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154. How about you have breakfast first?

"Ah, this really only happened in one second..."

In the audience outside the stadium, Dorothy was quite happy watching Madeleine's charge below, although the succubus girl's Don Quixote-style charge looked a bit tragic and tragic.

However, people's joys and sorrows are not mutually exclusive. As an audience member, apart from the symbolic squeeze of a few crocodile tears, the otaku witch is quite happy to watch the show.

But, how could I get this melon on myself while eating it?

When she saw the familiar little dragon man with horns on his head and a tail behind him charging at the dragon bravely and fearlessly, the melon in Dorothy's hand fell to the ground.

The house witch turned around and looked at the location where her martial spirit had been, but she only saw the lonely skeletal throne still in place, and the Fairy King's martial spirit had disappeared.

"Damn, where is my martial spirit? Where did my big martial spirit go?"

Seeing her own martial spirit that had slipped into the arena at some point, Dorothy became numb on the spot.

What's wrong with this? Isn't it fun to watch a show? You have to rush up to beg for abuse? And why did you act on your own without asking me for my opinion? Do you still have my identity in your heart?

The house witch couldn't help but feel angry and cold.

"Come back here."

She hurriedly yelled like this in her mind. After all, it was all her own thinking. Even though that thinking circuit had been externally connected, they were still different and concentric.

"Why? Sister Witch, this is a good opportunity. Don't you want to know where your limits are?"

The Fairy King's voice also came to mind, and this wild and uninhibited martial spirit sounded very excited at this time.

"Anyway, our biological mother is opposite, and she won't really die. You're a coward. Sister, don't panic. Just sit back and watch the show. I'll be back soon, little sister."

Dorothy: "..."

Damn it, who did this broken Wuhun learn his temper from? Why is he so arrogant?

Although as the main body, the otaku witch has absolute initiative, if she disconnects the thinking circuit, the Fairy King Wuhun will immediately be knocked back to its original shape, turning into the one who only has some basic programs left at the beginning.

Stupid martial spirit.

But Dorothy thought about it and felt the joy and pride coming from Wuhun. She sighed and decided not to do it after all.

Alas, after all, they are all Dorothy, why bother yourself? Let her go. Anyway, as an avatar, let alone being beaten, even if she is beaten to death, it will not affect her body much, so she still cares about the hammer.

do not care.

"Hmph, such a disobedient martial spirit deserves to die. Mom, don't hold back. Take good care of this naughty daughter like you."

Dorothy thought to herself as she opened her magic pool.

I hope this prodigal sister can use it sparingly. The magic power in the family really cannot be spent.

"Thank you, Sister Witch, just watch me give our mother a surprise."

Because of the supply of magic power, the ruined Dragon King, who was originally just an illusory martial spirit, suddenly began to turn around. The Fairy King's heartfelt thanks also came to Dorothy's mind.

It's just that the otaku witch naturally had no intention of paying attention to this bellicose and fearless martial spirit at this time. She saw that her magic pool of 1w5 Mana began to decrease crazily, and was a little shocked by the consumption of this prodigal martial spirit.

"Tang, this consumption speed will kill me in at most 5 seconds. It burns blue even more than my horse monkey soju battle mode."

Dorothy picked up a piece of melon next to her and ate it in one gulp, then lay down on the seat with a peaceful expression. She knew that she would not be able to leave the arena standing upright today, so she might as well find a good one first.

Lying position.

Then, her thoughts synchronized, and her perception was directly synchronized to the Fairy King. At this moment, she transformed into the Fairy King again.

........

On the other side of the arena, Euphilia nodded with satisfaction as she looked at the Holy Knight spirit who fell to the ground without taking a timid step back until it dissipated.

The president of this armed club is a good prospect.

If you want to master the combat system, a heart that is not afraid of challenges and moves forward courageously is the best talent. You can take your time with other things. It is difficult to develop such a character.

