In the tunnels where the Convicts' Guild was hiding, Marquis of Thunder Martin was inspecting the results of the battle, accompanied by several officers, inspecting the Judges' humble rooms, and then arriving at the Great Cavern where the Convictors were meeting, where he saw a large group of Convict Guild members arrested by the soldiers.

He walked past the group, and when he came to a man with a pointed chin and triangular eyes, the man suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Lord Marquis, I am the one who told you, you let them let me go!"

"You're Carlos?" Martin looked down at the man at his feet, and Carlos saw that he recognized him, and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, Lord Marquis, it's me, it's me!"

Before Martin could speak, someone at the back of the crowd suddenly roared: "You bastard, you actually betrayed us, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Martin glanced at the arrested convicts at the back of the crowd, bowed his head and asked Carlos, "You should be from here too, right? Why are you reporting your brother to me?"

"My lord, that's right!" Carlos knelt on the ground and straightened up, and replied sternly, "Guild member George and his supporters were tempted by the woman next to Lone Wolf, listened to her words, robbed the prison to rescue Lone Wolf, and then helped him kill Vice President Robert in an attempt to seize the guild!"

"In order to stop their conspiracy, I reported it to you, most of our guild originally did not approve of confrontation with the royal family, Vice President Robert has long been willing to surrender to you, but has been hindered by George's party, and now the situation has reached the point where it can no longer be delayed, so I risked my life to report to you!"

Martin looked at Carlos's flattering smile, smiled and bowed slightly, and ordered his soldiers to untie him, let him get up, and said to him: "For your repentance, I will give you a reward, and you go and choose all those who are like-minded with you." ”

Carlos was overjoyed, nodded his head and thanked Martin, turned and walked into the crowd to start choosing, but all the people he pointed out in his hand Martin ordered them to be loosened and brought aside, and they were all full of joy and joy and looked at those who remained in place with gloating eyes.

When Carlos had singled out all his cronies, he turned to Martin and said to Martin with a grin: "Lord Marquis, they have all been elected, and the rest are all supporters of George, all of them are lone wolf henchmen!"

"Carlos, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Several of the convicts who were tied to the ground jumped up angrily, but were pressed to the ground by the soldiers behind them, cursing to themselves, and they couldn't wait to pounce on Carlos and bite Carlos.

"Very well, you guys have worked hard. Martin bowed slightly in satisfaction, and patted Carlos's shoulder lightly with his left hand, Carlos bowed happily, and Martin's left hand flashed, and an electric current instantly penetrated Carlos's body, and Carlos fell to the ground with violent convulsions.

"Kill them all!" Martin withdrew his left hand from killing Carlos, and pointed with his right hand at the men whom Carlos had singled out, and the soldiers raised their guns at the same time, and a chaotic shot rang out, and Carlos's henchmen fell in a pool of blood.

"Lord Marquis, what are you?" asked the officer standing behind Martin in surprise.

"Can't you see that?" Martin glanced contemptuously at Carlos, who was dead on the ground, and sneered: "This guy and the group of people he picked out are a bunch of treacherous villains. ”

"I guess the lone wolf's fight for the guild's position threatens them, so they betray the guild and want to use my sword to kill his enemies, and then reap the glory and wealth from me!"

"Lord Marquis!" the officer suddenly realized, his eyes fell on the remaining convicts, and asked tentatively, "Then, what should we do with the rest?"

"I'll take the rest!" a voice suddenly came from a tunnel, and Martin and the others present followed the voice, and saw a man in a black wide-brimmed hat and a black cloak striding over, ignoring the soldiers who were staring at him, and went straight to Martin.

"Lone wolf, I didn't expect you to dare to come here?" Martin looked Rogge up and down in surprise, and said with some admiration: "In such a short time, you seem to have fully recovered your condition, I heard that your injuries are very serious, but now it seems that they are not as serious as reported by the prison!"

"Thanks to you, Lord Marquis, my wounds are pretty good!" Rogge moved his once injured leg with a smile in his eyes, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and said, "It seems that I came at the right time, and you have already helped me get rid of all this damn scum." ”

"That's right, it's time to fix your problem. Martin said, staring meaningfully at Rogge.

"Okay, how are you going to solve it?" Rogge looked back at Martin with interest and asked, "Will you rush to the top or fight alone?"

"I don't think I'm afraid I'm going to be your opponent with the strength of these soldiers I'm brought. Martin moved his hand and said to Rogge with a smile: "Let me meet you in person, I do want to know how much a wanted criminal who has been wanted by the Empire for ten years is so capable that black and white can't catch you." ”

"Actually, it's still caught, and the priests of the Holy Congregation are still great, aren't they?" said Rog with a mocking smile.

"That's when you're seriously injured. Martin took off his sumptuous coat and handed it to the attendant beside him, and then said to Rogge, "This time, let's play a fair game! ”

"I hope I won't disappoint you, Your Excellency. Rogge smiled and raised his left hand and hooked his finger at Martin.

