Chapter 252

Looking at Carol coming toward her, Irene’s face turned pale. Subconsciously, she held the dagger tightly in her hand. She had made up her mind that she would never fall into Carol’s hands. She knew that if she fell into Carol’s hands, it would be torture for her!

“Miss Peter, let me die before you!” Asina’s eyes darkened and she cried out in grief.

After saying this, Asina’s body was once again filled with an ice magic element.

At the same time, a beam of light came straight in front of Carol.

Boom!

The ground in front of Carol exploded.

What was this?!

Everyone was stunned slightly and didn’t react for a moment.

As the dust dissipated, a long sword appeared in the pit. The sword was surrounded by a layer of purple light, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling.

Under the confused gaze of the crowd, Carol also stopped, as if he felt some threat. The smile on his face had already been replaced by seriousness.

He fixed his eyes on somewhere in the convoy.

Looking in the direction of Carol’s gaze, everyone’s eyes were slightly shocked.

In the carriage, the young man in the gray robe casually sat by the side of the box, his right hand on his thigh, and there was a purple light on his index finger.

The young man’s fingertips hooked up, and the long sword in the distance trembled slightly. Then it flew to his side and floated in front of him.

It was him!

Looking at the calm Locke in the distance, whether it was Irene, the maid who had always disliked Locke, Asina, and Taut who was familiar with Locke, they were all stunned, and at the same time, the daze turned into a strong shock.

It was Locke who made a blow just now!

“Ahem~”

It was the first time Locke used such a large amount of divine power in a long time, he couldn’t adapt to it for a while. The small universe shook suddenly so that the divine power in his body was in chaos and directly had a tendency to go berserk. Fortunately, he suppressed it in time.

However, his face turned even paler.

What superb swordsmanship!

Carol was shocked. Although Locke coughed and looked sickly, Carol didn’t dare to look down upon him. He felt threatened by the young man in front of him.

Carol hung in the air, his eyes were gloomy and flickering. He couldn’t find out Locke’s abstract and concrete for a moment. A hint of fear flashed through his eyes. He asked in a low voice, “Who are you?”

Locke slowly jumped out of the carriage. Looking in the direction of Carol, he said in a flat voice, as if he was talking about something insignificant. “If you don’t want to die, get out of here!”

As he spoke, the aura on the Sword in the Stone became sharper.

“This guy…”

In the distance, Irene’s eyes flashed a strange light. The maid next to her also looked at Locke in disbelief. She opened her mouth slightly and was obviously greatly shocked.

Asina, who was held by Irene, now had more hope. She could feel that there was a faint aura around Locke, which was enough to threaten her. Perhaps the young man in front of her could defeat the level-7 master!

Looking at the young man slowly walking towards him, Carol hesitated for a moment with a gloomy face. He was able to move unhindered in this area for so many years, not only because he had powerful strength, but also because he would observe carefully.

He felt a slight pressure from the young man, and his subconscious told him that if he fought against the young man head-on, there would be something wrong.

But…

Thinking of this, he took a look at Irene in the distance unwillingly. She was really one in a million. Did he give up so easily!

Taut and the others were shocked.

Who was Carol? He was the most powerful master in the Sluna Grand Canyon. No mercenary who walked this way didn’t know him. He was a local tyrant and no one dares to provoke him.

However, such a master was afraid of the young man in front of them and was so polite to him. For a moment, everyone felt a bit dreamy.

In fact, it was not their fault for not understanding. Their strength was not as strong as that of Carol. They could not feel how strong Locke was when Locke did not fully burst out his momentum. Moreover, Locke’s aura was only aimed at Carol, so they couldn’t feel the power of Locke.

Looking at Carol who was standing in the distance with an uncertain look on his face, Locke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a faint sense of coldness and ridicule. Seeing this, Carol could not help but feel angry.

He was threatened by a young man!

However, when he saw the Sword in the Stone in front of Locke, which exuded a cold aura, his heart twitched violently. Taking a deep breath, he restrained his uneasiness and asked in a low voice, “Sir, do you really want to be my enemy?”

The young man didn’t take Carol’s threat seriously at all. He just frowned slightly and said, “You are very noisy. Now either get out of here or die.”

Carol became even more furious. However, he didn’t act rashly. Instead, he gathered his strength secretly and looked for the flaws in Locke. Although the young man’s words were really annoying, he did feel a threat from him. Even the woman just now did not let him feel this threat.

“Hum, boy, you are so arrogant!”

Carol sneered and decided to take a gamble. He would never see such a beautiful woman again. He didn’t believe that a teenager could threaten him, a level-7 warrior!

After making up his mind, Carol no longer hesitated. The momentum of a level-7 warrior directly burst out from his body, and the powerful fighting spirit rolled up hurricanes around him.

“So powerful!”

Taut, who was waiting on the ground, felt as if a mountain had suddenly pressed down on him. If it weren’t for the woman, they would have fallen under this aura.

“Grandma Asina, is Mr. Capet a match for Carol?” Looking at the imposing and unmatched Carol, Irene’s pretty face was full of worry.

Asina shook her head helplessly, not knowing what had happened to Locke before. Judging from the aura she sensed before, Locke’s strength should be able to threaten Carol, but…

Locke looked too young. She was not sure whether the threat was from Locke or the suspended sword. “We can only wish Mr. Capet the best.”

On the other side, Carol’s aura had reached its peak. The strong aura set off strong airwaves, and the surrounding forest was also whistling in the hurricane formed by the airwaves.