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Seeing the cheerful smile on the corner of William's mouth, the old lady Canaan's heart instantly froze.

Although no matter what she thought, she felt that she should be able to withstand it and was unlikely to be killed by the opponent with one blow, but there was always a terrifying sense of crisis roaring frantically, shouting that she must immediately retreat Withdraw, get away from this man in front of you as soon as possible, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be no life!

Under this inexplicable and powerful sense of crisis, she gritted her teeth and let go of her palm directly, not even the [Seam Night] inserted in William's back muscles, the whole person leaned back, and wanted to quickly escape into the shadows among.

After being stabbed so much in vain, the opportunity that you finally waited for can make you run away like this?

William's face turned solemn, and the surging power of destiny emerged from itself, violently tore off the connection between the little old lady and the shadow plane, and instantly interrupted her process of [Escape into the Shadow].

Canaan's body, which had been lightly shadowed, trembled slightly, not only was it dragged out of the shadows, but there was a brief moment of stiffness.

In almost a blink of an eye, William first activated the combat skill of [Maleficent] [Vicious], and put [Weak Slow Ray] on the little old lady;

Then put the [Sinful Brand] of [Abhorrence Ascetic Monk] to ensure that subsequent attacks can deal real damage; finally, stretched his hand to his shoulder, pulled off the two soft round things tied to it, and lost it. go out!

[Take off the rare equipment "Kalina's Handmade Dragon Leather Liner", activate the King Blood Dwarf Specialty "Nude Armor Fighting", and the damage caused by melee combat will be greatly increased]

Seeing the little old lady whose eyes were split in shock "in front", William let out a grin.

Die, scum! If I can't kill you this time, I'm sorry for the sacrifice made by the rich lady!

I saw that he exerted force on his shoulders, elbows, arms, waist, and straddle at the same time, and he remained motionless above his neck, and his body below the neck was like a top hit by a whip, suddenly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees.

And with this scalp-numbing way of turning around, William's right fist "thrown" with all his strength, like a heavy hammer tied to the tip of a whip, slammed into Canaan's old lady Qu. on the raised right arm.

The gust of wind that blew people like a small knife spread along with the noise of something shattering, and only a crisp sound like the crack of porcelain was heard. Guarding] was shattered with a bang.

Even the power of shadow, which was almost condensed into substance, was still as thin as a piece of paper in the face of William's full-strength blow, which was full of positive and negative buffs, and could not even provide the slightest protective effect.

And because the speed of this blow was too fast, the old lady of Canaan who was hiding behind the [Guardian] didn't even have time to react. Her shoulder blades, her arms and ribs were all smashed into pieces, and even the smaller half of her body on the right side was shriveled. Going down, the internal organs must have also suffered unimaginably heavy damage.

But I have to say that the vitality of the seventh-order powerhouse is very strong. Even if the injury is so serious, and even the right lung is almost completely destroyed, the old lady of Canaan still did not die immediately, and even tried her best to adjust her body, trying to use William. The power flew backwards in order to escape from the next potentially more deadly supplementary knife.

But when William attacked, he had already considered this possibility, and adjusted the direction of the shot in advance, so that Canaan did not fly out horizontally, but fell diagonally downward.

The rag doll-like body was directly arched into the ground, not only ploughing out a ditch with a length of seven or eight meters, but also suffering a huge amount of secondary damage due to the impact, completely cutting off her from the battle. of hope.

Looking at the opponent in the ditch, who was near and out of breath, a feeling of raising his eyebrows suddenly flooded William's heart.

The crispy skin is really spicy chicken! Those who can fight and resist are real men!

"Ah! So big! So many!"

A familiar female voice rang in William's ears, and the goddess of fate, who had been unable to connect with life before, suddenly bubbled up, and in a tone that seemed to be filled, she asked almost verbally:

"William! How could this be? Why is there so much power of destiny pouring in?"

Damn it, when you need help, you can't always find someone, and when you don't get the benefit, you never show up. How can you stretch your hips a little more?

Feeling that a huge amount of the power of destiny was squeezed away without a drop, William suddenly frowned in great displeasure, and asked in a bad tone:

"Aren't you the goddess of fate? Can't you see for yourself?"

