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The blessing light of the power of water suddenly rises, and the discharge effect appears;

The whisper notes of the power of the wind sounded one after another, and the power of the wind fury exploded.

Qian Wuyou, who turned into thunder, gathered all his strength and successfully integrated his specialized combat skills of the Bloody Rage to the Storm Strike.

The wind is running fast and the lightning is shining.

The silver chain flew across the void, and a series of gold and iron clashes, Qian Wuyou, whose face was charred, broke through the curtain of thunder in one fell swoop.

Like a mountain's majestic body, strides forward, and the battle boots made of steel made the earth clatter, but the deterrence of all this was not as good as that of Qian Wuyou's hand, the huge pig head that could not be recessed.

That's right, Freddymi is dead!

With Qian Wuyou's strong blow, the great shaman at the Tomb of the Purification of the Altar was beheaded with a sword.

But the irrigation and corrosion of the thunder force made Qian Wuyou's body fall into a completely stiff state.

At this moment, he was just relying on mechanical inertia to move forward. His body, which was completely paralyzed, and even rotating his eyes, became an impossible task.

Fang Qing, who was suffering from magic backlash, struggled to support her body, but what she saw was the terrifying scene of two frozen pillars shattering one after another.

Yanggudu and his deputy broke free from the shackles of magic together.

Seeing the head coach die, the two wild boars' expressions changed drastically.

In the combat tradition of the wild boar people, if the army leader is killed and cannot win the battle, all the undead subordinates will be killed.

At this moment, Freddymi died in battle. According to military law, Yanggudu and his deputy could only die unless they could win the final victory.

Amid the roar, the two furious wild boar men raised the battle blade at the same time and rushed towards Qian Wuyou.

Fang Qing knew Qian Wuyou's current state. She was worried and wanted to get up to help the battle, but she stood up hard, which made her dizzy, which pulled her back to the ground again and fell on the spot.

On the other side, Qian Wuyou, who had a burning gaze, stared at the approaching wild boar man without fear. The only blood left in his chest and abdomen surged violently at this moment.

Suddenly, a loud battle cry erupted from his throat.

This high-spirited bloody anger soared into the sky.

This trembling roar made Yanggudu and his deputy shocked each other.

The next moment, an extremely magical scene appeared on the scene.

The Yanggu Capital, whose eyes were flashing, suddenly pushed the axe blade across and stabbed into the back of his companion.

"You...you...why...ah!"

The answer to the shocked trauma of the trauma was a sharp cold light.

After Yanggu Capital killed off his companion's head, he shouted with great strength: "Human, don't kill me, I surrender, surrender!"

But Yanggudu, who was speaking, moved in small steps and kept retreating with fear on his face.

Qian Wuyou wanted to speak and stabilize the other party, but he couldn't make a syllable in his throat, and only had a roar similar to threats, gushing out.

In fact, Yanggu Capital, which is greedy for life and fear of death, was already scared by Qian Wuyou's bravery and bravery in the battle on the Wild Boar River.

And the moment before, the great shaman Fredim, who was regarded as a god by him, was also killed with one sword.

With all his courage, Yanggu Capital completely lost the courage to fight.

As for killing a companion, it is just a delaying strategy to show goodwill.

Soon, a faint golden light spread out in Yanggu Capital's hands. He was surprised to find that he had successfully completed a long and extremely sacrifice ceremony in front of the terrifying Knight of Warcraft.

However, just as Yanggu Capital fell into the teleportation light, he found that Qian Wuyou, whom he regarded as a terrifying demon god, slowly fell down under the whistling wind in the ruins and fell head-on to the ground.

"No!" Yanggu Capital completely disappeared in a scream of regret.

Fang Qing, who struggled to get up, supported her body with a staff and staggered over.

"Qian Wuyou, Qian Wuyou!" Fang Qing's little hand, as soon as she touched Qian Wuyou, felt an electric current coming back.

After Fang Qing shared some electricity, Qian Wuyou's eyes finally turned.

After a few seconds, his throat regained consciousness: "Cough~ Cough, I can't die, I just... I'm just a moment, maybe I can't move."

"I won't let you have something to do! You won't have something to do!" Fang Qing's eyes were a little red. She found several rolls of magic bandages from the space bag and began to bandage Qian Wuyou's wounds.

The broken armor was placed in the space vest, but Qian Wuyou's close-fitting lining had already been pulled into cloth strips by magic, and the charred skin was covered with blood.

After several cleaning techniques were released, Fang Qing's little hands pressed Qian Wuyou's chest while trembling. Tears in her eyes couldn't help but burst out.

At this dangerous moment, Fang Qing was completely relaxed and couldn't help but reveal the gentle side in her heart: "You... you dead guy, how could you... be so risky."

"Don't be afraid, I can't die, we know... Hiss! Be gentle!"

Seeing that Qian Wuyou was still stubborn at this time, Fang Qing was angry and the bandaged little hand used some strength. The concern that had just been exposed soon turned into a cold starlight.

