"Oh, a silver-level adventurer," Lillard glanced at with a frown, still wearing an unknown badge, I don't know if it was a temple badge or a noble badge. Anyway www.biquge.info this kind of person is not very easy to deal with. After beating a group, pull a group of people, and the same as the goblins.

"That's right, I'm the Sun Temple Paladin Klein from Dorette City! I'm a silver-level adventurer!" he proudly said his full name and background, and then looked at Leillard majestically.

That's why I said, I hate this kind of person. Obviously, he is not particularly remarkable, but because he participated in some very famous organization, he was promoted to a somewhat powerful rank by the way, so he pointed at other people's things that he took for granted, and then stepped on some miscellaneous fish, and by the way, he improved his prestige.

I'm sorry, but I'm not one of those miscellaneous fish. Leillard looked at the man in front of him with a mocking smile. Because it far exceeds the physical condition of human beings, let him challenge those very strong opponents, and he probably walked in without saying a word. But relying on his own hearing, smell and visual linkage to evaluate the opponent's combat ability, the result is still similar to the people on the ground, belonging to scum. Unless they will use some magic and magic to let the gods they worship, the heavens will send justice to possess them, but they have already run away.

"If you don't have any further gossip, I don't want to play with you. You know, my patience hasn't been very good. Leillard leaned down and squinted at someone wailing on the ground, "I don't know who you are, but I don't mind, and I want to ask you again, do you still want to trouble me?"

Leillard's foot, which was still on the side, was so easily placed on the big man's neck under everyone's eyes.

The shaky Adam's apple kept touching the soles of the feet. The soles of his shoes, mixed with mud and grassroots, rubbed against his collar like this, this time gently, really without much force.

The big man's face showed a frightened look, and he kept shaking his head and saying no.

"Look, he's all right, do you still have to stand up for him? I have to warn you, if you anger me, it won't be so easy" Lillard regretfully removed his foot, walked towards Klein, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered "Man, in fact, when I don't pretend, I will be very lonely, my patience will only be open to beautiful women, men? I'm sorry, I'm not interested"

"You are so arrogant, the Lord will not forgive you for such a wicked person"

Crane felt safer after Leillard was a few meters away from him, and placed his right fist on his left chest

"In the name of the Paladin, I will punish you for your misdeeds. And guys, I just heard this coerced young lady say that this person named Leillard is not a human at all, but a monster in disguise. He can also command the evil goblins outside the village to attack the humans. I suspect that he came this time to find out the surrounding situation and launch the next wave of attacks, so I call on the adventurers with a righteous heart to take him down with me and send him to the temple for interrogation!"

"If I'm really a monster, what can you do with me?What can you do with me??? I'm personally curious" Lillard turned around and looked at the shimmering light on his body at the moment, this should be some kind of enchanting spell, as well as the Holy Light Technique, which can make what he says more effective, and the missionaries use it with extraordinary effect "If I were a monster, I wouldn't let you people get out of here alive"

"Behold, you see, this man has shown his evil face, and he has openly confessed that he is a monster!"

It's a lot of nonsense, and there's no logic before and after, but it's so convincing. Some of the people around them began to draw their knives.

The official of the Adventurer's Guild upstairs was in a state of distress, and he hurriedly rushed down, ready to stop the fight here.

The general force value of this plane is not particularly high, and an eighth-level warrior can sweep through most of the areas of this small border country, Nima, you are dying, do you know!! If you really want to be completely destroyed, I am afraid that the people from the organization above will already die if they don't come.

"Well, I'll do it, I said, I'm an archer," Lillard pulled out his rain-soaked bow from his back. This bow was made from some older trees that I had been looking for in the past few days. After being roasted over fire, it looks hard and stretches well. The string is made of tendons from bison that he hunted. Anyway, after drying, four or five of them are wrapped up like braids, and then hung up.

According to some history books, it takes years to make a good bow, but Leillard just had to do it casually, and he could pierce a goblin or some wind bunny. Occasionally, if they are hit on a stone pig with rough skin and thick meat, they will faint when they are hit in important parts.

When the bowstring is pulled, the bow squeaks and squeaks, making it seem that it will break at any moment, but this idea does not come to fruition.

The unsharpened wooden arrows at the tip were nailed to the armor and made a buzzing sound, completely suppressing Klein's words.

It seems to be completely in play, and the strength of an arrow is greater than that of an arrow. However, the opponent is full body armor, and 80% of his body is covered by armor, and there is no violent pleasure when hitting. The bow is still too weak. After shooting five or six swords, Lillard got tired of it, and just now he wanted to decorate something, but now he felt that he was acting stupidly.

So Lillard took two steps directly, came to Klein, pinched his face with one hand, and smashed it into the ground with a wheel, and the sound of the rumbling floor shattering, in just a few clicks, Crane was completely embedded in the bluestone floor paved with bluestone slabs.

"So who wants to try it?? Do you still want to tell me I'm a monster??"

Leillard looked around with a very sneering look. Those who were just bewitched by this paladin had already come to their senses at this time, they laughed haha, left in twos and threes, sat and drank tea and chatted, such as, the weather is very good today, and there are a few more slices of meat in today's meal. The bread doesn't taste like a stone, it's soft and chewy.

As for the paladins? eh, is there such a person as a paladin? maybe, but who remembers it now.

Claire had completely fainted, lying on the floor unable to help herself. Most of his body was dislocated by the shock, and the inlay was so perfect, it was difficult to let him out without pain.

Especially with this humanoid beast next to him, the others didn't dare to fight him like this.

"Yo, Lula, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it looks like you still want to do something to me. It seems that we will have a good talk later, and I think at this time it is not a good thing to let you go."

Lillard looked at Lula with the eyes of his prey, the woman is actually troublesome, and this woman still has a bit of a problem with her mouth, leave it alone, wait for a group of people to act as such a righteous partner? Dragons are impatient creatures, if they don't accept it, they just do it.

Lula, who watched Crane being smashed and breathless, shrank back in a trembling state, she now felt that she had been making mistakes. This person..... Isn't that a kind person!!

"You... You... Don't threaten me, good will triumph over evil!Humanity will not give in!" Lula exclaimed, shuddering as she hugged Leah's shoulders.

"Yes, it's true that people say that, but it's not for you to say it. You'll know right away how I'm going to punish you, it's such an annoying little slave girl" Lillard helplessly held her forehead, then grabbed Lula and slapped her ass with her hand. Lula clutched her mouth to keep her panting voice from appearing.

But the sound of a female orgasm is indeed clearly audible in the adventurer's hall, and the kind of female voice that can't reach the climax can be distinguished by anyone with a little experience. In front of the crowd, it was already soaking wet. Lula's eyes hung on her body in a daze, and she had no ability to move.