When the bald man saw that their strengths were relatively weak, he intended to kill all of them. If none of them were to walk out alive, nobody would know what happened here and nobody would be able to avenge him.
After the bald man shouted coldly, everyone swarmed forward and surrounded Bollands, Sanguinar, and Gilbert in the center. They blocked all possible escape routes and made it clear that they had no intention of sparing their lives.
"Kill!" Shouted the bald man again. He and the other highgod of wind did not join the fight. From his point of view, given the strength of Bollands, Sanguinar, and Gilbert, there was no need for the two of them to join the fight.
Five or six highgods and a hundred or so minions suddenly charged at Han Shuo and Gilbert. Those highgods possessed early-stage or mid-stage strength and therefore posed little threat to Han Shuo's party. Sanguis and Gilbert's faces turned grim. They took the lead and intercepted two of the highgods.
Bollands followed closely behind. When the sharp flying sword in his hand flew out, the entire sky was filled with surging killing intent. An early-stage highgod who had just approached Bollands was intimidated by the terrifying killing intent. His body only slowed down for a moment before the sword ray swept past him. Unable to dodge in time, a deep gash was left on his chest.
"Sanguinar, Gilbert, let's find an opportunity to escape!" shouted Bollands after forcing his opponents to retreat.
The eyes of Sanguinar and Gilbert glinted coldly. They charged at their opponents even more ferociously. Every move they made was an attack that put their lives on the line. Their two opponents didn't dare to perish together with them and had no choice but to evade and delay.
However, Sanguinar, Bollands, and Gilbert were only three while their opponents had six highgods. When the six highgods surrounded them, Sanguinar, Bollands, and Gilbert immediately fell into a disadvantageous position. If they didn't put their lives on the line, they wouldn't have lasted more than a few minutes.
The six highgods surrounded Sanguinar, Han Shuo, and Han Shuo. The hundred or so midgods approached the Han family guards and suddenly attacked the Han family guards in unison.
Unlike Sanguinar, Han Shuo, and Han Shuo, although the Han family guards were outnumbered by half, they displayed terrifying combat strength. They spread out like a machete. Not only did they evade many attacks in an instant, but they also attacked in groups of three to five, inflicting heavy casualties on their opponents.
In the first clash, five of the Han family guards were injured and one was killed. On the other hand, ten of the Han family guards were killed and thirty were injured!
Although the Han family guards were all midgods and weaker than their opponents, they were able to gain the upper hand in a single attack! Such an achievement caused the bald man who had been observing coldly from the sidelines to jolt. He suddenly shouted, "Two of you, get rid of those guards!"
The six highgods that were besieging Sanguinar, Bollands, and Gilbert immediately realized that their subordinates had failed when they heard the bald man's shout. Two of them hastily rushed towards the Han family guards. One of them was an early-stage highgod while the other was a mid-stage highgod. As soon as the two joined the battle, they immediately reversed the situation. The Han family guards, who had the upper hand, were now on the passive side. The number of casualties gradually increased.
The pressure on Sanguinar, Han Shuo, and Han Shuo was greatly relieved. Originally, if the six of them had joined hands, Sanguinar, Bollands, and Han Shuo wouldn't have been able to escape if they hadn't used their escape arts. However, because there were two of them, they only suffered some injuries and escaped the fate of being killed.
However, it was apparent that the bald man who was observing the battle didn't want to prolong it. When he saw that his subordinates weren't able to finish off the Han family guards immediately, he couldn't help but sneer, "Just as the outside world has said, the Han family cannot be underestimated! Hmph, even so, you won't be able to escape! "
As he spoke, another highgod of wind slowly approached Bollands, Sanguinar, and Gilbert. They planned to finish off the battle as quickly as possible.
When Bollands saw that the other two highgods couldn't help but intervene, he hastily shouted, "Sanguinar, let's go! If we don't leave now, we won't be able to!"
"But, what about them?" Sanguinar turned to look at the Han family guards behind him. His scarlet eyes were filled with reluctance.
"Pfff!" In a moment of carelessness, Sanguinar's chest was pierced by a bone spear. Fresh blood immediately flowed from the wound.
"Only when we leave can they be avenged!" When Bollands saw that Sanguinar was hesitating, he grew anxious. He saw that the bald man was already closing in on them. If he delayed any longer, he might not even have the chance to use the escape art.
"Hehe, trying to run? You won't get away! "the bald man laughed heartily. As he spoke, he had already closed in on them and was about to attack.