"I'll ask you if I can't see it."

The fate coin in William's pocket shook slightly, and the goddess of pulling the crotch said eagerly:

"The fate of the person on the other side should be deeply entangled with a certain god. I'm just a fragment now. When I look at her fate, I was originally a big fog, and after meeting you, I can't see anything at all, so...

Hmm... Forget it, you probably don't know what you just did, so let me tell you so! "

After organizing the language a little, the goddess of pulling the hips said excitedly:

"Do you know how terrifying the amount of Destiny Force before?

You may have just changed the fate of a god! And not that trivial little change, but indirectly saved her or his life!

William! What you just did saved a **** who might fall in the future! "

"..."

Hmm... If you say that, it seems that the **** of shadows has indeed suffered an unimaginable heavy blow because of the betrayal of the fierce girl. After being raised for many years, she has not been able to recover. Then, in a secret battle in the process, she fell directly unlucky. .

It seems that the reason why the fierce girl chooses the stud is not entirely because she wants to become a god. It is estimated that there is also a big reason for revenge against the **** of shadows who "covers up the murderer". If this is the case, he killed the future [Cardinal Baimu] ahead of time, and he really saved the life of the God of Shadows...

After roughly understanding the reason, William licked his lower lip with a complicated expression. He didn't feel happy or fulfilled in his heart, but was somewhat unhappy.

Nothing else, but the problem can be seen from a bunch of bad things done by the **** of shadows. Although that guy is not a hopeless chaotic evil camp, he is also a downright evil god, and it is not necessary to save him. what would be good...

"Why don't you talk? Haha! Are you scared?"

Not knowing William's considerations, the lucky coin lying in his pocket was still bouncing around dishonestly, as if to express the cheering mood of the goddess of pulling the hips.

"William! Awesome! You are amazing! I knew I had chosen the right one! Sure enough, only you can satisfy me!"

After saying a lot of strange speeches that will be 404 in excitement, probably because it was just filled with the massive force of destiny, the excited state of the goddess of pulling the hips not only did not weaken, but became more and more excited, and even a little chattered:

"William! Do you know? When I was defeated by the God of Knowledge, all the power of destiny was dissipated by him and automatically attached to the items of destiny. Although I was not dead at that time, I was also It was so close to death that I thought I was going to sleep until the world was destroyed.

As a result, Hans, who was carrying the lucky item, met you. At that time, because you saved the false saint of the **** of love, you changed the future of at least tens of millions of people. But it just couldn't absorb it at all.

And those powers of destiny are generated because of you, so they have always been bound by your side..."

"So you stole my power of destiny, didn't you?"

William clicked his tongue unhappily: "I am also a professional of Fate Sequence, so when will you return the power of Fate you owe me?"

"..."

"Hey...then...how can it be called stealing?"

In the hazy voice of the goddess pulling the crotch, a sense of guilt suddenly appeared.

"It's said that I was sleeping at the time... I have a special desire for the power of destiny, and then you just have too much and can't use it, so...

That can't be considered as my stealing. At that time, I was like a comatose patient and needed to breathe air. Then you were lying next to me, and I took a little bit of the air you exhaled...

Yes, it is like that! "

After listening to the arrogant speech of the goddess of pulling the hips, William couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and asked back with a sneer:

"If you say that, are you thirsty now? I can produce other things besides exhaling air. Would you like some?"

"..."

"William...William, can you show me a little respect? I'm a **** after all..."

"respect?"

After listening to the weak protest of the goddess pulling the hips, William sneered:

"When I was poked with holes just now, why didn't you come out to help me kill her, and then show me respect?"

"I...I can't do it either..."

Facing William's accusation, the goddess of pulling the crotch seemed a little wronged.

"That person is the minister of the **** of shadows, and the servant gods of the **** of shadows are in the plane of shadows. This kind of excellent faith will probably attract some attention. If I shoot her directly, I might be caught by those servants. God found it.

Besides, it's not like I didn't help you at all. When you used [Unspeakable] on her, didn't I also bear a part of the cost for you? "

William curled his lips when he heard the words, his eyes disdainfully said:

"Using the power of destiny taken from 'me' to bear the cost of using destiny combat skills for 'me', do you think you are very generous?"

