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I didn’t answer. Babarne was pushed away from the collarless noodle soldier behind him. The guy sneered and pulled out the sword, and walked to the side and said, “It seems that this little beauty doesn’t listen to you as you said.” Well, Babarne.”

“You want What are you doing, Ferrok!” Babarne yelled.

“Babarne, please figure out the current situation,” the noble soldier complexion turned cold, and he vomited a bloody sigh. This blood was just a commemoration that Babarne had left him. The heavy punch made him suffocate. He grinds his teeth and replies: “Do you think that we have a lot of Time to waste here? If you find our plan by the country, Count, you, me, and everyone here, no one can live. The countryman noble, there are two dragons around to help him, who are the opponents of the two dragons here, you, or me?”

He waved one’s own sword and said: “So, if you can’t convince your little beauty, then give it to me to lay down her, you can rest assured that I won’t kill her, she is ours now. Baby. But unfortunately, since I make a move, then a little bit of flesh and blood is inevitable.”

“Stop,” Babarne interrupted him. “She is in the middle of me. It is the arrow of the silver dragon’s throat. She can’t support it for too long. It doesn’t need you to make a move.”

“Have she fallen? In the face of this little girl who can stand up with the arrow of the silver dragon’s throat, should I question whether your ancestral weapon is a fake, or question your lame shot?” Irony.

Babarne was stalked with speechless, he couldn’t help but look at the silver handcuffs in his hands, and there was some suspicion that the silver dragon’s throat was the Phantasmal rank armament of their family ancestors. The legend is that this family is a ancestor of their family. Count cuts a white oak tree and discovers it from the heart of the tree. This is a formidable power that is more than most Magic and even Magic. And its arrow also has the power to absorb strength and spirit. It has always been invincible in battle. This time, he was secretly brought out from home by the power of the first heir. He was originally intended to defend himself. He did not expect to use it for the first time.

Babarne was silent for a moment, which was equivalent to giving Ferok’s signal. The latter smiled and smiled back, and made up his mind to vent his temper in Babarne’s little beauty, although it didn’t kill him, but why? I have to give her something to break. He thought that it would be best to have a sword on the lungs or other visceral position, so that the little beauty would fall seriously but not immediately die. It would be better to wait until after seeing the squat.

With such attention, he turned his back and thought that he would see a little sheep that was sick and slaughtered, but he never dreamed that he had not waited for him to see the other person’s face, and he heard someone behind him. “Ferrock, be careful!” Ferrock didn’t even think about it. He still had the ability to fight back. In fact, he saw it when she slammed her hair against the wall. Babarne’s Silver Dragon’s Throat It didn’t work, although I didn’t know how the little girl stood up, but the other party did not have the power to fight back.

So the first reaction he heard when he heard the reminder was that Babarne had made a move to himself. He turned back and looked at him frightened and angry. He didn’t understand how this guy was so easy to tell good from bad. Man make a move. But he didn’t expect to look back, but he saw that Babarne had no movement at all. In fact, the other party was looking at himself blankly – no, exactly behind him.

Feerocton felt a cold heart.

This is also his last single thought head. 嗤a light sound, everyone saw a sharp blade from the Ferrock vest, the Kirrlutz noble officer struggled, he widened his eyes, like trying to grab something by hand, in vain Waving a bit, but the hand was just lifted into the air, and he slammed down weakly, his head slammed to one side, and completely broke his breath.

Under the glacier for a moment a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the mountain people behind Fercock’s body with a blank look. The previous shot was too strange. Unlike Ferrok, they saw the mountain people standing up and then posing. There was a weird offensive posture – everyone in the room could swear by the sky, and they had never seen a similar posture in any similar shot before this.

That feeling is like a cockroach seems to suddenly disappear from their face, although she is still there, but they feel only the cold Laws.

Is Laws –

When she slammed the gun, she didn’t make any force at all, but the entire Space’s Laws changed with her attack – Laws ordered her to hit the opponent, so she hit the opponent.