The human warrior didn't have a chance to thank his wife for the reminder, and concentrated on dealing with the enemies in the field.

In contrast to the two, the extremely "thin" shadow abruptly shoveled under his feet, kicking a piece of black gray wet mud towards the other party, disrupting the other party's vision.

And he himself ploughed the ground with his toes, his back slightly bowed, and he rushed out to the side like a nightbladed leopard, successfully escaping the opponent's instinctive strategy of using the "corner" to attack.

A sub-giant is such a powerful warrior who pushes head-on, and even if the shadow has all kinds of combat skills, he can't help but have the strength to resist head-on.

At this time.

He had a chance to start thinking about Lady Shellis's reminder.

"0.3 seconds!? Even so, this every opportunity is still gambling with death~" Shadow sweat beads fell on his forehead, and he glanced around at Mrs. Chao with a weapon in his hand, showing a grateful look in his eyes, and said loudly: "Thank you Madame for reminding me, Shadow will not forget Mrs. Kindness in this life." ”

The Duchess's heart warmed when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes lowered to reveal a reserved and gentle smile.

Maybe it's because Edmund Dundees is vengeful and snubbing her, or maybe it's really because of the shadow that has some resemblance to the duke's original heroic appearance.

In the past ten years of contact, Lady Shellis has unconsciously opened her mind to the shadows.

Edmund Dundee saw in his eyes, his heart was already mixed, jealousy was growing, like a corrosive poison spreading in the body, a pour of liquor ablated in the blood vessels and brain, he rebuked his wife in a low voice: "You watch from the sidelines, don't disturb him quietly!"

At such a moment when the Marquis was distracted.

Vibegnanu shook off his chains again, and in a clink, fanned the shield in his right hand and threw it across the ground towards the shadow.

The shadow of this routine, who had long been familiar with it, calmly jumped and rolled with a short body, dodging the rusted iron chain hooked to the calf.

But that wasn't the end of it, as Vibegnu, with a sly smile eager to kill, and two rows of hideous teeth with strands of flesh, sprinted towards the unsteady shadow that had been dodging it, flung it with his left shield like a left hook.

The empty right palm is also like a large open net, and the five fingers are together, pressing the shadow's head from the other side.

Shadow is familiar with Vibegnu's routines, but the sub-giant slave is also familiar with Shadow's dodging methods.

Under the two-phase attack, the human warrior in the field first leaned back to avoid scratching his right palm, allowing his face to wipe the opponent's rough green skin dangerously, and was blown by the strong wind on the palm and painful, as if he had washed his face with sandpaper.

But at this point, it's too late to completely dodge the attack on the left.

At that moment, everyone seemed to be able to see that on the round shield thrown by the other party, there was an invisible fierce energy wrapped around it, and the shadow was only slightly rubbed by the shield in the hand of the giant that crossed the edge of the iron glove in front of them.

When hiss!!

A moment of crisp gold and iron.

The shadow of the force was like being knocked down head-on by a high-speed Dongfeng heavy truck, and it rolled sideways at least 1080 degrees in mid-air.

But that's not all.

The Naya Giant Warrior actually knew how to leave no time for the shadow to breathe, and in an instant, he jumped up half of his body sideways, and slashed towards the opponent's back in the air with a [Drunk Battlefield Field] posture.

Hear the strong wind behind you like a bed crossbow.

Shocked into a cold sweat, he didn't stand on his feet, he flew out towards the ground in the distance again, and before he landed, he protected his face with both palms - this is his important guy who eats soft rice~~~

Poof......!

The attack missed.

1/3 of the shield in the hand of the sub-giant slave was inserted into the ground like a knife, and he gasped like a horse, while waiting for the vicious little eyeballs to be wary of the shadow's counterattack, he slowly pulled out the iron shield that he had sunk into the ground, and slowly wrapped the excessively long iron chain back around his wrist.

The shadow of the sub-giant warrior's attack range has been saved.

Struggle thrust his wrist cuff with three demon-breaking cones into the mud and sand on the ground.

The iron cones brought out three scratches of more than half a meter along the way, and only then did he stabilize his figure in a position of one knee, half-crouching in a large area of fishy stucco mixed with the feces and urine of the sub-giants, smelling the heavy smell of splashing everywhere.

Look sideways.

The handsome human warrior's face was covered in dust, and the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat from nervousness.

There was a frowning, disgusting smell around the area.

Far from affecting Shadow's concentration, this made him more clear-headed.

As for hygiene, there is no way around it.

After all.

You can't expect a foreigner, accustomed to vulgarity and savagery since childhood, to learn to keep himself clean and use the toilet, and no servant dares to come near the other to clean the floor, the first person to do so has already had his neck broken and deliberately retaliated by gouging out his heart and eating it raw.

After that.

Even the deaf and dumb servant in charge of feeding simply wrapped the casually cooked food in banana leaves and threw it far to the ground within the reach of the prisoner, "feeding" the other party like feeding an irrational beast.

And the subordinates who have enough strength to protect themselves and are not afraid of the strength of the sub-giants are not assured by Dundees to enter this underground secret passage, because this underground space hides his "shadow" and so on, and he has some unseemly secrets.

Ahem, ahem......

The shadow coughed, pursed his lips, and spat out a series of pink blood foams, which seemed to be the collision just now, which caused a little shock and impact in his body.

But.

As a result, he became more focused and cautious in the future, not daring to imagine Lady Shellis's silky body in his mind during the battle.

Within the next few moves.

With his good reaction speed, the shadow and the other party really fought impressively, and they were not directly slapped into meat as expected.

When!when!when!!

Halfway through the fight.

For some reason, the shadow repeated the same trick many times, deliberately taking risks and using his left hand wearing the forbidden magic ring to block, and the shield that swung vigorously against him.

One of them got too close and was almost seized by the opponent, only to be caught in the body by the kicks that followed.

Fortunately, he used the iron glove to unload the force in time and block the dangerous blow, but every time he blocked the terrifying force of the other party, the wrist was like being stepped on by an elephant once, and every time there was a feeling of bone meridians and tendons about to be torn alive.

It was so painful that his head was constantly dripping into a cold sweat.

Dundees is also rich in martial arts experience, and his eyes are so sophisticated.

He had already seen that the shadow was deliberately using the battle qi imprison ring on his wrist to resist the opponent's attack, trying to let the opponent's huge force damage this spell prop.

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