"..."

"Stingy, you can't absorb it, what's wrong with people using it..."

After muttering a few words, the goddess of fate, who knew that she was wrong, regretted her indecision, and took the initiative to change the subject, looking forward to the authentic:

"Cough, William, I have a very good proposal, would you like to hear it?"

Although he knew that the goddess of pulling the hips was changing the subject, he couldn't get rid of it in the face of this, and occasionally there was a little brown sugar, so it was not easy for William to hurt her all the time.

After spraying her for a while, the depression of being "stolen" a lot of the power of destiny also disappeared a lot. William decided to let her go for the time being, and while commanding the [Dark Nightmare Cavalry] to clean the battlefield, He continued with her words.

"Tell me, I'll listen to it first."

"Don't worry! It must be a very good proposal!"

Knowing that she was temporarily "passing the test", the tone of the voice of the goddess pulling her hips rose again, and she said extremely excitedly:

"William, do you know? The power of destiny you earned from what you did today is unimaginable! It is estimated that as long as there are seventeen or eight more times, I will be able to..."

"Seventeen or eight times?"

Even though he vaguely guessed what the goddess of hip pulling was trying to say, William was still shocked by her huge appetite.

Although reaching the 101st level is the true god, and the superficial limit of the human beings is 90th level, the difference does not seem to be much, but in fact the gap is not a little bit.

In addition to the first-order that has not completely broken away from the level of ordinary people, the fourth-order of the second, third and fourth is the first threshold, and if you cross it, you are qualified to rely on your own strength to rank among the real power classes in this world.

Counting up to the seventh level of five, six, seven is the second threshold. Those who pass this threshold can form an army by one person, and the damage caused by deliberate destruction is extremely great. Any major force is unwilling to provoke a powerhouse of this level if it cannot be killed, so as long as he does not deliberately kill himself, he can walk sideways in most places in the Austrian continent.

And the ** ten that continues to go up is a little more special.

The limit of human beings is the ninth level, that is, the so-called false **** is full of ninety levels, and the tenth level above is the third threshold. If you cross the threshold, you will be a servant **** who has completely separated from the human identity.

And after breaking through one hundred and one level, it belongs to the realm of true gods.

Therefore, this seemingly inconspicuous level is the fourth threshold that is more important than "four", "seven" and "ten".

Therefore, a true **** of the 101st level and a human of the 90th level may not sound like much difference, but in fact there is a difference of two big "thresholds".

If it is not for the assistance of artifacts, when the major popes face the true gods, they are similar to the situation of third-order professionals facing seventh-order professionals. Although they can be stronger than ants, they are also limited.

In the long history of the Austrian continent, it is not that there have been ants who want to overthrow the true god, but when the "third-order" faces the "seventh-order", what can be done is still too trivial, and only the future fierce girl One can be considered a failure.

And because the gap in strength is too large, the connection between the true **** and human beings is so weak that it can lead to the crisis of the death of the true god. begging.

So the seventeen or eight times that the goddess of pulling the hips is more than outrageous, it is simply outrageous.

Thinking of this, William couldn't help but curled his lips sarcastically:

"Forget it! Don't say seventeen or eight times, even seven or eight times! No! There will be no next time at all!"

"Don't be so deadly!"

Seeing that William was unmoved ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the goddess of pulling the crotch quickly explained:

"I said that doing it seventeen or eight times is the need to restore the original level, uh... According to your human calculations, I turned out to be a **** of medium power, almost equivalent to a professional who is full of the twelfth rank.

But as long as I recover to just breaking through the eleventh rank, I will be a **** of weak divine power. As long as I save the life of another medium divine power, or two weak divine real gods, it will be almost the same! "

"..."

Nonsence! not a single one! What do you take me for? The Force of Destiny Machine?

Besides, at this stage, the true gods can't come down outside the Austrian continent at all. The most that can come down is the servant gods of the 100th level. Where can I find the true gods to give you the power of destiny?

Forehead……

Just when he was about to spit the crotch goddess again, he seemed to suddenly remember something, William reached out and patted his forehead, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

TM's! If you say so, it seems that there is really one...