Chapter 681 Even if You Go to Hell

The genius remembered the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Ninth-order magic core?!" Gordon screamed in shock when he heard this, "Harry, are you really It's crazy! Where did we get the ninth-level magic core? If we have that thing, we can directly recruit a ninth-level powerhouse to help us do something! God of Light, you are really crazy!"

"Huh?!" Jia Zhengjin's face turned ugly when he heard that there was no ninth-level magic core. Although he was just talking about it, he would not really kill a thirteen-year-old child. But if the other party deceives himself, he must be taught a lesson, and even thrown out to those soldiers. If you die at the hands of others, it has nothing to do with you!

Seeing Jia Zhengjin angry, Gordon immediately realized that he had slipped his words. His face became even uglier, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, not knowing what to do.

"Crack!" Jia Zhengjin didn't really believe it at first, but just came over with the mentality of just in case. In the end, when he learned that he was cheated, he started to shoot the case.

Although Gordon was terrified, he quickly blocked Harry with his body. But the necromancer in front of him, Harry said that he killed the elite troops of the Knights Templar. Not to mention myself, even if all the subordinates come here, it won't be enough! Not to mention that he is also an evil necromancer, which is even more terrifying!

You said that Harry has already provoked a Knight Templar, why would he provoke a terrifying necromancer now? Isn't this suicidal?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Gordon already planned to let Harry run away quickly, and even if his calves were trembling, he would protect him from leaving.

When the atmosphere became more and more tense, Harry hurriedly pushed Gordon away and came out from behind: "Uncle Gordon, we have it! We have a ninth-order magic core!"

"Ancestor! Just stop!" Gordon wanted to cry, but where did we get the ninth-level magic core? Do you think we didn't die fast enough?

"No! Uncle Gordon, have you forgotten? There is indeed a ninth-level magic core in Martis City!" Harry said loudly, "That one, the one that no one dares to touch..."

Jia Zhengjin was going to teach Harry a lesson, but when he heard him say that suddenly, although he didn't want to believe it, he still couldn't help but stop.

Gordon was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned pale: "Isn't it? You, you wouldn't..."

Harry nodded vigorously: "That's right! That's what I thought."

"Harry! I beg you, uncle, don't keep torturing my heart like this, okay?" Gordon almost cried, "Is it okay if I arrange someone to personally escort you to the Holy Dragon City? I will pay for the servant Is it okay for the soldiers to protect you? Even if I lose everything, I will find a way to send you there, okay? Don't always think of scary things to torture uncle, I really can't stand it!"

Seeing Gordon like this, Harry hurriedly supported him to prevent him from sitting on the ground: "Uncle Gordon, don't be afraid! Isn't Justin your good friend? As long as you can persuade him to help, we will definitely help you." You can get the magic core!"

"Sin! Damn the Knights Templar, you have forced a good child like this!" Gordon felt that he couldn't even stand firmly, and looked at Harry pleadingly, "Son! How about we Let’s forget it? This is a terrible thing, let’s not harm Justin! He is innocent..."

"But we only have this way now!" Harry glanced at Jia Zhengjin, "Brother Martin is willing to teach me undead magic, this may be a good chance for us to make a comeback. I don't ask for everything back, at least for our Moser family Is it fair? I must make the Knights Templar pay the price, no matter what method is used!"

"That can't be done! If people find out, the entire human race won't be able to accommodate you! And you will be hunted down by countless powerful people, and they won't give up until you are wiped out!" Gordon shook his head desperately , "Harry, this is the temptation of the devil! You must not be impulsive!"

"But Uncle Gordon," Harry said with firm eyes, "even if a real demon appears now, as long as he can help me, I am willing to give my soul!"

"God of light,

What should I do? Gordon finally couldn't take it anymore, kneeled down on the ground and wailed, "Great God of Light, please save your most devout believer!" You can't watch him fall into the arms of the devil! "

"Uncle Gordon, I've said it all!" Harry supported him with difficulty, trying to pull him up, "My heart still firmly believes in the God of Light!"

Hearing this, Gordon glanced at Harry and burst into tears.

The scene of a middle-aged man crying in front of two children completely stunned Jia Zhengjin.

He couldn't take it anymore, and finally patted the table: "Shut up! You two babbled a lot, and I was dizzy! I don't care about anything else, just ask one question——Do you have a ninth-order magic core?" !!"

"No!!" Gordon yelled immediately.

"Yes!!" Harry immediately shouted, "Brother, you believe me! There is definitely a ninth-level magic core! I can definitely help you out!"

"Harry!!"

"Uncle Gordon, we have no choice!" Harry grabbed Gordon's hand vigorously, looked at him and said seriously, "Even if this incident will make me notorious forever, I will admit it!"

"No, Harry! Really not!" Gordon shook his head desperately, "In this way, uncle will find a way for you to find a ninth-level magic core, okay? Don't make that idea!"

"Uncle Gordon, do you believe it yourself? Can we find the ninth-level magic core?" Harry smiled wryly, "I'm afraid this is the only way, the only way we can get revenge!"

"That's not okay! In this way, you will really go astray!" Gordon didn't know where the strength came from, and hugged Harry, "Listen to me, Harry! Let's not take this revenge! I I will do everything possible to send you to the Holy Dragon City! As long as you get there, the Knights Templar will not dare to do anything."

"Uncle Gordon!"

"Master Necromancer!" Gordon turned his head and knelt down on the ground, looking up at Jia Zhengjin's tear-stained face, "Harry is young and ignorant, please forgive him! As long as you let him go, I am willing to use this An old life instead!"

"Uncle Gordon, what are you talking about?" Harry shook his head hastily, "I'm responsible for my affairs!"

Seeing the two of them talking to each other, Jia Zhengjin felt even more upset: "I just ask where is the ninth-level magic core?!"

"Brother, brother! Listen to me..."

"Harry, no! It's really not possible!" Gordon hurriedly covered Harry's mouth and shook his head desperately.

Harry struggled hard, finally got out of Gordon's arms, and quickly ran in front of Jia Zhengjin: "Brother! Yes! There must be a ninth-level magic core! Martis City Museum, one of the ten greatest heroes of mankind in the battle of the gods, The left eye of the golden sword Loomis is a ninth-level magic core!"

"Harry, you're going to hell like this!" Gordon was already sobbing, and he collapsed on the ground. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.