"No, right? To Dolores, you are no different from other nobles."
"Recognize the reality. After last night, Dolores is completely my woman. Every part of her body is mine. If you keep pestering my woman like this, I will be angry..."
Completely?
Every part of your body belongs to him?
hum...
This sentence made Gray feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body was shaking.
Various pictures kept emerging in his mind, and every scene made Gray Andre suffer, and even suppressed wails could be heard from the depths of his throat.
"Wake up, don't have any more inappropriate dreams, Dolores is already preparing to be pregnant with my child..."
puff……
Another stream of blood spurted out.
There was no trace of blood on Gray's face.
They, they didn't even use birth control...
At this moment, Gray Andre, who had been staring at Ron, suddenly saw a dazzling light bursting out of Ron's eyes.
Gray, whose consciousness was already in a state of extreme fluctuation and confusion, had no time to react at all, and his entire brain was in a trance for an instant.
Mental interference.
However, this kind of low-level spiritual magic has too little impact on a strong man like Gray. Even if Gray is in an extremely abnormal state of mind, it may only be short-lived, less than a second. His consciousness is about to return to clarity.
But at this moment, a piercing scream suddenly exploded in Gray's ears.
The wail of the dead!
Another attack directly aimed at the soul, a move Lidya had used before.
hum!
In an instant, Gray Andre felt as if his head had been hit by a giant hammer. His face instantly turned pale, and scarlet blood seeped out of his nostrils.
The body is shaky.
Just opposite Gray, Ron's legs suddenly exerted force, and his body rushed forward with a roar.
The ironwood staff was raised high and smashed towards Grayandre's head!
Gray's combat experience was even richer than Ron had imagined. His mind was clearly being tortured by the wailing of the undead, and his brain was in a mess, but it seemed like pure instinct. The moment the ironwood staff fell, Gray subconsciously took a step to the side.
It was this step that prevented the iron-wood staff from hitting Gray Andre's head directly. Instead, it hit Gray Andre's waist with a bang.
The entire waist was instantly sunken.
The powerful impact turned the internal organs inside into meat sauce!
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Chapter 126 Archibald’s Daughter (2)
Ron's strength is amazing.
Coupled with the weight of the iron-wood staff, the impact caused by it could not even be withstood by a hero-level magic warrior like Gray Andre. The armor on his body instantly shattered into pieces, revealing the cracked flesh inside, and his entire waist. Deep depression from the side.
A kidney, plus some random things, all turned into meat sauce.
His body was directly blown away, tumbling in the air, and fell heavily to the ground after a long time.
call……
Ron let out a breath.
Sure enough, this fighting method is more suitable for him.
Why attack head-on when you can sneak attack?
This guy has such a huge mental hole right in front of him. It would be a real loss if he couldn't take advantage of it.
Gray Andre isn't even dead yet.
The hero-level master already has a very strong vitality, comparable to Xiaoqiang.
The body was desperately squirming on the ground, trying to get up again, but Ron obviously wouldn't give Grayandre a chance. When fighting, who cares about being a gentleman? It's a basic move to kill you while you're sick.
Without any hesitation, Ron tiptoed and rushed over instantly.
The threat of imminent death finally made Gray Andre suppress the confusion in his mind, and he touched his left wrist.
boom……
The ironwood staff hit the ground hard, and a large pit opened up on the ground.
Gray Andre's figure has disappeared without a trace.
Equipment with space transfer effect...
Ron let out a sigh of relief, but it was a pity that such an enemy could not be killed on the spot.
As expected of a descendant of the Andre family, this large family that has been passed down for thousands of years indeed has a good foundation.
But it doesn't matter, Ron is sure that when they meet again next time, his strength will only become stronger and he will not give Gray Andre a chance to escape. Moreover, it is not without gain.
[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully surviving, and obtaining the mission reward: Spirit*150, Strength*150, Constitution*150, Speed*
With a total of 600 attribute points, Ron could clearly feel his improvement.
Especially in terms of physical fitness and speed, because Ron didn't pay much attention to adding points in these two items before, the growth this time is even more obvious.
Of course, for Ron, the most important reward was the quiet, long gun lying on the side.
Just when Gray Andre was smashed away, the spear came out of his hand. When he escaped, he had no chance to take the spear away.
The barrier that originally blocked the surroundings gradually dissipated. Ron slowly walked to the spear and reached out to pick it up from the ground.
As soon as he got the spear, Ron's expression changed slightly.
Although it looked like a spear as thick as a child's arm, its weight was far more exaggerated than Ron had imagined. The ironwood staff weighed 82 kilograms. No one knew what material the spear was made of, but it was at least three times heavier than the ironwood staff.
