Dawn Farooq's posture is sloppy, but his movements are exceptionally elegant:

"Your fiancée is having an in-depth communication with our leader in the house... um."

"If your guess is correct, the child may be pregnant. Do you want to think about the name of the child in advance? After all, she is your fiancée."

hiss!

Herman's body shook violently, and his eyes were about to burst.

At this moment, he only felt a flash of emerald green light blooming on his forehead.

After all, it was too late.

The knights all around looked at Herman with pity in their eyes.

And pity made Hermann even more furious. He felt that all his face, the glory of being a Dawn Knight, and the dignity of a noble, all disappeared in this instant. He could even imagine that from now on he would become the most tragic laughing stock among the aristocracy and clergy.

Hermann, who was extremely furious, could no longer bear it, and with a swish sound, the sword blade tore through the night sky.

……

After strengthening all the equipment in his body, Ron finally walked out from behind the screen. The dazzling light produced by the highly enhanced equipment was hidden by him. At first glance, there was no difference from before.

The movement outside also caught Ron's attention. He just smiled and didn't care.

The improvement brought about by the full body strengthening is enough to allow Ron to face all kinds of dangers calmly.

He silently walked to Irelia's side and stretched out his hands towards Irelia.

Irelia's face was extremely pale, and she thought that her pure body would eventually be desecrated, but she didn't expect that Ron just reached out and grabbed the chain.

Immediately... bang.

The shackles that Ron had absolutely no way to break were completely turned into dregs at this moment and were shattered easily.

"Beautiful nun, I'm sorry for bringing you bad memories. I must emphasize that I was forced."

"I have no intention of hurting you!"

"And now, you're free."

"Your fiancé is here." Ron smiled.

Irelia was still a little confused, but she was still very happy to hear that her fiancé had come to save her.

With a blush of happiness on her face, she quickly got up from the bed and nodded to Ron: "Thank you for your integrity. The Dawn Goddess will forgive every citizen who has strayed and returned to the right path!"

Then she rushed to the door.

It's just that Irelia had been tied up for too long, and her hands and feet were sore. She finally got free, but her limbs were out of control and she stumbled and was about to fall.

Ron, who was close at hand, subconsciously reached out to support Irelia from behind.

The thin fabric of the nun's uniform cannot completely block Irelia's delicate skin. Under her fingers is her slender waist, which is soft, bouncy, and warm!

This special position directly allowed Irelia's extremely elastic, slender thighs and buttocks to press against Ron's lower abdomen.

"Ah, thank you..." Irelia said thank you habitually, which is the training of a nun.

Then, Irelia felt something was wrong.

Perhaps due to the influence of her obsession with potions, Irelia could vaguely feel a different temperature on her legs, and she subconsciously wanted to break away from Ron's arms.

Almost at the same time, there was a clang and the door shattered.

The fierce battle outside the house was replaced by a moment of tranquility.

A pair of eyes stared into the room. Irelia leaned in Ron's arms. Her nun's uniform was messy and torn at the hem. Her pretty face was slightly red, her breathing was rapid, and her body was twisting restlessly...

Oh my God, this is so indiscreet.

With such a scene, even an idiot could imagine what had happened before.

Isn’t this a bit too intense? Shall we do it standing?

Herman's head buzzed even more, his face was extremely livid, and it felt like his whole head was green, green and bluish.

He also saw the chain that had just been broken on the bed. It was not difficult to imagine how the two men had communicated not long ago.

What was most difficult for Herman to accept was that he couldn't even see much sadness and hatred on Irelia's face, and she even had some joy.

"Sir Hermann, your fiancée seems very happy."

"Could it be that...you are actually a little bit bad at that, so that's why..."

"It's really pitiful."

The ridicule of the Eternal Freedom members continued to provoke Hermann's anger, and they seemed to be consciously instigating Hermann to attack Ron.

They knew that Ron was powerful and could never be Herman's opponent.

If you die, the position becomes vacant.

Herman became more and more angry, and his chest was about to explode.

Irelia was so excited that she didn't hear the noisy noise outside the door. She only knew that her fiancé had come to pick her up. She stood up and ran to the door again. Looking at her fiancé outside, Irelia's face was full of happiness: "Hermann..."

She wanted to tell her fiancé the pain and fear of this short period of time.

"Shut up, bitch."

Herman shouted loudly. His usually beautiful and elegant fiancée only made him feel disgusting at this moment.

For a moment, Irelia froze on the spot, her big golden eyes blank, and she didn't know how to react.

She had obviously just experienced a fear she had never experienced in her life... She had obviously just escaped death...

Hermann simply ignored Irelia, staring at Ron behind Irelia with his flaming eyes, with the sharp tip of his sword pointed at Ron's heart.

Irelia's face changed slightly, and she spoke subconsciously: "Don't be impulsive, Herman, you misunderstood, Mr. Ron is not that kind of person."

Although he didn't know the reason, Ron did not hurt himself. He seemed to have something hidden, and other believers were also extremely repelled by him.

The believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect around him sighed in admiration.

so amazing.

This is completely putting the nun in sleeping clothes.

Hermann became even angrier, his body trembled violently, and from his throat came roars and howls like a wild beast. A red light emerged from Hermann's body, the temperature around him soared instantly, and the air became distorted.

The next second, Herman stamped his feet hard on the ground, and his body was instantly ejected, like a meteor falling from the sky, the sharp sword pointed straight at Ron's heart.

Everyone thought Ron was dead.

The Templar knights behind Herman all know how powerful the squad leader is.

The members of the Eternal Freedom Sect on both sides had no intention of stopping Herman, with gloating smiles on their faces.

Everyone was looking forward to the scene where Ron's heart was pierced and blood spurted out.

Irelia wanted to stop it, but it was too late. She could only watch as the sword got closer and closer to Ron's chest.

She closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore.

Crunch!

At this moment, she suddenly heard an unusually sharp sound in her ears, like rough metal rubbing.

A stream of sparks exploded in the night sky.

The long sword stopped at Ron's heart. Everyone thought Ron's heart had been penetrated.

But soon, the smiles on their faces stiffened.

Something was wrong, no blood spurted out, and Herman's face looked as horrifying as if he had seen a ghost.

On the contrary, it was Ron who smiled and pinched the red sword blade from the side with two fingers.

Hiss... Seeing the sword tip only half an inch away from Ron's heart, everyone gasped.

Raising his eyebrows, Ron glanced at Herman: "That's it?"

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That's it?

In an instant, the entire space was deathly silent!

Only Ron's voice, filled with doubt and disdain, lingered in everyone's ears.

The sound was very light, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the chest. Both the knights of the Knights of the Dawn and the believers of the Church of Eternal Freedom were stunned and watched this scene motionlessly.

Two fingers, holding the long sword that Hermann thrust out with all his strength in anger?

This...how is this possible?

The impact was too great, and the thoughts that Ron was dead that came to his mind were like loud slaps on the face, causing burning pain.

Isn't he a weak leader who came down from the air?

Isn’t this guy a paleophilologist?

Not a rookie magician?

When did the strength of scholars and magicians become so exaggerated that it would not allow people to live?

Extraordinary, panic, disaster, hero, epic, legend, destruction, myth... Although the panic level is not a master, it is by no means a weakling.

"Could it be equipment?" Dawn Farouk asked in a questioning voice.

"Didn't you realize that Ron's good-looking junk equipment is all worthless and useless, and how much combat power can it provide?" The companion next to him immediately shook his head.

Dawn Farouk muttered again, "Could it be that all of them have been enhanced to more than ten?"

His companion immediately cast a look full of contempt, and he even forgot that Dawn Farouk was his superior: "No way, absolutely impossible."

"Are you stupid? Who would be so stupid to strengthen these blank slates? Besides, don't you know how difficult it is to strengthen to a plus ten? There are only a few pieces of equipment in the entire kingdom that can be strengthened to a plus ten?"

The rustling sound revealed an undisguised shock.

No one understands why Ron suddenly became so strong.

They can only speculate that this insidious guy may be hiding his strength.

At the same time, Herman might, maybe, probably not be as strong as rumored. After all, even if they are at the same panic level, the difference is huge.

On the contrary, the knights of the Knights of Dawn behaved with extra dignity. They knew Herman's strength best, and he was by no means a rookie who had just entered the panic level.

There is a huge difference between holding the sword blade with two fingers and blocking Herman's sword.

Ron's strength is far stronger than imagined.

No one knows that the reinforced shoes under Ron's feet not only provide super high agility, but also come with a special effect: extreme dodge, 100% avoidance of attacks directed at him, which can be triggered once a day.

Even if you really can't hold it, you can still avoid it.

……

The rustling sound in his ears seemed to be mocking him, constantly drilling into his brain, irritating Hermann's sensitive nerves and almost driving him crazy.

In the church, he had always been called a genius, but this was the first time he suffered such humiliation.

He is angry and unwilling.

He tried to struggle, to fight back.

He tried to pull the sword back, but Ron's two fingers were like iron pliers locking the sword tightly. No matter how hard he tried, the sword body would not move at all.

At this moment, Ron took out the Dark Bible Magic Book.

Everyone was shocked, their faces solemn, and their eyes were all fixed on Ron.

Two fingers could easily hold Herman's sword, and they couldn't help but have some expectations in their hearts, wanting to see what Ron's magic level was.

After all, this guy is a magician...

Just as all pairs of eyes were staring at him, Ron slowly raised his right hand and the Dark Bible. The atmosphere on the scene became even more tense, and even the sounds of breathing and heartbeats disappeared completely at this moment.

Herman was even more horrified. He didn't know what magic Ron would use. Maybe in the next moment, his body would be reduced to ashes.

Just when the atmosphere was almost solidified, Ron's raised right hand suddenly dropped. In Herman's widened eyes, the Dark Bible was getting bigger.

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