Chapter 123: Archibald's Daughter (2)

Ron's strength was amazing.

Coupled with the weight of the ironwood staff, the impact caused by it could not even withstand a heroic high-star demon warrior like Gray Andre, and the armor on his body instantly turned into fragments, revealing the shattered flesh inside, and the entire waist was deeply dented from the side.

A kidney, plus some messy things, all turned into meat sauce.

The body was directly shocked out, rolling in mid-air, and it slammed into the ground for a long time.

Call......

Ron let out a sigh.

Sure enough, this way of fighting was more suitable for him.

can sneak attack, why do you have a frontal force.

This guy has such a big loophole in his mental life, and if he can't make good use of it, it's a big loss.

Gray André wasn't even dead.

The hero-level master already has a very vigorous vitality, comparable to Xiaoqiang.

The body squirmed desperately on the ground, trying to get back up, and Ron obviously wouldn't give Gray André a chance, when it came to a fight, who cared if a gentleman was not a gentleman? Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is the basic exercise.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ron tiptoed a little, and his body rushed over instantly.

The threat of dying finally allowed Gray André to suppress the confusion in his mind, and he wiped it on his left wrist.

Rumble......

The ironwood staff slammed into the ground, and a large crater exploded on the ground.

The figure of Gray André has disappeared without a trace.

Equipment with a spatial shift effect......

Ron sighed a little helplessly, but unfortunately, such an enemy could not be killed on the spot.

is worthy of being the descendant of the Andre family, a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it really has a good heritage.

But it didn't matter, Ron was sure that the next time they met, he would only get stronger, and he wouldn't give Gray André another chance to escape. Moreover, it is not for nothing.

[Tick, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully surviving, and get the task reward: Spirit*150, Strength*150, Constitution*150, Speed*150]

With a total of 600 attribute points, Ron could clearly feel his improvement.

Especially in terms of physique and speed, because Ron didn't focus much on these two points before, this time the increase is even more obvious.

Of course, the most important takeaway for Ron was the quiet, lying spear on the side.

Just as Greyandre was being smashed into the air, the spear came out of his hand, and when he fled, there was no chance to take the spear with him.

The barrier that had sealed the surroundings gradually dissipated, and Ron slowly approached the spear, reaching out to pick it up from the ground.

As soon as the spear was in his hands, Ron's face changed slightly.

Although it looks like a spear the thickness of a child's arm, the weight is far more exaggerated than Ron imagined, the ironwood staff weighs eighty-two pounds, and this spear is not known to be made of what material, and the weight is at least three times that of the ironwood staff.

After losing the lightning entanglement, the spear gradually showed its original color.

The whole body was dark red, as if it was condensed by blood, and some bright red silk threads were wound up and down on the body of the gun, intertwined into a strange net.

The length of the gun head is somewhat exaggerated, at least twice as long as an ordinary long gun.

The tip of the spear takes on a triangular shape, and there is even a sinister blood groove carved into it.

This spear, I don't know how much blood has been drunk to the fullest, even if it is just in his hand, Ron can feel the strong smell of blood.

What's even more bizarre is that the spear seems to be self-conscious, and when Ron's fingers just grasped the spear, the body of the spear even trembled violently, as if trying to break free from Ron's palm.

Table tennis!

The ironwood staff slammed into the gun.

"Be honest."

The gun doesn't struggle anymore.

Sure enough, it was not beaten.

Ron was very pleased with the spear's coordination, and only then began to check the spear's stats.

As soon as he looked at the line, Ron coughed violently and almost choked on his own saliva.

【Spear through Deathfly ......】

Hey, it's time to hang out.

This is the goddess X black beast, not FGO!

……

The other side.

In the gray sky, a figure fell from mid-air.

Let's go!

Fell to the ground.

He may look a little miserable.

The waist was sunken in a very strange way, the cracked skin oozed viscous blood, the throat squirmed, and the mouth spurted with clots of fluid.

Hurt.

The whole body is full of sharp pain that pierces the heart.

However, this pain was not unbearable for Gray Andre, who had tasted the taste of near-death like this too many times.

As a descendant of a sage, the pressure he bears is far from what ordinary people can imagine.

