Chapter 560 Old Sanda King's Fist

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 Hill and ‘Chirp Wai Wai Wai’ watched ‘Demon Sword’ happily walking towards the floating disk.

‘Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai’ sighed and said to himself: “Bald, brother, I have tried my best. If Black Rose is trending because of him, you can’t blame me.”

Hill looked at him with a blank look on his face: "Aren't you just lining up with girls? Even if it's a little crowded, it's okay, right?"

"They will definitely not line up.

This kind of activity of watching young handsome guys must be fun when everyone gathers together.

Generally speaking, polite men will wait outside for them to have enough fun.

But the magic sword will rush in and push all the little girls away.

The screen will definitely be recorded.

We undead have a forum, does Mr. Hill know about it?

Mr. Adrian likes to find people to see if there are any jokes recently that can cheer him up.

Some time ago, they had a "best" selection, and our Black Rose was selected.

It is very embarrassing to be named the family with the most straight men.

The guy ‘Demon Sword’ is the culprit.

We thought it was a bit incredible at first. After all, there are many girls in the family and there are many couples, so why did he get such a comment?

Later it was discovered that it was Demon Sword and his team of swordsmen who were responsible for the evil.

The Demon Sword is the swordsman captain! I don’t know how he chose the people, but birds of a feather flock together to that extent!”

'Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai

, how painful it is.

Who wants to be represented by something like this!

Nowadays, many girls will refuse to have any communication with us when they see our family name.

Before Baldhead went out this time, he very solemnly asked me to keep an eye on the magic sword and not to add any more cases to it.

But is that stuff understandable to normal people?

He is the only one in the family who calls for a little sister every day, but when he does meet her, his reaction is to stop blocking my way and hinder my speed of drawing the sword!"

Hill laughed out loud, and received a very resentful look in his eyes: "Mr. Hill, for the undead, the reputation of a straight man is really bad.

Even if many people don't have the desire to pick up girls in another world, they don't want to be laughed at by girls.

With the strength of our Black Rose, no one is willing to join us for three months!

Every time the bald man saw a skilled Sanren and wanted to invite them to join his family, he was ruthlessly rejected.

Black Rose has never looked so miserable."

‘Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai’ looked pained, but his hands kept typing: “I have no other choice.

We can only ask the old Sanda King to come forward.

When he said he was going to squeeze in, I knew I couldn't stop him.

So I sent a letter to Baldhead to invite the Sanda King back.

Mr. Hill, the Sanda King is not just a good talker!

Even with a piece of trash like the Demon Sword, she can kill three!

If he has no face, then he has no face! We, Black Rose, cannot die with him!

We can't recruit boys with good skills, so at least we have to recruit some capable girls!

Black roses must never be denied to anyone again.

Besides, there are always people who will take advantage of the arrogant sister."

He quickly glanced at Hill and quickly explained with a smile: "I want to say that if the Sanda King can suppress the Demon Sword like a big sister, everyone knows that in Black Rose, the Demon Sword is nothing."

Hill nodded silently, feeling that the 'old Sanda King' might not be unaware of their little thoughts.

But that lady is extremely strong and hates being looked down upon by others.

'Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai' glanced at the undead companions who had reached a consensus on the big screen and began to walk towards Waterdeep City: "Mr. Hill, I have to say goodbye too. The old dog said that the undead have started to do something over there in Waterdeep City.

After the mission, we have to start defending here.

It is very likely that the gangs in Waterdeep City will let strong men attack Aglaia City.

In fact, Mr. Hill also knows about it, right?

Although the citizens in that large residential area are all on the good side, they may not necessarily have nothing to do with gangs.

It's just that Mr. Hill is so powerful that he doesn't care at all, and the secret lock is enough to ensure that no one dares to come in.

Their behavior is not considered betrayal, but when they write letters to relatives, the content is a little more detailed.

Things that the city requires to be kept secret will not be discussed, and at most they will hint that there are things that cannot be disclosed.

However, our artifact has a relatively strong ability to judge ourselves from the enemy and has already found these people.

This is also thanks to Mr. Hill for allowing the artifact to activate all functions in the territory.

Lao Gou said that as soon as their side starts to enter deep water, the relocation here will definitely start.

Then divide these people into various communities and arrange them all over the city. There must be a small magic tower guarding them next to them."

He raised his head and smiled: "Mr. Hill, you must think we are boring.

People with problems can just stay with Mysuo and there won't be any trouble.

