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Now of rebirth, although the cultivation time is not long, William has reached or even surpassed the peak of his previous life in some aspects, although he is still far from the sincere way of "the autumn wind has not moved the cicada", but he can also vaguely feel some signs. In recent days, William had long been aware that something was watching his group, and although he did not notice that the spirit of Saron was hostile, he did not feel any kindness, and he thought that there was something else.

William held a broken dream in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I don't care who you are or what you are, since there is no malice, then you are not welcome to leave here"

The old Saron spirit was choked by William's words, and was silent for a while before he said, "Sure enough, it's the same as the rumors, a rude and rude wild boy." William, we'll leave, but I have a request before I go. ”

Seeing that William was noncommittal, the monster whom Lucilia called Mentor of Wattlaren continued, "I know that you are escorting a child to the Eastern Continent, but you don't know what that child represents. I hope you will stop going, and if you continue to walk, you will have to cross the Great Desert of Enoch, and it will be a disaster. If you allow it, please give that child to me and take her, and we will keep her safe, and I am sure that no one in this world can hurt her in the hands of the people of Salon."

The more William listened, the more angry he became, **This is the so-called no malice? I wanted to snatch Miluna and said bluntly, why make up such nonsense to fool a three-year-old child, really think Lao Tzu is a fool William laughed angrily, and couldn't help sneering: "It's really a good plan, have you finished speaking?"

The Saren spirit Wattlaren was stunned for a moment and said, "Uh? I'm done. Do you agree with that?

William swung his sword and shouted, "Get out of here when you're done"

What do you say?" the old Saron spirit may have taken William's reaction by surprise, and his mind hadn't turned for a while, and his three huge mouths trembled a little as he spoke, and a large amount of saliva flowed down his chin to the mud floor, and then turned into a purple aura and dissipated.

William's face turned cold, and he roared angrily with a calm face: "Lao Tzu said-let you get rid of a bunch of shameless things, I really don't know how your mother gave birth to you (I can't blame William, he really doesn't know the information about the Saren Spirits), and he actually made up such a disgusting excuse to disappear from Lao Tzu's eyes immediately, otherwise-"

Saying that, William closed his chest with a knife, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "-Just die here"

Votela finally reacted, his three arms and nine palms all stretched out in front of him, and his nine dark eyes glared at William fiercely. The large-sized monster shook its three big heads angrily, and said angrily: "Do you know this damn human?" You have insulted the noble inheritor of the Imasca era, a former ** teacher? Standing in front of you small humans is a real Saren."

The Salon Spirit Vortra Lata Ren seems to be confused, the arrogance of being a human ** teacher in the past makes it almost nine eyes burst into flames, if possible, this Salon Spirit must not mind smashing a few [Meteor Storms] on the top of the head of this outrageous young human in front of him. It's a pity that the current Wattlaren has temporarily lost this ability, and he can't even release the simplest [magic tricks].

The annoyed spirit shook its huge body and swam quickly towards William, it seemed that it wanted to use the great power of the spirit of Salon to teach William a lesson, but what it didn't know was that William was good enough to be his ancestor in hand-to-hand combat.

However, when William was about to meet him, Yasuna stopped him: "William, can you give me this battle?"

William couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, Yasuna was not so diligent in the past, and at this time she actually came out to cut the plate, and the end was a little abrupt. In William's impression, this woman is an unprofitable and early being, so what's the benefit of fighting with the monster in front of her?

In fact, this is William's mistake, of course, there is no benefit in fighting with the spirit of Salon, but if William is allowed to do it himself, the monster is likely to die under his sword, if this is the case, it will completely offend the Saren clan into a situation of endless death. Asuna was also counting on the future to establish a home for the Frost Giants in the Northlands, and although the Saron spirits could not help in such a matter, they could easily disrupt Arsuna's plans if they wanted to.

Although William didn't know much about Yasuna's little plan, as long as it wasn't too much, he didn't bother to take it seriously, he glanced at Yasuna, and then went straight back to the carriage. You must know that there is still an unknown Selyse hiding in the carriage, and Finia is left alone to take care of it in the carriage, but William is not very relieved.

Holding her axe and shield, Yasuna turned back to the car and shouted, "Mi Sha'er, I need to use a spell, let go of the restrictions on me." "After being together for a long time, William and the others have also figured out some tricks about the effectiveness of Cole's Horn, as long as the little girl is willing, she can restrict or allow anyone within the influence of Cole's Horn to use magic.

Then, with a roar of rage, Yasuna instantly transformed into a thirteen-foot-tall giant, covered in cold air like a sculpture in the ice and snow. The giantess roared, raised her shield like a tank, and slammed into the Saron spirit.

With a dull sound of a shield hitting flesh, the Salon Spirit was knocked to the ground, and Yasuna pressed her shield against Votlaren's chest, and with her other hand picked up the cold tomahawk and slammed the back of the axe against its head. The giantess knew that the regeneration ability of the Saron spirit was amazing, and that these injuries could not kill Wattlaren at all, so the tomahawk turned up and smashed down again and again, and the poor spirit struggled desperately, roared, wailed, and used all the strength to eat milk

The giant pushed away, then staggered to his feet in an attempt to fight back.

But the long-term use of magic has almost made Votlaryn forget the instinct for hand-to-hand combat, so it is knocked over and beaten again and again by the brave Yasuna, and all three heads are almost smashed, and the flesh and blood are blurred and miserable.

Standing in the distance, Lucilia watched the poor Mentor of Wattalen so miserably ravaged, she was almost stupefied, is this still the legendary God-like Mentor of Vortellan?

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