The Dragon Witch was very pleased with this. After all, she had been the president of the Armed Club for several years when she was in school, and she could be regarded as the senior of the little succubus for more than ten years. She was the senior who would succeed the Armed Club.

Still quite gratified.

Although the little succubus' holy warrior spirit was not able to rush in front of her, it was not surprising. After all, she knew the difficulty set by herself. This kind of pressure was not what a normal warrior saint could do.

Resistant,

Unless it is a martial spirit with great perseverance and an indomitable attribute, such a martial spirit has a first-class pressure-bearing ability, and the greater the pressure it faces, the easier it is to break through the limit and create miracles.

Therefore, that kind of martial spirit is also called the unyielding fighting spirit. It is the soul of the brave, the purest martial spirit, and the highest grade among martial spirits.

My ancestor Dragon King is that kind of martial spirit.

It's a pity that this kind of martial spirit is too rare. After all, it's common to see tyrants who look down on the crowd, and there are also many kings that people's hearts yearn for. Heroes and ruthless people who have endured for many years for the sake of the overall situation can be seen every now and then, but that kind of rise at the end of the day,

It is really rare to find an unyielding person who can fight against adversity and lose again and again, and face many hardships but still maintain his original intention.

Even Euphelia herself couldn't achieve that level. She was just an ordinary genius. It's just that her peers were not up to par, and there were few people who could make her fail, so in the end she had no choice but to do it.

He is proud of his peers and has condensed the soul of a second-rate overlord.

The same is true for this little succubus descendant. Although the soul of a paladin condensed by a succubus is quite outrageous, from the current point of view, she is only a genius similar to herself after all.

This little succubus has already embarked on the path of the Holy King. Her martial soul quality is on the same level as her Overlord Soul, and she is also a second-class King Soul under the Brave Soul.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Therefore, if this little succubus can grow up smoothly, his future achievements should not be inferior to his own.

It's a pity that whether it's your own Overlord Soul or this little succubus's Holy King Soul, you can always strike hard when facing enemies that are weaker than you. It's powerful and stable, but once you encounter an enemy that's stronger than yourself,

If you can't beat it at that time, you really can't beat it. It's hard for any miracle comeback to happen.

Therefore, the Dragon Witch could see the limit of this little succubus at a glance, and she controlled the pressure of the martial spirit just at that limit.

Judging from the test results, this little succubus did push her strength to the limit before falling to the ground. Therefore, she is a good seedling and is worth cultivating.

Therefore, for such an expected result, Euphilia calmly accepted it. She was neither satisfied nor disappointed, just normal.

However, just when the Dragon Witch was about to take back her martial soul and end this test, she suddenly sensed the intrusion of another challenger.

Euphilia was a little surprised and looked away from the paladin who was turning into light and dissipating on the ground, and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly disrupted the situation.

Is there anyone else in this Armed Club besides this little succubus who can cause some accidents for her this year? If there is another second-class martial spirit, then this Armed Club will be the best she has ever led.

It's been one term.

However, when the Dragon Witch really saw the face of the person coming, especially after sensing the familiar aura of the other person, her eyes widened, and there was more than just a wave of emotion in her always calm and calm eyes.

, it immediately became rough.

"Ah...Dorothy? Impossible, how could my lazy daughter be so belligerent and arrogant?"

At this moment, looking at the baby dragon showing its fangs in front of her, the Dragon Witch even wondered if she had only given birth to one child. Could it be that she was actually pregnant with twins?

But it's impossible. She was awake the whole time when she gave birth. The pain of giving birth was nothing to her. She didn't even frown the whole time, so she was pretty sure she gave birth to one.

Rosie is her only daughter.

So who does this arrogant and domineering martial spirit in front of me now, who is from the same clan as himself, belong to?

The Dragon Witch looked puzzled.

However, the young dragon across from her was not polite to her.

"Oh my god, have you not had breakfast? My daughter has just prepared one for you in the kitchen. Why don't you come back after eating? Otherwise, is this really boring?"
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