Chapter 249: Those who dare to touch my brother will die!

“Hu, Hu…”

In a dense forest, Carlot was walking rapidly. He bit his lips tightly and breathed rapidly. Sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead, his expression twisted.

The second-level low-level spiritual power in his body nourished by the medicinal power constantly stimulated every meridian in his body, causing his feet to burst out with power that was far beyond his usual ones, but the rapid footsteps kept coming from behind him told him that the enemy was still following him tightly.

Feeling the sound of the strong wind whistling in his ears, Carlot's right hand holding the sword tighter and tighter. Because of excessive force, a hint of whiteness between his finger bones was faintly white.

"call!"

Carlot gritted his teeth and his spiritual power was running desperately, trying to distance himself from the person chasing behind him. However, as the effect of the wind potion in his body gradually disappeared, Carlot's figure finally stopped suddenly. Because the effect of the wind potion disappeared, his speed immediately decreased.

"Swish", "Swish", "Swish"...

Several lightning-like figures quickly passed by Carlot at this moment, and then the four adventurers stood in four directions and surrounded Carlot tightly.

"Run, little brat, if you have the habit, you can run away!" The leading adventurer was carrying a giant sword in his hand, looking at Carlot with a fierce face, with a fierce smile on his face: "Damn, Captain Latize actually gave you all the wind potion. If I hadn't been alert, I would have almost escaped by you, the little bastard. It would be a waste."

"Batow, you traitor, didn't expect you to be such a person and betray my father." Carlot gritted his teeth, his face full of sweat, and looked at the eyes of the man in front of him with hatred.

He hated, he hated why he had no strength, why he had not escaped, and why he hated himself for being so weak, he was not afraid of death, but that he was afraid that no one would be able to avenge his father and everyone in the entire adventure group.

He gritted his teeth, his face twisted with hatred, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Carlot, the current affairs are heroes. Your father is stubborn and does not accept the recruitment of Lord Bru. If he ends up in this situation, he deserves it." Barto snorted coldly, staring at Carlot, his eyes as if he was teasing a mouse.

"Brother Barto, I'm talking nonsense to him, and I've just been this kid." The other three adventurers were ready to rub their hands and couldn't help but say, with a hint of hideousness on their faces.

"Carot, don't blame you Uncle Bato, don't worry, as long as you don't resist, your Uncle Bato will be very direct and will not hurt!" Barto's face was filled with a fierce smile, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly slashed down, causing a violent howling sound of the wind.

"Huh!" Carlot's body moved suddenly and dodged to the side. However, the giant sword in Barto's hand seemed to have eyes, and made a clever turn and aimed at Carlot's waist and cut it in half.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of warriors and wars came, and the long sword in Carloth's hand was swept away suddenly, and the giant epicentered, the tiger's mouth cracked and blood flowed.

The giant sword in Nabato's hand seemed to be destroyed, but it was blocked by the long sword in Carlot's hand, but it still continued to cast its way, and it hit Carlot's chest heavily.

"Puff!"

After being hit hard, Carlot's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body suddenly rubbed against the ground. After more than ten meters, he hit a heavy blow onto a big tree in the forest.

"Carlot, you don't have to resist this strength. Everyone here has a much stronger strength than you. Do you think you still have hope of escaping? Stop dreaming, die obediently, this will lead to less pain. If you want to blame, just blame your father, this dead guy, and refuse to accept Lord Bru's recruitment."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body was like a single-horned rhinoceros. He suddenly rushed to Carlot, who had lost his combat power, and swung the giant sword in his hand high, and his fierce energy quickly condensed again.

"Haha, let me send you kid on the way." Looking at Carlot who was so close to him, a hint of cruelty appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and he swung the giant sword in his hand fiercely.

Looking at the giant sword that was slashing down with boundless energy, Carloth wanted to fight back, but the severe pain in his chest made him unable to move any longer. He had to stare at the giant sword that was getting closer and closer. A trace of unwilling despair appeared in his pupils, waiting for the arrival of death.

"clang!"

Just when the giant sword was less than one meter away from Carlot, a black shadow appeared in front of Carlot like lightning. The fists wrapped in powerful spiritual power hit the giant sword like a comet rushing to the moon. Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded in the mountains and forests.

The soles of his feet rubbed against the ground, and the huge energy made the middle-aged man take a few steps back quickly. He looked at the sudden appearance of the black shadow with a gloomy face and shouted coldly: "Who?"

