"You have signed a magic pet contract with this hell creature?" Ron asked, reacting.

"Yes," Celine glanced at Ron, then looked at the hell creature, and said with a smile: "This is the magic pet scroll given to me by my father, and it is at the forbidden spell level. I didn't expect that I would succeed when I tried it today!"

"What's this steely thing?" Ron looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"..." Celine was confused.

"I'm No. 8," said the steel-like man. His voice was sonorous and powerful, just like his appearance, and his tone also had a steel voice. He held his red robe and said, "Sorry, I'm here to take away this hell creature."

As he said that, he waved his hand casually, and a Taoist light suddenly hit the body of the hell creature. A spherical light film wrapped the hell creature up. Celine suddenly found that her contract with the hell creature was interrupted.

"No. 8?" Ron was extremely surprised. He waved his spear and said, "But you have been monitoring us in the distance for a long time?"

"I'm not the only one who monitors you!" Haha, the metal-like laughter of No. 8 also spread throughout the battle venue.

"You are taking my contract creature away? What did you do to it?" Celine asked suddenly.

"I didn't expect that you had signed a contract after just a while," No. 8 was also surprised. He glanced at the hell creature who was much more honest and said, "But this can't stop me from taking it away. This magic circle temporarily blocks your contact with it, so that you will not use the rules of the contract to send it to the contract space. My organization needs it very much, and Mr. Ron, your name is often mentioned in our organization."

Ron frowned and asked, "What organization are you?"

"You just need to remember the name. Our organization is called 'Twilight'. Later, when we are dealing with each other," No. 8 said with a smile.

"'Twilight'? You're called No. 8? Then the organization must have No. 1. Who is he? What is your organization?" Ron thought for a moment and asked.

"You don't need to know this now. After I take this sickle demon away, I might see you again that day."

"So it's a sickle demon!" Ron only knew the name of this hell creature at this time. He thought for a while and suddenly spoke: "Since you are so familiar with hell creatures, you must also know Martin's experiment. This sickle demon is my fiancée's first contract creature. I don't want you to take it away. Why don't you stay it yourself!"

Ron waved his spear and pointed at No. 8.

"Ho ho, young people are really interesting!" No. 8 suddenly smiled, "Is ignorance also a kind of courage?"

He suddenly reached out to grab the sickle demon, and Ron's spear was thundering and thundering, and it was extremely quick to stab No. 8's arm.

With a loud "once", Ron found Keanu's spear stabbed into a steel-like wall. The wall seemed to appear suddenly in front of Ron, more than ten meters high and more than ten meters wide. The wall was covered with spikes, and a black stream of light flashed faintly, blocking Ron on this side and unable to move forward.

"This is my hell iron wall technique! I don't know if your weird spear can pierce it. Haha," No. 8's metal-like laughter came, and Ron's spear stabbed on it but returned ineffectively. The current on the spear disappeared into the iron wall one after another, and I don't know where it was flowing.

On the other side of the wall, No. 8's hand barely touched the thin aperture of the sickle demon, and suddenly became alert. A layer of iron shield instantly wrapped around No. 8's body. Then countless sharp blades that appeared out of thin air hit the iron shield, making a sharp continuous metal impact sound. After a while, a pile of sharp blades were piled up around the iron shield that wrapped No. 8. Some of the sharp blades slid on the grass and faintly turned into water marks. It turned out that they were an ice blade.

Not far away, two magicians took a teleportation array in one step and appeared in front of Ron and the others.

"That doesn't belong to you, Iron Man!" said a magician. He lifted his wide hat upwards, revealing a young face, and he was quite handsome.

"Magic Guild?" No. 8 removed the iron shield and looked at the magician who suddenly appeared.

Another magician also lifted his hat and actually had a face that was exactly the same.

Ron stared at the wand in No. 8's hand, as if he had remembered something. He frowned and thought for a while, but the excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Ron seemed to have made up his mind, and he waved his hand, Bentley walked to him, Ron said a few words in his ear, and then the Bull Warrior nodded and walked back to Celine's carriage. The guards and mercenaries around began to lift the encirclement and moved closer to Ron.

"Bring two carriages and retreat ten kilometers away!" Ron ordered Anderson.

"Lord, you..." Anderson asked with concern.

"I'll stay with you, Lord Ron," said the mercenary captain.

"Me too!"

"So too!"

...

Ron smiled and said, "I'm very touched, but I have a plan. If you all stay, I can't get out of here. Besides, the few people in front of me are not targeting us, their target is the sickle demon. I guess they will fight soon and have no time to take care of us little people. What I'm right? Everyone!" Ron suddenly raised his voice, but said he could hear from the two magicians and Iron Man No. 8.

No. 8 smiled and said, "If Mr. Ron can give me this hell creature, I promise no one will hurt you, and I will send you away to ensure you can go to Cramento to take office. How about it, Lord Lord?"

Ron smiled and said, "What if others don't?"

"I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!" No. 8 said coldly.

"What a big tone!" the young magician said, "You are afraid you don't have this ability."

"Just rely on you little guys? Haha," No. 8 suddenly smiled.

"Little guy? Haha", a sudden burst of pressure came from the sky, a huge body cast a shadow, and drove at high speed. The blue body showed the light of power in the air. The two corners of pressure indicate its identity - the dragon, and a dragon knight stood on it, staring at the steel man coldly. On the other side, a golden griffin, who was no less than a dragon, also rushed over, and the Knight of Glory finally rushed over.

"It's lively now! This sickle demon is so valuable, the Holy Holy Church, the Magic Guild, the Underground Dragon City, and this mysterious Twilight Organization..." Ron muttered to himself. He waved his hand, and under his firm gaze, the group of mercenaries and guards slowly retreated. Celine looked at the hell creature from the carriage window, and then Ron, with a look of doubt and worry on his face.

Ron smiled at her and waved the teleportation scroll in his hand. Celine felt slightly relieved, but she still refused to return to the carriage. She still looked at Ron through the window and made a gesture of "Hurry!"

Ron nodded, but heard a metal-like voice of No. 8: "The Holy Church, the Magic Guild, and the Underground Dragon City, haha, are all three major forces in the Magic Continent arrived? I am so honored."

"With such a large lineup, I think there should be no problem letting my troops leave!" Ron said suddenly.

"Of course," said the young magician, "Lord of Caramento, your battle just now is really admirable, but next, it's better to let your people make room for us."

"If you don't want to leave, I want to see the style of the holy gun again!" The dragon knight next to him was still standing on the dragon, looking at Ron with an expressionless face.

Ron smiled and said, "It's really inconvenient for me to participate in such an occasion. It's better to watch from a distance. At least this hell creature is my fiancée's summoned creature. If you abandon it like this, you really don't deserve to be a qualified master! But I don't care whoever you take it away, I just want to ask this Mr. No. 8 a question."

"It seems you are going to be disappointed!" No. 8 said suddenly, "I will definitely take it away, but the question may not be answered."

"Such evil must be handed over to our Holy Church!" The Knight of Glory suddenly spoke.

"That's really hard!" No. 8 suddenly slapped his hands hard, then separated, and a chain slowly pulled out between his hands, "I will give it to anyone who can withstand my hell chain!"

As the chain grew longer, a hell death aura suddenly emerged from No. 8. This death aura was stronger than the fused Hell Scythe Demon. The whirlwind caused by the death aura quickly formed a strong wind around. Even Ron, who was standing far away, was stunned by the death aura.
Chapter completed!