone full of impatience: "Defeat me or die." ”

"I'm coming!" Mark strode out of the defensive circle of six arrow mercenary groups with a war hammer in both hands.

"Mark!" Burry was startled and hurriedly stopped him, but Mark didn't hear it at all, he let out a roar at the mysterious man on the throne of the high platform, and his body moved at full speed to pounce.

The distance of dozens of meters quickly passed, Mark strode up the steps leading to the high platform, he glanced at the mysterious man who was still sitting firmly on the throne, his heart was even more angry, he let out a roar again, and then jumped high, and smashed the mysterious man in black armor with a hammer with an unstoppable force.

The mystery man remained unmoved, but with a slight lift of his left hand, he stood in the way of Mark's hammer. Mark's powerful blow was so gently blocked that he couldn't advance a single point.

"Ahh

"Hmph!" said the mysterious man disdainfully, "I can't help myself." ”

After saying that, the mysterious man pinched the five fingers of his left hand, and Mark's war hammer was immediately crushed into pieces. Mark didn't have time to retract his momentum, and stabbed headlong towards the mysterious man, who struck Mark away with a flick of his left hand, and Mark spurted blood from his mouth, marking a red mark in the air.

"Mark!" Daphne let out a start, and Tedyn moved and ran in the direction Mark flew out.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~" The three white-tailed feather arrows flew almost in a straight line towards the mysterious man's head, which was Burry's concern that the mysterious man would chase after knocking Mark away, Mark was already seriously wounded, lost his weapon, and completely lost his ability to defend himself, if he was attacked again, he was afraid of being killed on the spot.

The mysterious man in black armor was still sitting on the throne, as if the three feathered arrows were no threat to him, and when the feathered arrows were about to fly in front of him, the mysterious man moved his left arm and blocked the way.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The sharp feathered arrow hit the armor at the arm, making a crisp sound, and fell to the ground, leaving the mysterious man unharmed.

The mysterious man in black armor lowered his arms, and the place where his face should have been exposed on the helmet was shrouded in a black mist, making it impossible to see his appearance.

"If that's all you have, it's a big disappointment for me. The mystery man's tone revealed a tone of disappointment: "Is it all luck that you defeated so many guards?"

Ryan's pupils contracted rapidly, his eyes blurred into a straight line, the strength of the mysterious man was unknown, but the black armor he was wearing had such a defensive ability, I was afraid that today......