Power of Money
Chapter 1339

With the company of Riley, Chen Stephanie fell asleep again.

Riley was very clear-headed. She looked at her sister, who was close to her, with her beautiful eyes and sighed softly.

"Kill him!"

Nine people woke up from their grief, and their eyes were all on Jason like knives.

"He killed my fellow clan member and then killed my clan head! He should be sentenced to death! He should be judged as guilty of nine clans!"

The head of the mausoleum guards roared. He strode forward and grabbed Jason's neck with red eyes. When he was about to crush Jason's neck, the fierce look on his face suddenly stopped.

"He's dead?"

One of his fingers was on the artery of Jason's neck, and he couldn't feel any beat at all.

"Is he really dead?"

He looked at Jason in disbelief, and the others also came over and tightly surrounded Jason, who was still standing there with his eyes wide open. However, no one dared to approach him except for the leader even if he said that Jason was dead.

"Why can you open your eyes when you are dead? Why can you stand still?" Someone looked at Jason with vigilance and couldn't believe it.

Jason's appearance was too ferocious. The wounds caused by the poison teeth had already covered half of his face. It was dark and ferocious, and he was covered in blood. One of his palms was bloody, and four steel knives were deeply inserted in his limbs. The Jason in front of him was like an ancient demon who had crawled out of the Shura Hell. He was standing in the same place, and his body was full of corpses, which was daunting.

"His face has been scratched by Wei Xiaotian's gloves. After such a long time, he has already lost consciousness and can't close his eyes."

The head looked at Jason coldly and whispered, "It's too easy for him to die like this. According to the will of the family master, cut off his limbs and hang them in the Wei City square as a warning to others!" Upon hearing this, the four mausoleum keepers cautiously stepped forward, but when they saw that the person leading them did not move, they asked, "Why aren't you attacking?"

The leader glanced at them. Although he was also afraid that Jason in front of him would be fooled to death, if he was even afraid of a corpse in front of so many people, how could he lead the Wei family after Wei Qingtian's death?

"A group of good-for-nothings! You are even afraid of dead people. I don't believe that Jason can come back to life and kill me with his own hands!"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and grabbed the steel knife stuck in Jason's disk. He took a deep breath, put forth his strength in his palm, and chopped down hard with the steel knife!

Puff! Puff!

There was a splatter of blood.

The rest of the eight Defending Warriors retreated one step after another. The leader turned around and scolded, "You bunch of fools, what are you afraid of? It's just a mistake. What a jerk!"

He felt that the steel knife was stuck in a position. After taking a deep breath, he turned back and exerted his five fingers again. He heard a "Ka Cha" sound! His eyelids jumped, and his eyes showed joy. At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for being useless. He was so nervous that he just chopped off the shoulder of a dead person. He was really useless.

"Ka Cha!"

Just as he planned to chop off Jason's right arm directly, a crisp sound rang out again. The eight people behind him retreated again. This time, even he couldn't help trembling and took a step backward.

The steel knife was broken!

He widened his eyes, staring at the broken steel blade clutched in his palm in disbelief. His entire body broke out in cold sweat!

"How, how could this be possible? "He trembled and opened his mouth. How could a person's bones be so tough that even a hard steel knife could be forcibly broken?

However, when he saw the panic in the eyes of other mausoleum keepers and saw that they were even scared, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Without saying a word, he grabbed the broken knife in his hand and directly stabbed it into Jason's throat!

He didn't want a dead person to scare them out of their wits!

This was a humiliation!

For the rest of his life, it was the greatest shame!

Peng!

Crack!

Just as the broken knife was about to tear Jason's throat, there was fire at the tip of the broken knife. The broken knife, which was less than one-third of its original size, was broken, leaving only a bare handle in Jason's hand.

"What... what's going on?"

He stared at the hilt in his hand with a pale face. He was so frightened that he took two steps back and sat directly on the ground.

"Run! Run! Jason is not dead! He will not die! He is a devil! A devil! Go! Otherwise, you and I will die here, and none of us can go back!"

Behind him, someone let out a loud roar.

Everyone who was guarding the mausoleum looked in horror at Jason, who was standing rooted to the spot, not moving at all. They let out a loud shout and fled in all directions.

Only the leader was still sitting on the ground. He looked at the hilt in his hand in disbelief and shook his head desperately. "It's impossible! It's impossible! We are already dead! We are dead! How could we be scared by a corpse! It's just a trick! I am going to tear off your head now to see how hard your neck is!"

He was terrified to the extreme, which meant he was angry.

After being attacked one after another, the man seemed to be crazy, and his hair was disheveled. He took the saber and climbed up from the ground, roaring, and rushed to Jason. With a roar, he reached out to grab Jason's throat, as long as he tore him to pieces!

Puff! Puff!

A stream of blood blossomed between his eyebrows.

His hand still grasped Jason's throat, and his fingertips had even touched the skin that made him extremely scared, but he could no longer move forward for half an inch. He leaned back and fell to the ground. There was another body lying on the ground.

As for the other mausoleum guards, they were already unable to endure the terror in their hearts. After scattering like birds and beasts, they also escaped from this terrifying forbidden ground. Everything was silent.

Crash.

On the level of the calm lotus pond, a white spray was rolled up.

A human head popped out from the surface of the pool.

The head was painted with green paint, and even its eyes were pitch-black, perfectly integrating with the surrounding darkness.

After the human head popped out, he first looked around the surroundings, and then quietly came to the shore. He turned over to the shore and quietly walked to the back of Jason.

At this moment, six or seven people in the same dress began to float on the water of the lotus pond, and they passed through the water without making any sound. After going ashore, they took turns to cover Jason, surrounded him in a circle, and aimed around with a black portable charging gun!

"She's still alive."

The first person on shore took out a life detector and swept it over Jason's chest. Then he took off the night vision Observing device and showed a pair of familiar eyes.

"Simon, what should we do now?" The warrior, who was squatting in front of Jason, asked in a low voice.

"Move Jason out first and replace a way to cure him. I'll lead a team to see Miss Jiang. Half an hour later, the city gate will be closed!"