When Sanguinar, Bollands, and Gilbert were about to be killed, a maniacal laughter suddenly sounded. A majestic figure suddenly appeared between Sanguinar, Bollands, and Gilbert. The figure raised his hand and the energy of destruction formed a gray mist in front of the bald man, blocking his attack.
"Polo, it's you?" Cried the bald man in surprise. His face immediately turned ugly. He coldly groaned and said, "You better stay out of my business or you won't be able to get away with it!"
"Luca, you sure are awesome. Since I'm here today, I'm not afraid of you!" Polo arrogantly waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, attack!"
Following Polo's shout, shadowy figures emitting chilling intent emerged from every corner of the battlefield. Without saying a word, they immediately joined the battle and surrounded the bald man's party.
The bald man named Luca suddenly discovered that Polo had brought more than three hundred highgod experts with him. Among them, there were twice as many highgods as his party!
The bald man's face jolted. He stopped attacking Bollands, Han Shuo, and Han Shuo and glared at Polo furiously, "Polo, you should know who I am. How dare you offend Lord Logue? Don't you know that after today, you won't be able to escape death! "
"Don't f * cking threaten me with Logue. I'm not afraid!" Polo put on a domineering face and laughed maniacally, "Luca, oh Luca, the situation in the Fringe is no longer the same as before. Tyre, Logue, Wasis, and Ossora are no longer the only ones in charge. You are so well-informed. Don't you know who I'm with?"
Upon hearing those words, the bald man's heart jolted. He suddenly recalled the news he had recently received. It was said that all godhunters in the Fringe were under the control of one person. As Logue's confidant, the bald man naturally knew how close that person was to Han Shuo.
"You work for Han Hao?" the bald man's face turned grave. He was no longer as arrogant as before.
"Haha, it's good that you know. Get the f * ck out of my way. Those fellas seem to be related to the Han family. If you deliver them to me, I will let this matter slide. I will consult the leader first." Polo put on a strange smile and looked at Luca. His party was stronger than Luca's and it was only natural for them to be arrogant.
"So what if he says he is from the Han family?" Luca sneered and said, "Recently, too many people have entered the Omphalos under the banner of the Han family. Dammit, everyone claims to be related to the Han family. At this rate, how are we going to continue doing business?!"
"I don't care about that. Hurry up and let them go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" said Polo in an extremely rude and unreasonable manner.
Luca put on a furious face. However, he was not in a good position and could not back down now. He knew that the three people behind him were indeed related to the Han family. If he let them go, he would be in big trouble. Therefore, he did not know what to do.
"Hey, you over there, you say that you work for Han Hao?" Gilbert suddenly shouted and tried to curry favor with Polo.
Polo shot a sideways glance at Gilbert and replied impatiently, "That's right. What does that have to do with you?"
Gilbert stared blankly for a moment. He did not expect that Polo would still be so domineering. He immediately shouted, "Dammit, I've known Han Hao since we were on Profound Continent. How dare you yell at me when you are working for that fella?"
Upon hearing those words, Polo was startled. He squinted his eyes and sized up Gilbert, Bollands, and the others. He suddenly sensed that Bollands and Sanguinar had an aura similar to that of Little Skull Han Hao. Polo's heart skipped a beat. He hesitantly asked, "Are you really from the Han family?"
"F * ck, Polo, so you are here to stir up trouble without knowing anything?" Upon hearing Polo's words, Luca immediately realized that Polo was here to stir up trouble. Otherwise, he wouldn't have questioned Gilbert in such a manner.
Polo smirked mischievously and somewhat awkwardly replied, "Just as you said, all the outsiders who come to the Omphalos claim to be from the Han family. I can't even tell who is the real one!"
As he spoke, Polo took out a magical mirror and asked Gilbert, "What's your name? Tell me now, I need to report this to the Chief."
"Just tell him that I'm Dark Dragon Gilbert. That fella will surely remember me!" Gilbert laughed heartily.
Polo nodded, took a step back, and activated a magical mirror among his subordinates. They were probably going to report to their superiors.
The image of Little Skull Han Hao gradually appeared in the magical mirror. After listening to Polo's report, he straightforwardly gave the order.
Polo nodded. The smile on his face disappeared, and he walked towards Han Hao in a sinister manner.
"What? Did I do something wrong?" Gilbert was alarmed when he saw that Polo looked like he was about to kill someone.
"Kill them all! Spare no one! "Polo suddenly commanded in a cold voice.
"Kill who?" some of Polo's subordinates asked hastily.
"Of course it's Luca's men! Dammit, it's real this time. Like I said, they are pleasing to the eye! "said Polo.
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