This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 107

[Suffered by Battlemaster lv30 combo attack]

[The combo attack was abnormal and failed to hit the hard straight state]

[There is an abnormality in this combo attack, and the armor piercing state cannot be played]

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

……

Lucky +1 is so terrifying!

William was overjoyed, despite being beaten all the time.

[Battlemaster] is one of the most difficult professions to deal with in the third rank, and the degree of difficulty is exactly the same as Jessica's [Dark Knight].

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 in seventeen or eight negative states.

As a result, I have suffered a whole set of combos now, only a slight damage deepening was hit, and the rest of the negative states did not take effect, and the remaining attacks did not even count as superficial wounds, and so on. She hammered me all day long.

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

A dizziness suddenly hit, and William raised his wrist to block the attack. The speed dropped suddenly, and a white fist bypassed his defense and slammed into William's left chin with precision.

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 this fist would have dazed him. .

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

William curled his lips regretfully, took a step back and left the attacking circle of the Marchioness, 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 hugged her with a very standard Princess hug. He slapped Hans in his arms.

When she touched the bandages of her bearded cousin, she might have thought of the determination that this man would drag her to escape. The Marquise's eyes softened a bit, but when she saw him When the two full moons were smooth and smooth behind him, the full of anger surged again.

I don't want to be a good battering ram, I just want to be a mess. . . hmph!

Angrily throwing Hans to the ground, the Marchioness slim eyebrows with hands on hips. "What a misunderstanding, you two can see what happened just now!"

"Oh..." He looked at the ruthless Marquise, hoping 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. The bearded cousin had to pick up a rag and tied it to his waist, stood up crookedly, and asked with a little dissatisfaction, "Pomona, why are you beating my cousin?"

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

"What do you want me to do? Do you have no idea what you and your cousin are doing?"

Hans was stunned 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?"

Beard My cousin felt a little aggrieved, and his voice could not help but be slightly higher than before.

"What am I quibbling about?"

The Marchioness paused, then clenched her fists quietly, and a terrifying imposing manner erupted instantly.

"You yell at me?"

"Ah? Ah!!!"

. . .

Seeing that the conversation between the two gradually deteriorated and the actions became more intense, William decided to choose a strategic withdrawal.

Taking advantage of the lucky +1 effect now, he found the round-faced girl hiding behind the tree with a smile,

ready to try again if he could get it out. Get some information.

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

"Let go! You let me go!"

The round-faced girl who was suddenly lifted into the air was startled. She was carried in the midair, kicking her legs weakly, two One hand was tightly covered on his face, and he refused to look at William's "poisonous" face anyway.

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

William eyebrows raised didn't continue, he was now thinking about what the round-faced girl said about the saint.

You have to say that the Queen is a Holy Mother, I really believe it, but I have seen you saints of the Church of Eros in my last life, although I only glanced at it from a distance, and I still covered my face to see it not quite clear. , but he is clearly a short-haired, round-faced, poor-chested person. . . 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 this Hanhan, who just opened his mouth to call his father, was a little familiar.

William was struck by her signature round face.

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 looks very young, can it really be her? Is it her daughter? But even mother and daughter are impossible to 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 annoying man was staring at her "Hirakawa" in a daze, not only in a daze, but even frowned deeply, his face full of disbelief.

Huh? What does his expression mean?

"Strange."

William muttered to himself, "Isn't she a man after so long without any signs of change?"

bully! people! too! very!

Although the round-faced girl doesn't know this idiom, at this time she perfectly fits the mood of this idiom.

"Asshole! I'm a half-elf! Elves are like this!"

The round-faced girl was angry from the bottom of her heart, and she was wicked and courageous, and she no longer cared whether this man was Lord Saint's bodyguard, extraordinary shame and humiliation turned into boundless anger, she shook out her dagger from her sleeve and slashed head-on.

William face doesn't change his arm, and the short sword with Holy Power easily broke through tenacious's skin, but it was firmly stuck 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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