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Chapter 140 Master and Apprentice Meet Again

The guards on the school ground blew the horns: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

"Rona!" Byron suddenly shouted, "Can anyone among you remove the shackles on me first?"

Theoretically, Byron's shackles were personally imposed by Eckbeldo, which was almost difficult to remove: it was made of the best black iron in the Kingdom of Lance, and the shackles were designed by the best craftsmen in the Fuyou City to form an exquisite mechanism. The shackles themselves were very thick, and unless they had very sharp weapons, they could only sigh. Although such props were foolproof enough, Palsa was still very cautious, allowing Eckbeldo to add a magic trick to the shackles, and there was no more powerful magician to remove the magic, and there was no chance to touch the shackles. Indeed, a knight could forcibly destroy the shackles through fighting spirit, but this would cause considerable damage to the imprisoned person himself.

However, this powerful magic is just a piece of cake for Ruona, the chief thunder master of the Golden Dragon Knights, who is as famous as Palsa. Because Ruona herself is proficient in ancient Gaia, she can use many ancient and powerful magic. Compared with Palsa, she is proficient in more magic types, but because Palsa is the leader of the Black Dragon Knights, the magic is more aggressive.

"Mr. Byron, hold on. I have to remove the magic on your shackles first." Ruona said, "or you may be backfired by these magic and hurt yourself."

"It's okay. Before Roger found the suspicious point of evidence, I was tortured by Palsa every day. Now my nerves are probably numb." Byron said with a wry smile.

A golden light emanated from Ruona's palm, and the halo wrapped around Byron's whole body. Soon, all the shackles on Byron's body made a "chubby" sound. After the light, the originally shiny black turned into a dim gray-black.

"My holy wall is still in their hands, otherwise it would be no problem to solve these shackles." Byron frowned.

"Just let me use magic to help you break these shackles!" Fanni smiled from the side.

"I think there is nothing worse than this, so I'll just put it in the first place!" A cold sweat broke out from Byron's forehead. Without the constraints of magic, Byron directly released the fighting spirit out of his body. Under the action of the fighting spirit, although his whole body was covered with shackles, he was able to advance by himself without the help of others. While Ruona and others used magic to open the way, Byron used the shackles on his hands as weapons to clear the guards blocking the way.

"Sir, to be honest, if the generals of the other major Knights did not participate in the suppression of the rebellion, the ordinary soldiers in Fuyou City could not stop Ruona and the others. I'm afraid we have to take action in person." Akeberdo said to Palsa from the side.

"If I go to solve Ruona, can you kill the other two women and Byron next to her by yourself?" A glimmer flashed in Palsa's eyes.

"This... my subordinates are not very sure..." Akeberdo answered hesitantly.

"So we might as well move our target to the bottom of the stone tower, first solve the hateful man, and activate the magic circle before Ruona and the others left the school ground." Palsa frowned.

"I'll do it right away!" Akeberdo pulled out a short staff made of fir from his waist and walked like a stone tower.

Under the stone tower, the magic sword Lans competed with the mysterious man with a lightsaber. Lance's body technique was very fast, and the lightsaber in his hand appeared like a ghostly Prajna, stabbing at the critical point of the mysterious man continuously. The sword edge flashed by, like countless flying arrows pouring out. The mysterious man's sword technique was very stable, seemingly simple but very effective, and it resolved Lance's offensive one by one. Both of them knew that it was very difficult to defeat the opponent by sword technique, but they only had to force the opponent to the stone tower and gain a better place, and this battle took the lead. Therefore, they tried their best to push the opponent towards the stone tower and compete for the advantage of the periphery. But each move was very close, and as long as they were half a step forward, they would be stabbed by the opponent.

The two were fighting fiercely, and Lance took the lead in gathering the fighting spirit on the lightsaber: "The Wind Demon God!" The blue lightsaber stabbed the opponent's chest with its fast speed, which made the opponent nowhere to dodge the god. The secret man was shocked and quickly stretched out his left hand to release a barrier with the fighting spirit, and raised the sword with his right hand to cut it off. Lance smiled slightly: "There are two tricks!" Although the holy light barrier formed by the fighting spirit blocked the lightsaber, the huge power of the fighting spirit on the tip of the sword made the mysterious man feel a sharp pain and hurriedly let go.

Lance took half a step, held the lightsaber in both hands, jumped and slashed at the mysterious man. Under the influence of Lance's entire body of fighting spirit, accompanied by strong pressure, the entire lightsaber turned from blue to red.

"Red is the color of blood. All opponents in front of me will ultimately be infected by blood." Although Lance smiled, he could not hide the murderous aura in his eyes. The mysterious man quickly retreated and raised his sword over his head and stood in front of him. A golden light flashed through the sword body. With a loud "ping-top", the two weapons converged together, and the two powerful fighting spirits hedged against each other. Many soldiers under the stone tower could not even open their eyes because of the fighting spirit. Although Lance was condescending, his opponent now had the fighting spirit of the Golden Knight level like him, and the two formed a stalemate situation.

At the critical moment when Lance and the mysterious man were stalemate, suddenly, a spurting gray flame tongue flew over not far away. As both of them were concentrating on their opponents, no one noticed the flame tongue. "Ah!" Only a scream was heard, the flame tongue hit the back of the mysterious man, and the man fell into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood spurted out from the mysterious man's mouth. When the soldiers on the side saw that the attacker was defeated, they raised their shields and held long swords to come forward to capture the attacker alive.

However, Lance suddenly crossed the lightsaber and blocked the soldiers, "Who told you to come here?... I will deal with this guy, you all retreat!"

Then he turned his gaze to the direction where the flames were spraying just now. "Mr. Ekeberdo, you disturbed this wonderful showdown. I think your help is a little too much." Lance's eyes were full of disdain.

"The prisoner is about to escape," Akeberdo replied, "we must open the magic circle immediately, so I have to take action immediately and solve all this as soon as possible."

Lance put his hand down, and the lightsaber immediately retracted it into the hilt of the sword. "Since the opponent is injured, it has no value for fighting to me." He looked angry and left the stone tower without looking back. "Everyone come up with me and capture this attacker. If he dares to resist, kill him without hesitation." Hearing Ekeberdo's order, more than a dozen more courageous people walked forward and prepared to capture this mysterious man. However, although the mysterious man was seriously injured and dealt with several soldiers, it was still very easy for him to deal with the dozen people. In a while, the dozen people were all knocked to the ground.

"Bad!" Akeberdo shouted loudly, quickly lifting his staff to attack the opponent again.

The mysterious man was prepared this time. He held the sword in both hands and waved it forward. The flame tongue was split in half and smashed towards the stone tower and made a rumbling sound. However, due to the impact of the flame tongue, the hat on the mysterious man's robe turned down and exposed his original face. When this face was exposed to everyone, the people on the school ground performed very dull, but one person was stunned.

"Uncle Jarant!" It turned out that this mysterious man was nothing but Jarant. Joshua was both surprised and excited under the platform.

"You bad guys are not allowed to hurt Uncle Jarant," Joshua shouted. Suddenly he rushed out of the layers of guards and headed straight towards Jarant.

"Uncle Jarant! Uncle Jarant!" Joshua shouted excitedly.


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