The poison worked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thor was overjoyed, and did not let Lynch distance himself, but rubbed his body and chased in the direction of Lynch, the thorn-like small pale green branches that he was wrapped around emitted a faint gas visible to the naked eye, wrapping his whole person, protecting and improving some of his physical fitness at the same time.

Is there a toxic gas floating around this guy?

Lynch thought to himself, enduring the faint weakening paralysis from his body, as he stepped back and tried to pull away, picking up whatever he could throw as a weapon and throwing it at Thor, including plates for food and drink, cutlery, and even tables and chairs that he knocked over. A dagger was being re-condensed in his hand, but it would take a few seconds.

The hall wasn't a lot of space for someone of their physical level, and the fastest of them could even run around the hall in a matter of seconds if they wanted to—provided they didn't spare their hands.

"Are you alright!" Kenwo didn't care about the fight between the two men at all—at best, a little heartache about the wasted food, he hurried to the girl who fell to the ground, clumsy, but still carefully picked up Tris, who was still lying on the ground, and asked with concern, "Tinny!

Trace looked up at the face of the boy who was holding her—mainly the more striking double chin, which stood out from her angle: "I'm fine, Kenwo, thank you......"

She whispered, and subconsciously made a weak look. But in his heart, he was scolding Thor fiercely, this bastard, he was ruthless!

In fact, Saul's kick didn't work hard, at most it just kicked her a little farther, as a good physical successor, this kick didn't bring her much damage, more of a cold heart, and face problems. It's a little too embarrassing to get up directly.

"You're fine...... Kenwo said, relieved, then gritted his teeth again, "Thor, bastard!"

"You whisper ......" The sound of jingling bells around continued, accompanied by the loud sound of tables and chairs smashing on the ground, Trace drilled into Kenwo's arms, while giving him benefits, he made a look of concern for him, and stretched out his little hand to cover Kenwo's big mouth full of oil: "Don't let him hear it......"

"It's okay!" Kenwo said to the girl while smelling the fragrance on her hand: "Dare to do this to you, this guy won't be jumping for too long! Even if Lynch can't clean him up, I'll clean him up in the future! Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river!"

Trace emerged from Kenwo's embrace.

Thor didn't dodge anything Lynch threw at him, which couldn't even get close to him under the gas, and in an instant, he burst out of his fastest speed, and then with a pile of debris, he quickly rushed in front of Lynch, and then waved his clenched fist, the green branches wrapped around it were particularly dazzling.

Lynch's eyes were fixed on the fist, and under the effect of the Broken Eye, everything around him became very slow with the sense of danger that jumped in his head, and then his talent quickly gave the best solution to Thor's fist.

First of all, this pair of fists is almost impossible to completely dodge, under the effect of talent prediction, Lynch faintly perceives that this guy may have all kinds of changes under Lynch's follow-up response, and Lynch's own response behavior will also cause a variety of possible consequences, so Lynch still obediently responded according to the "optimal solution" given by the talent.

He stopped abruptly, facing Thor's oncoming fist, enduring the sharp pain caused by the conflict of the two forces on his arm, and stretched out his shining electric palm towards him, and then the electric light suddenly exploded, accompanied by a burst of strong light and electricity spread in a large fan-shaped area in front of Lynch, Thor chose to avoid the edge for a while, and when his fist was about to rub against Lynch, he dodged an area covered by lightning in front of him, but he looked at Lynch's expression in disbelief.

This guy has a backstage, and he's played too much, right? I don't even use most of my abilities, why is he- oh yes, this guy has a hard backstage.

Thinking like this, Thor was jealous in his heart, he took a deep breath, smelled the rich burnt fragrance wafting in the air, stood still, and looked at Lynch, who was slowly recovering, but suddenly held back the anger in his heart, calmed down, and planned to use his large-scale destruction of the hall this time to make him carry a larger pot in this fight punishment.

Yes, Thor inexplicably calmed down again after an inexplicable outburst.

"You ......" he was about to say something, when he was interrupted by another obscene voice.

"Lynch, do you know what you're doing!" the lewd creature pointed at Lynch as loudly as he could, tormenting the eardrums of everyone in the hall, "You're going to be very responsible for this!"

Lynch's body is still a little paralyzed now, he slowly adjusts his somewhat difficult breathing, and the place on his body that was rubbed by Thor's fist just now is very uncomfortable, so he just waited for the body to gradually recover, did not reply, and then stared closely at Thor's position, and the surroundings were already in a mess.

His fighting style is really very passive if he is taken advantage of by others in a narrow space, especially because Lynch did not think about using his lightning talent because of contempt and carelessness before, after accidentally losing his dagger, he was already a little embarrassed in the face of the opponent's just approaching attack.

Or maybe I don't have a lot of experience in fighting people. Lynch thought about this, and at the same time felt a little annoyed that he had not taken advantage of this conflict.

"I'm asking you!Lynch!" The shrill roar was completely deterrent, and the lewd guy who had tried to chase Luo Yu shouted at Lynch, like a police officer afterwards: "You caused this accident, it will be up to you to ——! when the time comes"

The closed door at the main entrance of the hall was kicked open, followed by a deafening roar that resounded throughout the hall, Harris opened his mouth wide and vented his anger at the hall angrily, and his voice completely covered the lewd man's voice: "You guys! Do you really want to go out and do scout work outside?"

Lynch thinks this kind of punishment is definitely very good.

Harris was followed by the Sven young man and the muscular giant who had persuaded Lynch before, and they looked at the messy hall solemnly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Ying Lan also followed, holding her hands behind her back, as if she was doing it in a relaxed manner.