The sub-giant slave warrior followed the lady's pouring action, and suddenly found that the "shadow" was a little distracted.

His pride immediately felt that he was being despised by a weak human male, and immediately bared his teeth fiercely, and roared like a vicious dog—with two delicate cold iron chains connected in the middle, and a large fine iron arm shield with smooth edges, he waved it in a posture of holding the "shield" on his side, and launched a fierce offensive against the "shadow" who quickly came back to his senses when he heard the threat.

Field.

The two pairs of iron armbands worn by the human warrior's bare wheat-colored wrists were somewhat strange, and they generally looked like large, angular iron fists, but each glove had three holes in the back, and a total of six were nested in each hand—glittering obelisk armor-piercing cones.

is somewhat similar to the wrist blade of the alien combat race in the "Predator" series of films, the [Predator] "lone wolf".

The two shields in the hands of the sub-giant are like two fine iron flywheels, cutting one after the other in the friction of the chains.

Because the shadow didn't seem to be in a state, although he immediately leaned back to dodge with an iron plate bridge, but the next two of them just made a pair of moves, and they couldn't cope with it in just three moves, and when they hurriedly took the move to block, they were hit by the iron shield and broke the defense of their arms, and the edge grazed their chests, and they suddenly covered their chests in pain and staggered back.

was stepping on a pothole on the ground and was slippery, and was forced by the opponent to roll after taking advantage of the situation, dodging the attack and falling to the ground.

The sub-giant warrior continued to pursue, jumping up and using two serrated shields to "gate" the unprepared human warrior, as if to vent his anger at the shadow of his years of captivity.

A tragedy is about to happen.

The Duke half-squinted, but slowly touched the lightning-bolt talisman on the bantam table.

The rune confinement ring burst out with a hundred-legged centipede-like blue lightning, and the sub-giant slave was immediately convulsed by the electricity for a few seconds, clutching the confinement ring that almost suffocated him before stopping.

The prisoner screamed and immediately took a few steps back, and then the punishment was stopped, and with his small eyes with a resentful gaze, he secretly glanced in the direction of the duke, but did not dare to roar at the other party, and years of prison experience told him that it would only bring more painful punishment.

Because it is not the first time that the Duke has stopped him from hitting the shadow hard, but the sub-giant slave occasionally has the opportunity to break the ribs of the shadow and lie down for ten days and half a month.

"Ichin!" shouted the Duchess in place of her husband as referee.

"Slow down!! Grand Duke...... Oh no, it was Edmund Dundee, who had been demoted to a marquis by the king, slightly bowing his head and playing with his wine glass, on the surface he seemed to be drunk and hazy, but in fact he seemed to be drunk and awake, he had already seen this shadow in a trance today, and scolded in a deep voice: "You have distracting thoughts!!!

The former Grand Duke Edmund Dundees was dragged down by his declining body, and although he relied on a large number of precious potions to nourish and consolidate, he did not completely fall into the ranks, but it was difficult to advance an inch after a few years, and he could only barely maintain the combat power of the original ninth-order martial artist.

The demon soldier's high-level evil power is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, penetrating deep into the viscera and bone marrow around the wound, even if he really "scrapes the bones to heal the wound", it is not so easy to cure.

For a long time.

When he exercised a little vigorously and touched the internal organs corroded by the magic of the [Emperor Prison Wheel], he would have a dull pain, cough repeatedly, and his physical condition had not improved, which was why the Duke would make great efforts to cultivate the shadow into a high-level warrior comparable to Emperor Moses.

He understood that it was hopeless to rely on his own cultivation to repay the revenge of Emperor Moses with his own hands, but this hatred, Edmund Dundees, could also be recovered from other aspects.

......

Today, for some reason, the shadow's heart seems to have a fire.

When the sub-giant staggered back, he pulled away again to confront him, and involuntarily~ recalled that he grasped Mrs. Shellis's plump and smooth buttocks with both hands, and the wonderful touch of the bone-eroding ecstasy, he couldn't help but secretly miss her in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his eyes and secretly pay attention to her.

Second Together.

The shadow of the lady who was trained by the bystanders, the eyes that were like a deep pool of attention, suddenly aroused a few hints of men's desire to perform, and a little couldn't help but show that he had deliberately hidden the ability to press the bottom of the box, wanting to win face and favor in front of the lady.

The human warrior raised his armband with an armor-piercing cone and preempted the assault on the twin-shield-wielding sub-giant warriors.

However.

Impetitive, he was surrounded by the sub-giant slave who charged with the shield, and with the advantage of his size, he once again blocked the weapon, and when the two staggered, the cunning sub-giant threw the iron shield backwards, smashing the crook of the shadow's leg upside down, making him fall to the ground in pain, and he felt that his whole leg was paralyzed for a while.

"Erhe!" came the hoarse voice of Grand Duke Edmund Dundees.

The sub-giant slave wanted to attack again, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the duke caressing the forbidden magic card, which was as withered as a ghoul's palm, and he couldn't help but pause, obediently returning to the original position.

At this time, the shadow standing again was already breathing like a bellows, and his legs were slightly unstable when he stood in place.

This is not just because he is already impetuous, but without using battle qi, Shadow's physical strength is not much better than that of ordinary humans.

The sub-giant race is different, not only the skin and flesh thickness is comparable to that of a rhinoceros, the lung capacity representing respiratory function is about 7000ml~12000ml, and the oxygen content of the blood circulatory system and the oxygen utilization rate of the muscles are also several percent higher than that of humans, so as to support their huge body, so their endurance and resilience far exceed that of humans.

When the Duchess saw the shadow's figure swaying, she immediately felt pity, and quickly turned her head and said, "Husband, he can't practice anymore!! why don't you let him rest first?"

Grand Duke Edmund Dundees raised his hand abruptly to stop his wife from interceding for the shadow: "Come again!"

"Thank you, little man, madam's intercession!" The shadow lay on the ground, pretending to struggle to get up: "Please don't worry about the villain, the villain can still fight!!" The sub-giant, who could understand the meaning of some of the words, was enraged again by the unyielding "little bug spirit" of the weak man like the shadow, and roared hysterically like an enraged chimpanzee: "Roar! I want to smash ...... Roar !! stoned to death...... You!"

The chief police officer sat in place, his eyebrows lowered, and did not say anything to stop the continuation of the fighting.

The shadow had just gotten up and had not yet gained a foothold, and when he saw the other party pounce like a vicious beast, he had to immediately cheer up and fight again.

The two sides continued to go back and forth, the shield cone back and forth, and finally the traverser was slashed by the side of the neck with a huge iron shield, pulling a dangerous blood mark under the earlobe.

Although the round shield has no blade, if it is smashed by the brute force of the sub-giant, it will also break and fracture.

"Triad. The Duchess counted succinctly.

"Three years ago, I was beaten by Timoses' radical method, and instead of fighting three tricks first, I suffered internal injuries and unsteady breathing, and I was defeated in the duel that followed. However, the physical superiority of the sub-giant race is also an important factor that makes it difficult for human warriors to fight with them for a long time. Archduke Edmund Dundees suddenly spoke, and told the shadow the reason for his defeat against God Moses.