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[Suffered by fighting master lv30 combo attack]

[There was an abnormality in this combo attack, and it failed to hit the hard straight state]

[There was an abnormality in this combo attack, and it failed to break the armor]

[Encountered a combo attack, a slight increase in damage occurs, and this state will gradually recover within ten seconds]

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Lucky +1 is so terrifying!

Although William was being beaten all the time, he was extremely happy in his heart.

[Fighting Master] is one of the most difficult professions to deal with in Tier 3, and the level of difficulty is exactly the same as Jessica's [Dear Rider].

This unfortunate profession not only has high strength and sensitivity, but also has a very bad fight. Those who have finished a basic combo and have no relevant resistances are estimated to be put in seventeen or eight negative states.

As a result, she has now suffered a whole set of combos, and only a slight damage has been hit, and the rest of the negative states have not taken effect, and the remaining attacks are not even counted as skin injuries. Can't beat me.

[Encountered a combo attack, a slight breathlessness state will appear, and this state will subside within three seconds]

A sense of dizziness struck suddenly, and the speed at which William raised his wrist to block suddenly slowed down. A white fist bypassed his defense and precisely hit William's chin on the left side.

Fortunately, the shadow energy rushed out from the mark on the chest like water, and spontaneously formed a shadow shield, which blocked Pomona's attack a little, otherwise the punch would have stabbed him into the eyes of gold stars.

Gee! Sure enough, luck +1 is not a panacea.

William pouted regretfully, took a step back and left the attacking circle of the Marquise, stretched out his feet to pick up his bearded cousin on the ground, and threw it to her.

"It's just a misunderstanding, stop."

Pomona glared at William angrily, stopped the continuous attack, and shoved Hans into her arms with a very standard princess hug.

When she touched the bandages covered by her bearded cousin, she probably thought of the man's determination to drag her to escape. The Marquise's eyes softened a bit, but when she saw the smooth two-petaled circle behind him At the time of the month, full of anger surged again.

If you don't do a good battering ram, you want to be a mess. . . snort!

Annoyed, she threw Hans to the ground, and the Marquise stood with her hands on her hips and her eyebrows raised. "Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding, the two of you can see clearly what happened just now!"

"Ouch..."

Hans, who was thrown to the ground, howled and looked at the ruthless Marquise, hoping that she could help him. But in her anger, she just pretended that she didn't see it, and instead turned her head away.

Seeing that the Marchioness didn't take care of her intentions. The bearded cousin had to pick up a rag and tied it to his waist, stood up crookedly, and asked with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Pomona, why are you beating my cousin?"

After hearing Hans's words, the Marchioness turned her head sharply and looked over, her big eyes staring like copper bells.

"What do you want me to do? Don't you know what you and your cousin are doing?"

Hans was taken aback by the question. "What can we do? We're just looking for something."

"Looking for something? I can see it clearly, how dare you argue?"

The bearded cousin felt a little wronged, and his voice could not help but be a little higher than before.

"What am I quibbling about me?"

The Marquise paused for a moment, then she clenched her fists quietly, and a terrifying aura erupted instantly.

"You yell at me?"

"Ah? Ah!!"

. . .

Seeing that the conversation between the two gradually deteriorated, and the actions became more intense, William decisively chose to retreat.

Taking advantage of the luck +1 effect, he found the round-faced girl hiding behind the big tree with a smile, ready to try again to see if he could get some information.

Seeing that shameless man approaching him, the round-faced girl screamed and was about to run away, but the quick-eyed William grabbed him by the back and picked it up.

"Let go! You let me go!"

The round-faced girl who was suddenly lifted into the air was taken aback. Being carried in mid-air, she kicked her legs weakly, her hands tightly covering her face, and she refused to look at William's picture no matter what." toxic" face.

After struggling a few times and found that she couldn't break free, she threatened in a loud voice through her two hands: "I warn you to let go of me quickly, or even if you are a saint, I will chop you up. !"

William raised his eyebrows but didn't pick up. He was now thinking about what the round-faced girl said about the saint.

If you want to say that the queen is a virgin, I really believe it, but I have seen you saints of the Church of Eros in my past life. Although I only glanced at it from a distance, and I couldn’t see clearly with my face covered, it was obviously a poor man with short hair and a round face. Horrible boobs. . . Um?

William looked down at the round-faced girl's iron wall and felt an inexplicable sense of sight. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that Hanhan, who just started calling his father, was a little familiar.

After seeing her iconic little round face, UU reading www.uukanshu.com William suddenly realized.

Isn't this guy just the future saints of the Church of Love? It's just that it was thirty or fifty years later. At that time, although the world was still "peaceful", her dressing style was much more mature than now, and she didn't recognize it for a while.

Strange, that saint looked quite young, could it really be her? Is it her daughter? But even mother and daughter can't be so similar, right?

The round-faced girl saw that William had not spoken, so she secretly opened a gap between her ring finger and middle finger, and squinted her big eyes to observe what he was doing secretly.

She found that the hated man was staring at her "Hirakawa" in a daze. Not only was he in a daze, but he even frowned deeply, his face full of disbelief.

Um? What does his expression mean?

"Strange."

William murmured to himself, "There is no sign of change for so long. Could it be that she is actually a man?"

deceive! people! too! very!

Although the round-faced girl did not know this idiom, at this time she perfectly fit the mood of this idiom.

"Bastard! I'm a half-elf! All elves look like this!"

The round-faced girl's anger started in her heart, and her wickedness turned to her courage. She no longer cared that this man was the bodyguard of the saint. The shame and humiliation turned into boundless anger. She shook out a short sword from her sleeve and slashed head-on. past.

William raised his arm to block without changing his face. The short sword with divine power easily broke through the tough skin, but stuck firmly in his tight muscles. The muscles around the blade seemed to be sticking to the pieces of meat on the charcoal fire.

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