Martin's right hand suddenly burst into flames, and the flames turned into a flaming flame knife in the palm of his hand, and the blade slashed at Rogge head-on, and Rogge's left hand fell to the angel gauntlet, and the winged blade held the flame knife, punching Martin in the chest.

Martin's body didn't tremble in the slightest, and he smiled unhurriedly: "You didn't punch hard enough!"

With that, he slammed his left fist at Rog, who noticed that the surface of his punch was wrapped in a layer of glittering lightning, and quickly pulled away, and Martin's punch released an electric current that shattered the stone slab on the ground.

"Does the bad wolf want me to help?" asked the little furball lazily as he leaned on Rog's hat.

"I'd love for you to help, but I don't want you to turn into a roast pigeon!" Rogge pulled out the silver sword from behind his back, holding the sword in one hand and the light blade in the other, and walked around Martin with a dazzling speed under his feet, and the light blade in his left hand pierced Martin's heart.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the light blade was approaching, Martin suddenly turned around and threw the flame knife, Rogge hurriedly withdrew the light blade to block, the flame knife slashed at the surface of the light blade, the blade was split in two from the middle, the blade head and the handle swirled past the light blade, Rog lowered his head and dodged, and the light blade flew past his temples.

"This old guy lives up to his name, and he reacts so quickly!" Rogge secretly admired in his heart, but his hand did not stop, and the silver sword in his right hand stabbed Martin's right chest.

Martin calmly watched the silver sword approaching, and two fingers flicked into the blade of the silver sword, and the blade bounced to the side with a trill, and Martin took advantage of the situation to punch Rogge.

Rogge stretched out his left hand and grabbed the iron fist that Martin hit, and the silver sword in his right hand slashed at Martin again, Martin did not dodge or dodge, and hit the back of the silver sword just right, and actually knocked the silver sword out of Rogge's hand.

"It's the first time anyone has let me get rid of the sword in my hand!" Rogge said as he grabbed Martin's fist with his hand and stared at his burning pupils, and Martin replied with a similar smile in a similar tone, "It's also the first time anyone has been able to take two of my punches with their bare hands!"

"Any new moves?" asked Rogge, grappling Martin's fists.

"Would you like to try it?" Martin pressed his fists against Rogge, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, only to see the flames in his eyes suddenly rise, the upper body on the right side was on fire, and the upper body on the left side was surrounded by a cold electric current, and the fire and electricity rushed to Rogge from both fists at the same time.

There was a loud bang, fire and lightning exploded at the same time at the intersection of the two hands, and the onlookers retreated back in panic, and the entire underground cavern was crumbling in the explosion, and the smoke and dust and scattered earth and stones filled the cavern, temporarily obscuring everything.

"Are you still alive, lone wolf?" Martin looked around at the receding smoke around him, looking for Rogge's traces in the smoke, when he suddenly saw several figures appear at the entrance of a passage on the other side, and he recognized them as the same young men he had met in the prison last time.

"It seems that the people have arrived. Martin nodded with satisfaction, and Catherine, George, and others, who had just arrived here, looked at the cave in amazement after the explosion, and heard Locke beside him say, "It seems that we are a little late." ”

"It's not too late, the show is about to begin!" Rogge's voice came from the smoke in the corner of the cavern, and those present followed the voice, and suddenly saw the little furball flapping its wings and coughing out of the smoke, and the smoke flew onto Locke's hat.

"This old man is so powerful, one of the two fists will catch fire and the other will discharge, the bad wolf will suffer a loss now!" the little furball shook off the dust all over his body, and exclaimed with a look of not thinking much of a big deal to see the excitement.

"It's better to suffer a loss, otherwise he won't let us see his true ability. Locke smiled meaningfully.

Catherine, who was standing beside him, suddenly remembered something when she heard his words, looked back at him and asked, "Do you know about that?"

"Is there one thing we have in mind?" Locke asked with a slick smile and a slick smile.

Before Catherine could answer, Rogge's figure suddenly burst out of the smoke and dust in the corner and pounced on Martin, who did not retreat but advanced, and hit Rogge head-on with his flaming right fist.

I saw that Rogge's body suddenly doubled in size in mid-air, the clothes on his whole body turned into pure white manes, and his hands, feet, fingers and eyes stretched out sharp claws, grabbing Martin's fire fist.

A layer of frost instantly froze the flames on Martin's fist, Martin looked at the werewolf in front of him in surprise, who was even taller than himself, and was deeply surprised by his sudden appearance, and before he could come to his senses, Rog's right claw swept across his chest, leaving several blood marks on his chest.

Martin retreated sharply, avoiding Rogge's swinging wolf claw, and hit the ground under his feet with a punch, Rogge leaned down at the same time to plunge the wolf claw into the ground, and a pillar of fire rose from Rogge's feet, drowning it in the raging flames, and at the same time, a layer of frost instantly froze Martin, turning it into a crystal clear snow ice sculpture.