The first time I saw Rowling, it was when McHal was invited by the Durroux family to a banquet, and on the way, the Durroux family issued an order to give Milky a dismount, and Rowling received the order. Although the ending was unsatisfactory, Rowling's extraordinary elegance and calm mood impressed many subordinates. After the incident, he did not hesitate to make a decision, was bold and improvised, wise and sensitive, and lived up to the name of Tianjiao.

The second time I saw Rowling, it was when McHal fought with the Earth Helmet Dragon Eagle, and the moment when the oil ran out and the lamp ran out and was about to die. Rowling fisherman profited, took advantage of this opportunity, and obtained the great merit of killing a demon king in vain, and the hero-level sword, and the medium-grade large fruit spirit stone, which can be described as a fruitful harvest. However, this time Rowling invisibly produced a huge contrast, and she was completely disdainful of McHal, arrogant and unreasonable, and her methods were ruthless and vicious, and she never had half of the family's bones. He also compares Mahal to a slave mongrel, which invisibly reveals a sense of superiority that is unattainable due to his height. Later, regardless of the superiority of the preface, he fell behind, and took advantage of the danger of others to snatch the bronze ancient sword and other things from the hands of Mehar.

And the third time, it was this encounter. But this time, in McHal's eyes, Rowling has become weak, and the weak can be easily pinched to death by McHal like an ant. Although Mehal is full of fierce and strong killing intent towards Rowling, for the sake of an ant, thus being exposed to the eyes of Hena and the unexplained Tunon, it is obviously unwise and worthless to put himself in danger, after all, the future is long, so that Maihar has been slightly ignored as a threat.

At this time, his voice was violent, his expression was furious, and he moved out of the family to intimidate Mehal with a hideous roar. This directly subverts all of McHal's perception of Rowe. It is Rowling, who is extraordinary, has the backbone of a family, and gathers wisdom and courage. It's Rowling, who is hidden in the shadows, vicious and vicious, and has no principled bottom line. But there is a world of difference between Rowling, who was extremely angry at this time but had never made an iron shot. At this time, Rowling was a gentleman who relied on the power of the family, and when she encountered danger, she could only move out of her family reputation, and she was cowardly before she fought, and her sharpness was completely lost.

Mahal's eyes changed: "Kill? I just need to borrow a knife to kill." ”

"Kill someone with a knife? Do you think someone would be willing to sacrifice their life for you? Even if someone was willing, after you destroyed the body of the person with the knife, do you think you can do it seamlessly? And the incident itself is very strange. When the time comes, if you don't want to be interrogated by the ancestor of my Dulu family, you should leave as quickly as a Tunong. Rowling spoke, her tone was slightly urgent, and her expression was suppressed as much as she could, but she was still extremely uncalm, and she had to look at Hena from time to time, her heart boiling.

"I've lost my mind, and I don't deserve to bother with it. ”

Mehal shook his head, his originally cold and calm eyes appeared with violent and terrifying killing intent, his eyes were cold with hatred, and the air around him was cold in the middle of winter. Rowling's whole body was full of cold hairs, creepy, and horror appeared in Rowling's eyes. I am afraid that the humiliation of that day, Mahal has not forgotten half of it, if he loses his mind, he is angry with his subordinates, and it is possible to kill him by mistake in life and death without his own heart.

"Daring, get out of here!"

Rowling roared angrily, and her eyes suddenly brightened. With his bare hands, he swung a punch that exploded the Yuan Qi wave, and the wind and clouds attacked, and the majestic fighting spirit surged and attached to the fist, making the arm shine with a violent golden light fist in an instant, and the red gold punch, the mangqi shot rapidly, and the Yuan Qi waves rolled and set off. The arms and fists were golden, the blonde hair danced, and the two intersected as fierce as a dragon, rushing out and slamming down towards Mehal.

"Bang!"

The fist shook the real shock, and the fist collapsed in the light sound, and it couldn't splash a single wave. McHal's white and slender palm slowly squeezed, Rowling's eyes burst out, her body trembled, and she maintained the posture of smashing her fist, but the wrist bones of her arm crackled with the clenching of Mehal's palm, and her face continued to distort and change. But McHal's unshakable strength made Rowling unable to move, and she couldn't make a sound.

"You can also recover your sanity in danger. ”

McHal glanced at Rowling, who was extremely shocked and frightened in his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes was not reduced by half. As soon as her right foot stepped on the ground, the vindictive spirit shook away, Hena bounced out of thin air, made a backhand move, and a set of green clothes was put on, dressed with green hair, neat and clean. A flash of starlight shot out lightly from between her fingers, buzzing and vibrating above the black shock, and the teleportation array shone brightly, and after a few flashes of light, Hena disappeared in place, already teleported back. "You" Rowling was shocked, and the top of her head was like a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe.

"Even if I don't kill you, I still have to avenge the revenge of the day. ”

Softly, McHal didn't care about any of Rowling's emotions, after sending Hena away. Pinch and crush the slender palm of the wrist bone, continue to extend and pinch the wrist arm, wrist muscle, and five fingers, all the while crushing the whole arm raw, pinching it into weak and soft noodles. Only then did Mehal set his eyes on Rowling, who was sweating like rain, her eyes were frightened and frightened, her eyebrows were bruised, and the painful howls in her mouth could not be loud, only a hoarse voice as low as a mosquito and a fly, which was very small. Retracting his gaze, McHal lowered his head and stretched out his hand to Rowling's other hand, struggling in vain in the face of McHal, who was at the peak of his combat power.

"I've seen Lord Mahar!"

A neat and respectful voice echoed as McHal carried Rowling out. At this time, there were more than thirty spirit refining masters in the field, but compared to before, they were at a loss and even wanted to resist. Now the crowd was obviously much more docile and respectful, and there were some recalcitrant ones, and at this time they also showed awe, and in any case, recognized the identity of Mahal. As for seeing Rowling's limbs drooping, her face pale and frightened, and the pain that lingered was still there. None of the people who belonged to the Durrou camp showed sympathy or wanted to rescue them. There were bursts of miserable screams, and the bloody lessons of the past were ahead, and everyone didn't want to repeat the mistakes. Moreover, at this time, everyone has slave marks printed on their bodies, and their thoughts of resistance may be detected.

"You guys, come and save me!"

Rowling was awakened by the respectful voices of everyone, and turned her eyes around, although there were many familiar faces in the crowd, but the familiar faces among them were all the children of the family who were trustworthy and had been heartily tested. Immediately raised his strength and yelled wildly, his expression full of resentment and unwillingness. It's just that everyone turned a deaf ear to Rowling's yelling, and their faces were cold and indifferent, but they turned their eyes straight to McHal, looking like they were waiting for orders.

Mahal turned a deaf ear to this scene, and immediately set his eyes on the bodies of more than a dozen masters on the ground who had lost all their combat power, were bloody, white-boned, and bloody. More than a dozen people's flesh and blood were torn off by some fierce beast, revealing a terrifying gap, bleeding endlessly, living but not dying.

"Spotted"