The other three adventurers not far away were also stunned, and then rushed over suddenly. The four of them surrounded the sudden black shadow in the middle with the momentum of horns.

The black shadow slowly raised his head, and the blue and purple lightning flashing behind him converged behind him. A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, which surprised the adventurers. The black shadow was actually a boy he had never seen before.

"Friend, no matter who you are, this is a matter between our adventurers in Weishi City. I think you should not meddle in other people's business!" Barto looked at the boy with a gloomy face in front of him, shouting coldly at the boy.

Although the other party looked not old last year, at most similar to Carlot, the speed of the opponent's sudden flash and the previous fists that bombarded his giant sword made his arms feel a little numb because of the rebound of strength, which made Barto's heart a little afraid.

"Carot, are you okay?" The boy ignored Barto's shout, but turned around and looked at Carot, who was lying there in his chest. As his right hand flipped, a bottle of healing potion had appeared in his hand.

"You...Jason..."

After seeing the figure who saved himself from under the giant sword of Barto, Carloth suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment and surprise. He never expected that the sudden appearance would be his roommate Jason, who was at the Sith Spiritual Power Academy.

However, after seeing Jason, the first thing Carlot did was not to take over the healing potion in Jason's hand, but to quickly patrol the mountains and forests. After discovering that there was no one else in the entire forest except Jason.

Carlot's face, which was originally a hint of joy because of being rescued, was immediately filled with worry and said anxiously: "Jason, go quickly, don't worry about me, this Barto is a senior spirit master, and the other three are also low-level spirit masters. You are not their opponent, go quickly!"

As he said that, Carlot, who had recovered a little strength, struggled to support his body, walked shakingly to Jason, gritted his teeth and said, "Jason, go quickly, I'll stop them. You are not their opponent. If you become stronger in the future, come and avenge me again."

In Carloth's heart, Jason and he were promoted to a first-level low-level spiritual disciple at about the same time last year. During the year of graduation, he practiced hard, and he was just a second-level low-level spiritual scholar.

Although Jason's strength has improved rapidly in the academy after breaking through Level 6 of spiritual power, he has advanced to a first-level low-level spiritual disciple in just one or two months. Moreover, Jason's cultivation is much harder than himself, but no matter how strong he is, he is probably similar to himself now, at most, at the level of a second-level spiritual scholar, and he will never be much better than himself.

In front of such a group of third-level spiritual masters, Jason could not have the slightest chance of winning. When Carloth thought that he would implicate his brother Jason, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

However, Jason did not listen to him at all, but grabbed his shoulder and placed the healing potion in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Jason whispered, and suddenly smiled. A grim aroused ferocity and ruthlessness like a hungry wolf in his smile. He looked at Carlot, and there was a hint of sternness in his soft eyes. He whispered: "If it's a brother, drink it and sit aside. Don't worry, I'll take the lives of these guys for you today."

Carlot opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing Jason's stern and confident gaze, Carlot involuntarily took the healing potion from Jason's hand and retreated aside.

Jason nodded at Carlo's character and then walked to Batto. His face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became ferocious as Shura walking out of hell, as cold as Jiuyou Hanbing's gaze. He looked at Batto standing in front of him, making Batto's heart unable to help but feel cold.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, so as to avoid getting angry." Barto's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he shouted loudly. His right hand couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword in his hand, and felt a hint of dryness in his mouth.

The boy in front of him obviously seemed to be about the same age as Carlot, but for some reason, under the other party's gaze, Barto couldn't help but feel a little scared. Even when he was angry before, as the fourth-level senior spiritual master, Barto didn't feel this way.

"The one who dares to touch my brother will be the one who dies!"

A sharp light suddenly flashed through Jason's eyes, and his feet stepped on the ground hard. With an energy explosion, a deep pit suddenly appeared where his feet were off the ground. Under the agitation of spiritual power, the soil and rotten leaves splashed everywhere.

As soon as the explosion sounded, Jason's body almost turned into a black lightning, rushing towards Barto in front of him. A powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly swept out from Jason's body.

"Brothers, come together!"

Feeling this powerful power, Barto's pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and he shouted loudly. The spiritual power in his body surged out again. The giant sword in his hand wrapped around the momentum that was about to split everything, aimed at Jason who was coming quickly in front of him, and slashed heavily with one sword!

The powerful energy roared, like a tiger descending the mountain, and was about to tear Jason, who was shooting in front of him into countless pieces!
Chapter completed!