After losing the winding of thunder and lightning, the spear gradually showed its original color.
The whole body was dark red, as if it were made of condensed blood, and some bright red threads were wrapped up and down the gun body, intertwining into a weird network.
The length of the spear head is a bit exaggerated, at least twice as long as an ordinary spear.
The tip of the gun was triangular in shape, and even had a sinister blood groove carved on it.
This spear had drank a lot of life's blood. Ron could feel the strong smell of blood even if he just held it in his hand.
What's even more strange is that this spear seems to have self-awareness. When Ron's fingers just grabbed the spear, the spear body even trembled violently, as if trying to break free from Ron's palm.
Pong!
The ironwood staff hit the gun body heavily.
"be honest."
The gun struggled no more.
Sure enough, he deserves a beating.
Ron was very satisfied with the coordination of the spear, and then started to check the properties of the spear.
Just after reading one line, Ron coughed violently and almost choked to death on his own saliva.
[The spear that penetrates the death wing...]
Hey, I'm cheating on you.
This is Goddess X Black Beast, not FGO!
……
the other side.
In the gray sky, a figure fell from mid-air.
Haw!
fell to the ground.
He might look a little miserable.
The waist was sunken in a very strange way, the cracked skin was oozing with sticky blood, the throat was constantly wriggling, and streams of liquid with blood clots spurted out of the mouth.
pain.
There was excruciating pain all over his body.
However, this kind of pain is not unbearable for Gray Andre. He has tasted the feeling of dying like this too many times.
As the descendant of a sage, the pressure he bears is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
And revitalizing the Andre family was the content he had heard the most about.
To achieve this goal, his experience was far more cruel than ordinary people can accept.
Gasping for breath, Grayandre searched in his storage ring. He found a scroll of healing and used it on himself.
The cracked skin slowly healed.
It's a pity that this low-level healing scroll is far from comparable to the hymn used by the church's senior priests. It can heal superficial wounds, and the damage to internal organs can only heal a shallow layer.
Once time passes and the injuries to the internal organs are fixed, even if you chant again, it will be useless.
What makes Gray Andre most uncomfortable is that Ron is a prophet recognized by the Dawn Goddess Church. If he enters the Dawn Goddess Church now, it will be no different than a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
It seems that this waist cannot be saved.
This despicable and shameless bastard actually made a sneak attack.
Gray Andre finally understood. This bastard deliberately kept mentioning Dolores just to disturb his will, and then took the opportunity to use mental magic to interfere with his consciousness.
So despicable, so shameless.
However, Gray Andre was in a better mood. From this point of view, what he said before about Dolores must also be false, and he was just deceiving himself.
Just say that Dolores must be deeply in love with him.
After taking a deep breath and recovering a little mentally and physically, Gray Andre looked around and found that the place where he landed was actually near Linde's villa.
Although the space teleportation ability that comes with the bracelet is a life-saving skill, it is not good at all. It is too random and can accidentally throw you from the desert to the deep sea, from the volcano crater to the glacier.
At such a close distance, if Ron were to chase him, the situation would probably be a bit troublesome. Fortunately, that guy probably didn't know he was here.
While thinking in his mind, Gray Andre subconsciously stretched out his right hand, trying to use the spear to support himself and climb up to seek help from Lind.
The magic scroll of Psalm is very rare and valuable, but if it is Linde, he might have it.
The generous Lind would probably not be stingy about lending him a hymn magic scroll.
However, when he stretched out his right hand, Gray Andre suddenly found that the palm of his right hand was empty. He looked over with some confusion. The spear that penetrated the Death Soaring that was tightly grasped in his palm had disappeared without a trace.
hum...
At that moment, Gray Andre felt like he was struck by lightning.
His body was trembling non-stop. This is a weapon that has been passed down by the Andre family for thousands of years. Could it be that...lost, lost?
If it had fallen on the battlefield, it would probably have fallen into Ron's hands now.
puff……
When he thought of that kind of result, Gray Andre couldn't hold it back for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away.
For the first time, he felt despair in his heart.
At this moment, Linde in the villa seemed to have heard the movement outside. He opened the door and walked out. When he saw Gray Andre's appearance, he was shocked.
"Oh, brother Gray, what's going on? Could it be that your action failed?" Linde walked over quickly and tried to lift Andre Gray up from the ground.
"No way, no way. You are so strong, how could you be so miserable? Who is the person you want to attack?"
Before Gray could answer, Lind discovered that there was no weapon in Gray's hand, and his expression suddenly became very strange: "Brother Gray, I take the liberty to ask, where is your Death-piercing Spear?"
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