In the face of William's relentless rage, the people of the Valen family did not try to fight back.

But his physique of breaking 100 has already exceeded the threshold of a fourth-order professional, and that terrifying defense can't even be broken by Jiber, not to mention these ordinary people who are not even professionals, whether it is a feather arrow or a bow and crossbow, the force that shoots at him is all equivalent to the tickle level.

In addition to the defense that made the Jibo army completely desperate, with the blessing of the [Flesh Demon Giant] professional stunt [Flesh and Blood Power], William's attack also became unstoppable, and the power of breaking a hundred swung a weapon weighing half a ton, and no one could catch it at all.

Because there is a holy empire that is hostile to mages in the Arcane Empire, there are very few legal professionals who can come to Falan, and only three churches still have a little legal professional sequence in the inheritance.

The Giant Clan's skin is thick and powerful, and its resistance to physical damage is extremely high, but it is more afraid of high-level legal professionals, but the most lacking in flanges is legal professionals.

And in addition to the size and little brother are relatively small, William at this time is no different from a real giant at all, in the French desert of the French system, it is completely a tumor-like existence, and all the resistance of the Giber army has no effect at all.

"Boom!"

William's size grew a little larger, and he swung the big black and hard stick in his hand, and rushed into the ranks of archers under Giber's resentful gaze, destroying nearly half of the Valen family's long-range strength in an instant.

The black, thick, hard, long flagpole flew left and right in his hand, and wherever William passed, it turned into a one-sided massacre. The rear army of the Valen family was disturbed to death by him and Jiber, and everyone was desperately trying to avoid the frantically fleeing Jiber as if they were avoiding the plague, for fear that he would bring the evil star with him.

And Gibb's eyes when he looked at the flagpole were not only regretful, but almost to the point of staring at the bleeding eyes.

Wouldn't it be nice to just chop a broken flagpole with a piece of wood? Why make such a sturdy black oak! What idiot got this thing!!

......

On the top of one of the Varun family's tents, the bare-backed Marquise sneezed violently, and the tarpaulin under her shook so violently that Hans, who was applying medicine to her, almost fell off the roof.

The bearded cousin hurriedly supported it with his hand, but accidentally touched his broken arm bone, and the cold sweat on his forehead came down, and a little black face turned into a little white face.

"What are you messing around? Don't you want your arms anymore? Don't you count how much you hurt!"

Pomona frowned and counted him down, and raised her hand to grab the bearded cousin's collar with precision, and carried him back from the crumbling tent.

"Is the medicine applied? don't wipe the rest of it, you big wounds still need to be smeared, you Francers are hypocritical!"

Hans, who was innocently sprayed, was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, and his mouth hidden under his beard pouted, who was the first to move, didn't you shake me so much that I almost fell down?

Pomona refused to continue rubbing the medicine, turned around and took her pajamas and put them on, covering her beautiful flesh. She looked at the battlefield in the distance and asked with interest:

"Hans, do you know the man with the big stick?"

The bearded cousin didn't hear this, and he hadn't recovered from the "huge" visual impact just now.

While helping the Marquise rub the medicine, he acquired a wonderful new knowledge, that is, although some things grow on the front, if they are gifted enough, they can also be seen from behind!

"Hey (#'O') I ask you, the man who is holding Giber seems to be the queen's person, do you recognize him?"

The bearded cousin came back to his senses and squinted his eyes, although he couldn't see it very clearly from too far away, but the bright silver helmet that was so angry that he was all too familiar.

Table ...... Cousin?!"

After a long absence (two days) of reunion, William was overjoyed, and when he wanted to grin, he suddenly had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Looking at Pomona's expression, Hans suddenly felt a strange taste welling up in his mouth, as if he had gnawed on a pound of unripe wild fruit, and there was something wrong with his neck, as if his head was a little heavy......

He blinked warily.

"Familiar, that's my cousin, what do you ask him for?"

"It's not. ”

Pomona waved her hand nonchalantly and continued to ask, "Did he get into the tent with the other girls......?" You don't know much about that, but it seems to be - is he married?"

The bearded cousin swallowed, feeling that something was wrong with Pomona's answer, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

"I haven't heard of it...... But there are many people who are interested in cousins, your daughter is, she also went to Her Majesty the Queen, hoping that Her Majesty the Queen can let William marry him. ”

The corners of Pomona's mouth drooped, and she smacked her lips with some regret, "Hmm...... That little girl also had thoughts about him, that's really not easy, although Giber is a bastard, but her daughter is very good. Hmm, what do you think of me as such?"

Hans's beard squirmed twice, his face flushed, and he muttered angrily:

"That's my cousin......! This one...... That, don't beat his idea!"

Pomona was stunned by his performance, and then leaned back with laughter, and some indescribable waves of flesh shook out of the dazzled cousin for a while.

Ignoring Hans's resistance, she took him in her arms and took several mouthfuls of rage, leaving a row of red marks on his face.

"Your cousin looks like he's only a teenager, how old is he? I'm almost twice his age, how can I be interested in him, my mother likes mature men in their thirties like you, and I want to introduce him to a girl from our tribe. ”

Pomona looked at William's exposed upper body in a daze and swallowed quietly.

The steel-cast muscles were so charming, and every beating erupted with terrifying power, destroying all enemies who dared to resist with crushing terrifying strength.

This sweeping spirit can't help but remind her of the lion on the prairie, mighty, domineering, and strong, as long as she doesn't have to be like a lion with only a few hits at a time.

If such an excellent man is not introduced, he will definitely be smashed and complained by those little in the future, hiss, the pectoral muscles that are shining under the sweat are really ~~~

Reaching out and pinching Hans's equally strong pectoral muscles, Pomona sighed, "Your cousin is such a sturdy man! If such a sturdy young man had gone to the north, the mad women would have snatched his head, but it was a pity that he did not seem to have a beard, and looked like those eunuch singers, and it was wasted." ”