"It's a real waste, Bock, get me to him." Kate scolded hard on the ground when he saw that the guard was actually injured by Jason, and then ordered to another guard next to him.

"Yes young master!" Another guard came to Jason with a trace of dignity in his eyes, holding a sword. Although he saw that Jason's own strength was not very high, but with the previous experience of the guard, Boke thought I dare not carelessly.

"What's the matter, who dares to make trouble in the spiritual master's union?" At this time, there was a loud noise in Fang City. A group of spiritual masters in uniforms ran from a distance, led by a The middle-aged brown-haired man, holding a giant sword in his hand, with a sigh of sigh in his eyes, gazes around the bodies of Troy and Jason and others.

Behind him were a dozen or so spiritualists holding weapons, and each one looked quite capable. These people were on duty near the spiritualist union to protect the industry around the spiritualist union.

Each of these people has first-level low-level or first-level mid-level strength, and the leading Mike has reached the first-level senior peak, and will soon be promoted to two-level spirit.

"The Tallinn City Guard and the Prosecutor's Office are performing official duties, and Captain Mike is also requested to be accommodating."

Seeing the big man, under Troy ’s eyes, a guard standing next to him took a prosecutor ’s waist tag from his body, and Bock, who was standing opposite Jason, also took out a city guard ’s waist. brand.

Bock and the other bodyguards were arranged by Baron Harvey to protect Kate, naturally the guards of Tallinn City, and Kate ’s table Gothroy was the son of Steele, Tallinn ’s prosecutor general, protecting his The two guards were from the Tallinn City Prosecutor’s Office.

"It turned out to be Master Kate and Master Troy." Mike glanced at the opposite Jason. "Please also hurry up and get things done. Don't make it difficult for our spiritualist union."

In the face of the noble children of Tallinn City, Mike had to be accommodating despite his great contempt. Otherwise, the City Guard and the Prosecutor ’s Office would often come to the spiritualist union for two days to find their own troubles, although they would not be really right. How about myself, but I'm afraid I have a headache.

I don't know which kid was so unlucky and offended them both. Mike secretly murmured and stood aside, no longer talking.

"What are you waiting for, Boke." Kate's mouth growled.

"Yes, young master." Bok held the sword, his pupils contracted in an instant, the spiritual power in the body circulated rapidly, the sword in his hand had turned into a sword of light, and he was coming to Jason.

At this time, Bock had already used his full strength. The strong sword light with a violent roaring sound came to Jason like a wave. With the lessons of the previous companions, Bock naturally dare not care.

……

Jason's figure was constantly flashing in the sword light, a trace of eight-level spiritual power was scattered around his body, and his eyes focused on looking for the flaw of Burke's sword, trying to approach Burke.

How could Bock give Jason a chance? After a while, the robe on Jason's body was already riddled with holes, and small holes appeared on it. The whole light was broken into pieces.

For just a moment, Jason had been stabbed by Bock with countless small wounds, a trace of blood, slipping down from those wounds.

Jason stared at the right hand of Bok ’s sword, and the battle with Zac these days has given him some resistance to such ** like attacks, but after all, the other party is a genuine intermediate spirit apprentice. A dwarf will be stabbed, although he flashed in time when he was stabbed, but a moment of effort, he already had dozens of small wounds on his body.

This will not work, Jason's eyes narrowed, a lot of spiritual consumption and the passage of blood will make him more and more passive, an idea to let Jason's heart form quietly, looking at the figure of Bok's continuous sword, Jason's eyes In the eyes, a trace of flame rose quietly.

"Haha, that's it, a good blog, take Jason to me, and I'll reward you when I turn back." Seeing Jason's left and right under Bork's attack, Kate yelled arrogantly, just serving With the next bottle of healing remedy, he has recovered some strength at the moment.

Bock didn't get distracted by Kate's words, his eyes were still staring at Jason, the long sword in his hand was still in power.

Being able to persist for such a long time under his own fierce attack, I really can't think that this young man is not a spiritualist yet.

drink!

Just as Bock was thinking about how to quickly take Jason down, Jason suddenly uttered a huge drink, and the whole person flew up and swooped toward Bock.

"good chance!"

Boke suddenly burst into a fine mans eyes. Under his own attack, the boy dared to fly up. Is n’t it death?

The spiritual force in the body is running, and the long sword in Bock's hand stabs toward Jason's chest like a spirit snake out of the hole. It is fast and fast. When this sword goes down, Jason who can't borrow in the air will be pierced at once. The cavern will be seriously wounded if it doesn't die.

Binocular staring at his swift sword, Jason ’s spiritual consciousness quickly wrapped up, just as the sword was about to stab himself, Jason ’s left palm hurried on the sabre. beat.

With a pop, Bock only felt that the long sword in his hand was like stabbing a piece of Burgoe, making a dull sound, a huge resistance came from the sword body, and did not enter the flesh. .

"Bunfist!"

Jason grabbed his sword with his right hand into his claws, burst into a scream, his red eyes glared, his eyes were all cracked, and his left fist struck a fierce sound in the air. Attacked on Bock's chest.

"court death……"

Burke's pupils contracted in a moment, and his right arm burst out suddenly, struggling to stir the long sword in his hand, trying to stir a big hole in Jason's chest and pull it out.

What shocked Bock was that his sword, which had pierced Jason's chest, was as if it had penetrated a hard iron wood, and he could not pull it out with his own strength.

Boom!

In the fierce punch of Jason in the heart of Bock's chest, a large amount of eight-level spiritual power was sprayed thinly along the meridian of his left arm by Jason, and swarmed toward Boke's body. Suddenly the strength of Bok entered the heart of Bock, where it was violently shaken.

Bock's eyes widened, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. The whole body was blown out fiercely under this great force, and a puff of blood burst out in mid-air, and then fell to the ground heavily.

Now he knows why his former partner was injured under Jason's attack. That huge power, even as a middle-level spiritualist, is difficult to resist.

What Bock couldn't understand is why, after piercing Jason's body with his sword, as if it had penetrated the iron wood, he could no longer stir half a point. Could it be that the human body is so hard?

Seeing Jason killing the opponent with such a life, everyone present could not help but take a breath.

Gasping heavily in his mouth, Jason glanced coldly at Bock falling to the ground, and then looked at the intact Troy and his two guards.

In the horrified eyes of everyone present, Jason gripped the blade that Bock had pierced into his body, and then pulled out gently.

The sword was pulled away from Jason's body a little bit. Jason's face was pale, but he didn't even hum under the pain. The eyes looking at Troy and others were full of perseverance, and there was no slight withdrawal from fear.

The pain of muscle crushing and meridian cracking has been experienced by Jason. What kind of pain does this count in front of me!

With a cry, the blood-stained long sword was pulled out by Jason and fell to the ground. A trace of blood sputtered from the wound, but Jason ignored it.

At the moment when Jason was about to be stabbed by Bock, he adjusted the position of the stabbed with his right hand, avoiding the important organs in his body, stuck the sword between two ribs, and used the exercise like The steel-like muscles clamped the blade tightly, making it impossible for Burke's long sword to be pulled out.

On the front line of life and death, life is in danger. Jason used his own flesh and blood as a bait and wounded Bock, an intermediate spirit.

"Who else do you want to go on, come on!" Jason looked at the three Troy, calmly looking coldly, his eyes like two sharp knives, piercing the three Troy.