The absolute rationality brought by magic power made Fang Qing restore her usual arrogant expression: "You are a warrior and a man. Since you can't die, why do you still cry out for it?"

"I'm just idle and have nothing to do, just move my throat!" Qian Wuyou felt depressed, but his heart was filled with depression.

Fang Qing, who was full of concern just now, was much cute than her cold appearance now.

Qian Wuyou has never hated magic so much as this moment.

Damn spells actually turned such a cute and tender girl into a cold iceberg.

However, the effect of the magic bandage is good, with a slight cold feeling that soaking the skin. Qian Wuyou quickly regained some vitality. When he saw Fang Qing burying his head in studying the core altar of the ruins, he turned to clean the battlefield.

In the great shaman Freddymi, Qian Wuyou found the design drawing of the "Alchemy Heavy Crossbow" that he had been jealous for a long time.

Of course, the Great Shaman did not forget to contribute high-level equipment—

Ball of Law (Purple), Magic Amplification Orb, Second Hand

Requirements: lv51, intelligence 10, perception 10

Additional: Four-dimensional full attribute +1

Special effects: Magic damage increased by 30 points

Facing his talented halo of "Friends of the Law System", Qian Wuyou could only curl his lips, but the Great Shaman was an Elemental Sage, so he had no hope at all.

However, the other wolves, horses, warriors and wild boars shamans were all extremely poor. After flipping through several corpses, Qian Wuyou actually only made some sporadic currency except for a few magic talismans with green characters.

In a state of disappointment, Qian Wuyou turned to the wild boar warrior slaughtered by Yanggu Capital, but a magic glow fell on the corpse one step ahead of him.

The dark blue glow surged out at that time. A thick and heavy skirt shone brightly in front of Qian Wuyou's eyes.

Betrayer's Skirt (Blue), Plate Armor, Pants

Need: lv51, power 15

Additional: Armor +2, Strength +1, Intelligence +1, Life +200

"It's so unlucky, why are you plate armor again?" Fang Qing walked over with her little mouth pouted.

The young lady was in a bad mood to take a look at the wild boar man's unlucky corpse.

However, Qian Wuyou, who had received the equipment, jumped up excitedly. In his excitement, he hugged Fang Qing and kissed her beautiful fragrant lips in one mouthful regardless of the lady's exclamation.

"Um~ Um... you dead guy, I... I..." Fang Qing's little fist hit Qian Wuyou hard, but the texture of the bandage she bought made her intense movements much easier.

Qian Wuyou found that Fang Qing was gradually relaxing, and immediately followed the desire in his heart and began to snatch the fragrance from his sweet and soft lips.

A gentle breeze hit, Fang Qing's hair fluttered, the faint jasmine fragrance, fresh and pleasant, and the wave-like hair composed a sweet melody, and beautiful notes hit Qian Wuyou's heart one after another.

Touching the satin-like hair, Qian Wuyou hugged Fang Qing tightly, trying to get closer to her clear soul, warm her heart, and the deep eyes that he never tires of looking at.

But the next moment, a cold starlight appeared deep in Fang Qing's panicked eyes, and then, a condensed energy beam ejaculated from Fang Qing's pure eyes.

After a slight shock, Qian Wuyou straightened up and took a mental shock.

After two screams, Qian Wuyou and Fang Qing covered their heads together.

"What are you doing?" Qian Wuyou was extremely depressed at this moment.

"You lustful guy, deserve it!" Fang Qing, who covered her little head, frowned.

"Just, don't you like it?" Qian Wuyou pressed Fang Qing's shoulder and looked straight into the lady's eyes.

Qian Wuyou didn’t think that the beauty just now was his illusion.

"You...you...you rogue!" Fang Qing stomped her feet hard, and her face had already turned into a burning cloud.

What a proud and arrogant temperament does Miss Fang have on weekdays?

Seeing her acting like this, Qian Wuyou would be so stupid if she didn't know her intentions.

If you catch the opportunity, you must take the initiative to attack.

Qian Wuyou immediately hugged Fang Qing's slender waist and said, "Qing'er, just marry me!"

"Ah!?" Fang Qing heard Qian Wuyou's bold words and stayed there on the spot. After a few seconds, she shook her head vigorously and said, "We... our father will not agree, and mother... grandma will not agree."

"I only care about it now, what do you think?" Qian Wuyou pressed Fang Qing's head and stared at her deep eyes.

In a panic, Fang Qing avoided Qian Wuyou's gaze. She wanted to release the magic and enter an absolutely rational state. However, Qian Wuyou's big hand exerted a little force, and her thought of summoning magic ended in vain.

"Qian Wuyou, you are more realistic. Our identity, status, wealth, and even the family behind us are all too different. Even if I have a good feeling for you, the marriage between the gentry..."

Qian Wuyou smiled: "As long as you feel good, everything else is my problem! In my opinion, the so-called identity, status, wealth, and power in the world are just vassals on the road to power."
Chapter completed!