This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 73

"peng!"

Gilbert's fist slammed into Hans' chest again and again, causing less and less damage.

The red skin is like tenacious cooked cowhide, and every time he is attacked, a large amount of power is dissipated, and only a small part of the power will fall on his body.

The furious Gilbert didn't notice Hans's abnormality, but beat him harder and harder.

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"

"Why don't you and his female horse refuse to die?"

In both of his hands cup one fist in the other hand held high, and after a heavy slash with all his strength, as if the trauma on his body had reached a certain critical value, the bearded cousin finally slumped on the ground and didn't move, even the pair was full of war. His eyes closed. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, he would even look like a dead person.

The sweaty Gilbert got up gasping for breath, untied the soil armor attached to his body, and kicked him angrily.

"Damn, how can a Second Rank be so hard to kill!"

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Hans, who was barely human, opened his eyes again. , stretched out his twisted arms and hugged his calf, opened his mouth with missing front teeth and gnawed it wild beast.

"Ah! ahhhh!"

Gilbert, who was pounced, fell to the ground, rolled over and put his feet fiercely on Hans' face.

"Open your mouth! Release! Release me!"

The iron-lined riding boots kicked and kicked, Hans didn't mean to resist at all, but instead It was all on Gilbert's lap, trying as hard as he could to bite deeper.

Gilbert, who was brow beaded with sweat in pain, called out pitifully, and pulled back his legs together with force. He grabbed Hans' jaw with both hands and yanked it hard.

The ka-cha snapped and the bearded cousin's jaw was dislocated, and Gilbert took his leg back from his mouth.

He limped to his feet, and when the annoyed Gilbert was about to fight back, he was startled by Hans' eyes. Pure flame.

You die! Dead and alive!

The bearded cousin stood up crookedly, as if he wanted to say something, but because his jaw had been dislocated, he could only snarl twice, and what came out of his mouth was not like Human language, more like some kind of wild beast roar.

In Gilbert's somewhat frightened eyes, Hans' body was covered with a thin red flame, and the body that had already reached its limit, with the support of this inexplicable force, even turned to Hans again. He launched a charge.

"Crazy!"

Gilbert turned his head in a panic, dragged his bitten calf and gritted his teeth and ran into the distance, where there was a tent with horse stakes standing in the shadows. There are a lot of military horses tied to the place.

I don't have time to entangle with this lunatic. The queen still doesn't know what she is planning. If she really wants to take all the 40,000 people into her hands, then don't talk about the throne. The title will be in danger.

Behind Gilbert, the bloody Hans roared and pounced again, but because the injury was too heavy, he couldn't keep up with his speed, and could only stagger behind to eat ashes, until Gilbert The back of the horse ran farther and farther, until he stepped on the back of the horse and walked away.

Hans tried his best to widen his swollen eyes, as if he wanted to engrave the back in his heart.

"Pomona..."

Hans muttered to himself, then fell limply to the ground like a deflated balloon.

At this moment, he didn't even stand up, he even had difficulty breathing. He tried his best to inflate his lungs to take in a little air, but he was still trying to move a little bit in a certain direction.

Can't die, I can't die yet!

Hans, with a broken limb, bowed his back with all his might, rubbing his chin and stomach forward. Soon, his chest and abdomen were scratched by the fine sand and gravel, leaving a "road" covered with blood behind him.

He may fall down at any time, and the whole person is like a candle that burns to the end, and it looks like it will go out at any time, but the look in those eyes is burning more and more.

I can't die! Even if I climb, I have to climb to the queen, Pomona can't die in vain, I want to avenge her!

Hans crawls faster and faster, crawling and even trying to get up. The air around him began to contort, the color of his skin became more and more red, and there seemed to be a layer of keratin slowly bulging on the forehead and back of the head...

“cough cough cough!”

There was a weak coughing sound, but this weak sound was like a basin of ice water falling on the charcoal fire, stabbed Hans who was mutating and poured it back into a human appearance.

"en? Am I not dead?"

In Hans' eyes like hell .

"hahahaha! War God bless!"

"Pomona!...how about you?"

A voice like a mosquito came, and the wave Mona followed the prestige and found Hans, who was pouting like a baby maggot. She ran over crookedly, feeling distressed and pleasantly surprised:

"How did you get hurt like this? Gilbert What? He beat you up like this and didn't kill you?"

"I...I drove him away." Hans said proudly, pouting his ass.

pa!

The bearded cousin's ass was fiercely slapped, causing him to scream in pain.

Pomona's eyes wide staring angrily said: "Bah! What a bullshit? He's fourth rank, your Second Rank, what can you do to drive him away? Sell your hue?"

"Ah... it hurts."

Listening to Hans' humming sound, Pomona pouted, and with a sigh, she ripped off the hem of her pajamas, and then ripped off a trouser leg of her pajamas. While bandaging the wound on Hans' body, he said earnestly:

"How old is Gilbert, what are you doing with his vinegar? Maybe fourth rank."

She pinched Hans' ass with emotion. "You don't have to worry about my mother kicking you just because you are Second Rank. If you dare to save me from him with your Second Rank, I will recognize you as a man!"

"I just turned ten this year. Seven..."

"pa!"

"Ah~~~"

"The girl farts!" Pomona said angrily. Pull Hans' beard.

"You say seventeen with your face? Some people believe you if you say you are forty! If it wasn't for your ass being more slippery than my face, I would have thought you were forty!"

"I...I...forget it."

Hans lay on the ground in frustration, letting Pomona play with him, occasionally screaming twice because of her rough dressing. .

When Pomona turned him over and started to deal with the frontal wound, Hans saw the hole in her heart and asked with some fear:

"Right, I I saw that you were stabbed in the heart by his sword, why..."

"You said that."

Pomona lifted her pajamas laughter, revealing Got two fat armors with amazing weight.

"Did you see it! The old lady's capital is thick enough, and the old bastard's sword was bent by me. This sword is not only crooked, but also not deep enough, I thought it was dead, didn't expect can only be regarded as a minor injury."

She put down her pajamas and showed a smug smile. "Those little sluts in the capital are always pointing fingers at me, and there are people calling the old lady a cow from behind, hehe, these two critical moments can save lives! They are jealous!"

Along with After the disappearance of the two markers, Hans came back to his senses in despair, pursed his chapped lips, and his throat twitched subconsciously, feeling that his body temperature had risen a few degrees.

However, a whirlwind of turmoil completely shattered his thoughts. The Marchioness grabbed him by the shoulders extremely roughly, and threw him onto her back in a cloaked posture, hitting his broken ribs faintly. Pain.

"Ah... light it up, I've broken a lot of bones."

Pomona tipped his butt up, dissatisfied: "What a howl. Isn't he still dead? Put your arms around my neck, or don't blame me if you fall down later."

Hans tried to raise his two deformed arms, trembling. gestured.

"I've broken both arms, what can I put around your neck."

"Cut! Trouble."

Pomona muttered , tore off the other trouser leg of the pajamas, revealing the two strong thighs without hesitation, and then tied Hans on his back with the torn trouser legs.

“――~Three losses~――”

Just as the injured two people staggered towards the nearby camp, a majestic horn sounded. through the entire camp.