"Is that you?" The voice just now sounded again, but this time the members of the Six Arrows Mercenary Group quickly recognized that it was the voice made by the mysterious man wearing black armor sitting on the throne.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Berry, the leader of the Six Arrows Mercenary Group, took a step forward and asked loudly. The whole palace kept echoing: "Who is it? Who is it? Here? Here?"
When these echoes slowly disappeared, the mysterious man in black armor spoke. His voice was extremely thick and seemed to carry supreme majesty: "You don't need to know!"
"Then why did you bring us here?" Bury asked.
"My will," the mysterious man in black armor said disdainfully, "is just an order, do you need a reason?"
This sentence angered Daphne, who had never found a place to vent. She jumped out from behind Mark and shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you say such a thing?"
"Hmph!" The mysterious man in black armor snorted coldly, with a hint of killing intent in his tone.
"Wait a minute!" Berry's hands were still bent and ready, unable to greet Daphne. He quickly took a few steps to stand in front of Daphne, and prepared to use a few words to ease his relationship with the man in black armor. After all, the relationship between the mysterious man and the other party is unknown. If the other party does not have the magnanimity of the Ryan magician and suddenly kills him, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Now that we're here," Berry motioned with his eyes to Tedion to protect Daphne, and then said to the mysterious man in black armor, "Can you tell me?"
"One on one, defeat me or die!" The mysterious man in black armor seemed to be a little impatient and threw these words coldly.
"Fuck you!" Mark, who was not very good-tempered to begin with, couldn't help it anymore. He roared angrily, and without even bothering to ask Bury for instructions, he swung the weapon in his hand and wanted to shoot at the mysterious man sitting on the throne on the high platform. People rush over.
Unexpectedly, Mark only took one step forward and was firmly held by someone. He turned around and saw that it was Alando who came first and grabbed his arm. In anger, Mark tried his best to break free, but he didn't move at all. The burly Mark was stunned. He never expected that Alando, who was much thinner than himself, contained such huge power in his body.
"You..." Mark didn't understand why Allendo had to stop himself. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately interrupted by Allendo in a low voice: "Be careful!"
Mark turned his head and looked around. Countless passages were opened on the walls around the palace that were exactly the same as when they first entered. A large number of gargoyles poured into the palace like a tide, slowly pushing towards his group.
The members of the Six Arrows mercenary group immediately formed a group and moved cautiously towards the high platform. The reason for going in that direction is because there are no gargoyles there, and the gargoyles coming from other directions seem to be very afraid of the mysterious man sitting on the throne on the high platform.
Soon, the huge palace was surrounded by dark gargoyles. Unexpectedly, those gargoyles did not attack the Six Arrows Mercenary Group and the others, but lined up neatly in a square formation and stood quietly on the high ground. The stage is dozens of meters away.
Ryan and Allen looked at each other one more time. There were too many gargoyles in front of them, probably tens of thousands in number. Although they could eliminate hundreds or thousands of gargoyles if they took a preemptive strike, they would definitely be attacked by the remaining gargoyles. Of course Ryan himself and Alan Duo are not afraid of the all-out attack, but in the melee, they will never be able to save the other companions of the Six Arrows Mercenary Group. The price is too high.
Ryan and Alando reached an agreement on many opinions through eye contact. The mysterious man on the throne of the high platform seemed to have his own intention in calling him. He might as well take a look at the development of the situation first.
"One on one," the mysterious man on the throne on the high platform spoke again, his tone full of impatience: "Beat me or die."
"I'll do it!" Mark held the warhammer in both hands and strode out of the defense circle of the Six Arrows Mercenary Group.
"Mark!" Berry was startled and quickly stopped him, but Mark didn't listen at all. He roared at the mysterious man on the throne on the high platform and rushed towards him at full speed.
The distance of tens of meters was quickly passed, and Mark strode up the steps leading to the high platform. He glanced at the mysterious man who was still sitting firmly on the throne, and his heart became even more angry, and he roared again, Then he jumped up high and hit the mysterious man in black armor with a hammer and an unstoppable force.
The mysterious man remained motionless, but he raised his left hand slightly, blocking the path of Mark's hammer. Mark's powerful blow was blocked so lightly that he could no longer move forward.
"Ah!" Mark tried hard with both hands to press down the mysterious man's left hand. The veins on his forehead were exposed and his face was ferocious, but the war hammer remained motionless.
"Hmph!" the mysterious man said disdainfully: "You are not overestimating your abilities."
After speaking, 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 stop his attack and plunged towards the mysterious man. The mysterious man flicked his left hand and knocked Mark away. Blood spurted out from Mark's mouth and drew a red trace in the air.
"Mark!" Daphne screamed, and Tedain also moved and ran towards the direction where Mark flew out.
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~" The three white-tailed arrows flew almost in a straight line towards the mysterious man's head. This was because Berry was worried that the mysterious man would chase after Mark after knocking him away. Mark was already seriously injured and lost. Without the weapon, he completely lost his ability to defend himself. If he was attacked again, he would be killed on the spot.
The mysterious man in black armor was still sitting safely on the throne. It seemed that the three feather arrows posed no threat to him. When the arrows were about to fly in front of him, the mysterious man moved his left arm to block it in front of him.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The sharp arrow hit the armor on his arm, making a crisp sound and falling to the ground. The mysterious man was unscathed.
The mysterious man in black armor lowered his arms, and the area on the helmet that should have exposed his face was always shrouded in a black mist, making it difficult to see his appearance.
"If you only have this level, you will be very disappointed." The mysterious man's tone revealed his disappointment: "Did you rely on luck to defeat so many guards?"
Ryan's pupils shrank rapidly, and his eyes became a straight line. The strength of the mysterious man was still unknown, but the black armor he wore actually had such defensive capabilities. I'm afraid today...