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When the dust settled, the entire Valhalla returned to its original tranquility.

In the center of the main hall, the clothes on the wind have been torn and ragged, and the scars and flesh and blood of different lengths on the body are deep and shallow, dense and dense, and it looks simply shocking.

At this moment, the wind hung his head, closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and there was a faint smile, and the whole person was like a sculpture with his head bowed and contemplative, just standing there motionless.

"I've already fainted, but I still have to stand and refuse to fall, what a stubborn fool!"

As he spoke, Skaha walked up to the wind, raised his hand gently, touched his head, and looked at the young man in front of him with pity in his eyes as ruddy as blood gems.

"However, it is this kind of quality, and only with such an awareness can we go to the extreme of spearmen!"

Skaha smiled, his smile mixed with three points of ease and seven points of melancholy.

She is a spearman herself, and she is also an existence standing at the pinnacle of this rank, and she has trained many outstanding spearmen, including Cúchulaline.

As a person who has lost the concept of "death", she is neither living nor dead, and has the near-omniscient ability of "the wisdom of the abyss", and she has seen too many ill-fated spearmen in her long years.

Spearmen are inherently unlucky.

The more outstanding the spearmen, the more they are in the war years, and the warriors of this rank are born to play the role of bringing turmoil and chaos, or calming troubled times.

Even in this fantasy paradise, although the spearman is the least numerous, every surviving spearman will be extremely strong in terms of three views and mind.

Because they have long been accustomed to all kinds of challenges beyond the level, accustomed to all kinds of unscientific and non-magical things, accustomed to facing all kinds of unknown and strange and powerful and outrageous encounters, and accustomed to facing a situation of nine deaths or even death......

It can be said that a real gunner, except for fear, will not be afraid of anything.

Heaven is on the left, the spearmen are on the right.

This self-deprecation on the lips of the gunmen was never meant to be a joke.

Whether it is in reality, those unparalleled generals in ancient and modern times, China and abroad; is still one of the few gun level trialists in Fantasyland. They tend to die quickly, often don't live long, but as long as they can survive, they are awe-inspiring, even terrifying.

For they are not only enemies who are always one rank higher than them, nor are they more than desperate situations where the difficulty always exceeds the load, and what they are enemies with is hung over their heads, engraved in the soul of the spearmen.

Destiny.

Since ancient times, the spearmen have been hard pressing, and the most fortunate is E.

This allusion stalk sentence in the ACG world can really be described as a prophecy.

"Your future will inevitably be full of ups and downs, I hope you can always uphold this fearless and wise heart until you reach the end of this fantasy world."

Skaha stroked Wind's face, using the black veil she had used to cover her face, to wipe the sweat from his face.

At this time, the blast wind, who was still in a coma, pursed his lips and muttered inarticulately: "Well, the master craftsman is mine, and I am not convinced." ”

"Huh?" Skaha was stunned, then shook his head and laughed.

Immediately afterward, I don't know what I dreamed of, the wind continued to speak, and muttered: "A master craftsman, get out of Europe and enter Europe." ”

Skaha blinked, and subconsciously turned on the "Wisdom of the Magic Mirror" to observe the thoughts of the wind.

Later, the wind showed a subtle infatuation on his face, and even a drop of saliva flowed from the corner of his grinning mouth, and he said happily: "I have a master's book, and the protagonist is myself." ”

Skaha: "......"

After a moment of silence, the Queen of the Shadow Nation half-squinted, a dangerous smile on her face, and then directly stretched out her right hand and flicked her fingers at the center of the sullen man's eyebrows.

I heard a strange sound of "pop", and the majestic figure that was originally standing immediately fell straight to the ground and choked.

"Stinky boy, do it yourself!"

After one last glance at the blast, Skaha's whole person began to transform into a spirit and disappeared into the Hall of the Immortal......

After confirming Skaha's departure, the black diamond stud earrings on Wind's left ear flickered, and 007 with a black and white TV head on top of it appeared.

As soon as he appeared, he heard it angrily say, "Damn the wind! The evil taste of your bastard's death has really penetrated into your bones, and you can't even stop passing out in a coma! It scared the baby to death just now! ”

After looking at the wind with disgust and muttering and complaining for a long time, 007 began to communicate with the park system, directly consuming fantasy coins to repair the dense and miserable injuries on the body for the wind.

Finally, he teleported the wind back to his own space......

……

Suddenly opened his eyes, and after blinking several times in succession, Brushing Wind sat up, gasping slightly as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What kind of spring dream did the master do again, he was actually tired and sweating." 007 said with disdain.

"Fart's spring dream, the nightmare is almost the same, I dreamed that I was stabbed into a sieve by Skaha's random gun, and I was almost dead, okay!" Hurricane let out a long breath and said with a palpitating expression.

"Hmph~! It wasn't a dream, and after you passed out, you almost got stabbed to death by Skaha. 007's tone was completely undisguised schadenfreude.

"Not really! Since I've fainted, the master shouldn't have to kill me if I don't have the power to fight back! Hurricane said in disbelief.

"Hehe, your mouth, even if it's dead, it's still amazingly lethal." 007 can't complain about this product completely.

"Forget it, I escaped anyway, and when I digest the gains of this battle, I will definitely be able to go further." Speaking of this, Hurricane remembered the bet with Shuoye, so he asked, "007, can you predict the specific time when the world of "Fallen Knight Heroes Tan" will open?" ”

"It's only been two or three days, and I still hope that you will think about it carefully and don't make a decision blindly."

"-Phew~! I'm not a blind and impulsive person, do you really think I can't see the gap between myself and a B-rank senior trialist? ”

Hurricane changed his posture, leaned back on the head of the bed, and muttered, "Let's not talk about anything else, in terms of basic ability attributes alone, except for my mental strength, which barely passed the B-level standard line, the other four items have just stabilized at C-level strength."

"Yesterday's demon pig, although there was an element of restraint, but how tricky it was, I experienced it with my life. But even so, the five attributes of the demon pig are only 20 points guaranteed, and the span of the B-level is between 20~40 points. ”

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(Jack sank, no nursery rhymes, not even an event dress...... Well, the expected result. (To be continued.) )