We know that Mayor Lynn wants to place those people near the original town, which is actually within the scope of the mystery.

But we have to do this, and we have to have something to do if we stay behind!"

Hill smiled helplessly: "It's up to you, don't affect ordinary people. If something happens, I will take back your authority."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hill!" "Xiji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai" smiled proudly, "I can guarantee that the neighbors in their row either have problems or are capable.

There are a lot of powerful people in this world who live in seclusion! They are all at a higher level than us."

Hill didn't want to say anything. He did know that some powerful people had settled here. Of course, those people knew that Hill would know that they were not ordinary people.

But if they dare to live in the Mystery Lock, it means that they are willing to be discovered by Hill.

However, the God of Time and Space does seem to have opened up many functions of the artifact to Corellon! Otherwise, this artifact would not be able to accurately judge so many things immediately in the new world.

He spent a long time studying the previous small worlds before he could achieve such accuracy.

Hill, who sent away the undead, began to ponder: How could the God of Time and Space trust Corellon so much? Is this equivalent to handing over his server source program to the other party?

The only reason he could think of was William.

If the God of Time and Space does not do this, William may still insist on coming to Toril. Although this artifact is already very powerful, sometimes there are still some uncertain things that need to be consulted.

If he accumulates too many doubts, he is likely to have problems.

And this kind of artifact, which is almost connected to the priesthood and laws, is absolutely impossible to be controlled by someone without divinity, no matter how trustworthy it is.

Those are all subordinates who are deeply trusted by William. With his temper, it is absolutely impossible to sacrifice their souls to control the artifact. Once their souls are damaged, they will not even be able to enter the Kingdom of God.

But this artifact is also very important to the God of Time and Space. Once it is completely damaged, he may even lose medium divine power.

William said that he wanted to build a stronger foundation for his godhood in other worlds, but for what purpose, everyone knows.

His divine fire had been lit a long time ago, and most of the Salar people had enshrined him on the altar.

The God of Time and Space is pulling out the steam! He seems to be very reluctant to let William come to this world.

Hill stood up and walked to the terrace.

He looked at the temple of Tyr and couldn't help but smile: It seems that no one is stupid, one Tyr is enough.

Hill found a secluded spot on the terrace and sat down, and soon saw the 'magic sword' pulled out by the petite Sanda King by his ears at the door of the hotel.

Although the priests in Toril can all work part-time as paladins, Hill was still a little surprised when he saw the 'magic sword' that was powerless and unable to even break free.

But he soon discovered that the Sanda King's other hand seemed to be punching erratically, but in fact it hit the joints of the 'Devil Sword', making it impossible for him to reach the long sword hanging on his waist.

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It is impossible for the undead to use skills if they don't have weapons in their hands, but the Sanda King's hands are emitting white light.

Hill's eyes widened and he looked at the cloth gloves on his little hands: This girl has taken office as the Divine Fist!

The biggest advantage of the Divine Fist profession is that it can use magic with bare hands. The biggest sacrifice is to completely abandon weapons and heavy armor, and then gain the ability to strike with bare hands: when attacking, the Divine Fist can choose to use punches or elbow strikes.

, a combination of knee and kick moves to attack, and can cause greater damage than ordinary unarmed attacks.

This greater damage can be felt from the painful wail of the 'Demon Sword'. You know, the pain of the undead has been reduced a lot!

The devout believers who created this profession believed that their bodies and minds were gifts given by God. If they did not fully utilize the potential of these talents, it would be equivalent to committing a sin of blasphemy.

Since the undead cannot use skills without weapons, she has a pretentious glove on her hand.

The Divine Fist not only has firm faith and will, but also has an extremely strong body. Hill estimates that she can compete with those giant elephants in strength.

He looked at the small figure below in awe.

Although his strength is not small, Hill has no interest in experiencing this kind of physical pleasure.

The 'Old Sanda King' used the lowest level of light healing spells on the 'Demon Sword' while beating him, ensuring that he would not suffer any other harm except pain.

The girls who came out to watch were very interested, while the men hid in fear.

But there were indeed some boys whose eyes were shining brightly as they looked at this beautiful little lolita with a strong figure and beating and scolding her at the same time.

Although this 'magic sword' looked a bit miserable, Hill had already heard what the girls onlookers were saying.

He actually squeezed directly between the girls, and his body collided directly with several girls.

Many girls have already picked up their magic wands and are ready to take action.


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