Chapter Ninety-One: Sin, Sin

Dia pointed at Bunier with disdain.

Is this kind of goods embarrassed to be called a top mid-level professional?

Judging by his performance just now, Bounier's strength can be regarded as Bethone, who is not in the state of the power of the ancestors, and against Habert, who is also a mid-level professional, Habert can beat him at least two.

This is called the existence of the pinnacle of mid-level professionals.

It's stupid to get carried away at your level.

Of course, Dia was not careless, and through the battle just now, he had roughly figured out Buniel's path.

If you're a speedy wanderer, I'll have some trouble dealing with it, but it's not too easy for a shield warrior who focuses on defending and counterattacking.

Bunier frowned slightly.

"Oh, it's you. ”

He smiled and said, "We can meet again so soon, it looks like you didn't pass the test." ”

Dia was noncommittal: "I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, so I came to beat you up." ”

"Also, I advise you to stop harassing Rosalind, don't see what kind of Bilian you have, and still want toads to eat swan meat?"

Bunier's face sank, adventurers have never been high-quality personnel, and just as he was about to scold, his eyes glanced at a shadow in the corridor, and quickly swallowed the swear words back in his mouth.

He stared at Dia and gritted his teeth:

"Little ghost, I'll give you a chance to take back what you just said, and go home obediently to find your mother for dinner, otherwise I will make you regret it. ”

"This is not where you should be, get out of here. ”

The people around watched the play, where did this child come from, and it seemed that he had a holiday with Buniel.

Several adventurers who were dissatisfied with Bunier looked at Dia with a little worry, in their opinion, although Buniel's character is not good, but his strength is really good, this little guy should not be crazy to provoke Buniel.

Looking at his little arms and legs, he doesn't look like a powerful professional.

As for the child who might be the spellcaster, they didn't dare to think about it, in the eyes of ordinary adventurers, the spellcasters were rare and mysterious guys, most of them wore mage robes and covered their faces with hoods, and rarely showed their true faces except for close friends.

The reason, naturally, is that the mystery will be more prominently powerful, which is a bad taste of the mage.

Eric looked at Dia with interest and recognized him.

Now that his half-elf teammates can go head-to-head with the Skinner, his strength shouldn't be much weaker.

Dia hooked his hand at Buniel: "I'll leave after beating you." ”

Buniel's eyes narrowed.

"You want to challenge me?"

"Isn't it stupid, that's what you can see?"

Instead of being angry, Bunier laughed, "Okay, you can try it." ”

As he spoke, Bunier set up his shield, clenched the long sword in his hand, and looked at Dia with all his might on guard, since this little imp dared to challenge him, then there must be something to rely on, unless he was really crazy.

Damn it, I'm going to slap your head out and bleed and leave a few profound lessons on your little white face.

You're going to pay for it.

Seeing that the situation was about to erupt, an adventurer came out and said:

"Ahem, he's just a kid, Buniel, are you so careful. The adventurer hadn't forgotten to say a few words to Buniel.

Bunier's face turned pale for a while, and he couldn't get off the stage.

He quietly glanced at the figure in the distance.

Rosalind was still there watching, or else show her strength in front of her and forgive this little ghost?

"Don't worry, I just want to beat him. Dia waved her hand.

Buniel's face darkened, and he said viciously: "Little ghost, you brought it on yourself. ”

Hearing this, the adventurer sighed and shook his head back.

"Little ghost, I won't bully you, you can strike first. “

Dia pouted, hypocritical guy, how to play the shield warrior's defense in attack and not defense, and pretended to let me strike first, it was really disgusting.

But that's just right, you're dying, you don't know it.

A smile couldn't help but rise at the corner of Dia's mouth, and she walked towards Bunier step by step.

"I'll strike first? I'm so embarrassed, or you'd better strike first. With that, Dia was already preparing for the bearman transformation.

Seeing Dia, who was already less than three meters away from him, Bunier sneered.

"Little ghost, are you scared, so you want to beg-"

Buniel's words came to an abrupt halt, and his eyes almost didn't fall out.

"You're a druid!"

In response to him was a fluffy bear's paw.

Buniel's face is blue, what about the druid, my strength doesn't have to be small!!

The bear's paw collides with the shield.

Bang!

The soft earth seemed to have been blown away by gunpowder, carrying grass clippings and falling all over the sky.

Bunier's throat was sweet, his knees trembled, and he almost didn't kneel on the spot.

Damn, what kind of strength is this! He braced his body and thrust with his long sword in his left hand, trying to force Dia back.

Dia grinned, her seemingly fleshy body writhing unusually flexibly, dodging Bunier's thrust and looping to his side in a flicker.

The moment he landed, his right leg stomped on the ground violently.

Bang!... The ground collapsed, and the shock wave swept in all directions, destroying the beautifully manicured lawn to the point of horror.

At such a close distance, Bunier only felt a lightness under his feet, as if he felt weightless, which made him look a little confused.

What are you kidding, I'm wearing full body armor and holding a steel shield!!

How can this be blown away?!

The onlookers were dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, and they were speechless.

Although Buniel's shock was not very obvious, and his height was not even half a yard, it was important to know that Bunier was wearing full body armor and holding a shield! The combined weight was nearly four hundred pounds.

And then it was shaken by the stomp of the bear, oh my God, how much power must that be, and Eric is no more than that.

From the moment Buniel's feet left the ground, the outcome was set.

The shield warrior who has lost the center of gravity of his body, how can he talk about unloading his strength to fight back?

The next scene is like playing football.

Dia raises her leg and kicks.

Bunier raised his shield in despair.

With a muffled thud, Buniel's blood spurted wildly, streaked a long parabola through the air, and fell into the fish pond of the City Lord's Mansion with a pop.

Buniel's teammates hurried over, and the adventurers looked at each other.

"He turned out to be a powerful druid. ”

Several adventurers looked at Buniel, who had just been fished out of the water, and their eyes flashed with schadenfreude.

You deserve it, whoever doesn't provoke the caster with long eyes is to blame.

"Look, Buniel's steel shield has been kicked flat!"

The smooth shield was sunken inward, and the armor on Buniel's chest was shattered.

"Oh my God, even a steel block can be kicked flat?!"

"What a powerful force. ”

Dia canceled her transformation and looked at the goldfish in the pool with a heartache, one of which didn't dodge in time, and was grazed with scales by Buniel's armor, and her little eyes were full of innocence.

"Sin, sin. Dia hurriedly unleashed the secondary rejuvenation spell on it.

Buniel's teammates were immediately blushed with anger, the fish just wiped off a little scale, okay, and the one lying down was unconscious, big brother.

Humiliation! Naked humiliation!

Dia glanced at it and said nonchalantly.

"What's the matter, it's just that he's tired and asleep, let him pay more attention to rest, and don't pester the little girl if he has nothing to do. ”