And the revitalization of the Andrei family is the content he has heard the most.

For this goal, his experience is far more cruel than anyone can accept.

Gasping heavily, Greyandre searched the storage ring as he found a healing scroll to use on himself.

The cracked skin heals slowly.

Unfortunately, this low-level healing scroll is far from being able to compare with the chants used by the senior priests of the church, which can restore the superficial wounds, and the broken internal organs can only heal a superficial layer.

Once the time has passed, the injury of the internal organs is fixed, and even if you do the chant again, I am afraid that it will be useless.

And what makes Gray André most uncomfortable is that Ron is a prophet recognized by the Church of the Goddess of Aurora, and if he enters the Church of the Goddess of Aurora now, it is no different from a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

It seems that this waist is going to be unable to be saved.

This despicable and shameless bastard actually sneaked up.

Gray Andre also understood that this bastard deliberately kept mentioning Deloris just to disturb his will, and then took the opportunity to interfere with his consciousness with spiritual magic.

It's vile, it's shameless.

However, Gray Andre was in a better mood, so what he said about Deloris must also be false, he was just deceiving himself.

Let's just say that Delores must be in love with him deeply.

Taking a deep breath and recovering a little mentally and physically, Gray André looked around and realized that the place where he had landed was actually near Linde's villa.

The spatial teleportation ability attached to the bracelet, although it is a life-saving skill, but this is not good, the randomness is too strong, and one accidentally throws you from the desert to the deep sea, from the crater to the glacier.

At such a close distance, if Ron chased after him, the situation would be a little troublesome, but fortunately, that guy shouldn't know that he was here.

While thinking in his heart, Gray André subconsciously stretched out his right hand, wanting to get up with the support of the spear and go to Linde for rescue.

The magic scroll of the chant is very rare and valuable, but if it was Linde, maybe there would be.

The generous Linde should not be stingy in lending herself a chant magic scroll.

It's just that when his right hand stretched out, Gray Andre suddenly found that the palm of his right hand was empty, and he looked over a little blankly, and the spear that pierced through the death flight that was originally tightly grasped in the palm of his hand did not know when it had disappeared without a trace.

Airplanes......

At that moment, Gray Andre was like a lightning strike.

His body trembled, this is a weapon that has been passed down by the Andre family for thousands of years, can it be ...... Lost, lost?

If it was on the battlefield, then now, I am afraid that it has fallen into the palm of Ron's hand.

Burst......

Thinking of that kind of result, Gray Andre couldn't hold back for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away.

For the first time in his heart, he felt the taste of despair.

At this moment, Linde, who was inside the villa, seemed to have heard the movement outside, pushed open the door and walked out, and was taken aback when he saw Gray Andre's appearance.

"Oh, Brother Gray, what's going on? Could it be that your actions have failed? Lind walked over briskly and tried to lift Gray André up from the ground.

"No, no, your strength is so strong, how can you be so miserable? Who are you going to do it? ”

Before Gray could answer, Linde found that Gray had no weapon in his hand, and his face suddenly changed very strangely: "Brother Gray, I take the liberty of asking, what about your piercing Death Lance?" ”

"Damn, I lost it, I probably got it from that guy."

Poof!

Linde suddenly let go of his hand, and before Gray, who had just propped himself up, could stand firmly, he immediately fell to the ground again, and he looked up in disbelief, not understanding why Linde had become so indifferent.

Linde's expression was actually not indifferent, he even had some smiles on his face, and then quietly added a magic contract in his hand:

"Oh, Gray. Andre, the only descendant of Andrew's family and a descendant of the sage Patrick, you must not forget the contract we signed earlier, right? If you can't get that enhanced 10 weapon back...... You need to pay me 500,000 gold coins......"

Grey's eyes widened suddenly.

"You signed a contract in the name of the descendants of the Andre family and the descendants of the sage Partridge, so you shouldn't have broken the bill, right?"

The gentle voice, to the ears of Gray Andre, was as desperate as the roar of a demon.

His body trembled violently, the blood in his mouth spat uncontrollably, and then his eyes rolled, and the whole person passed out.

500,000 gold coins!

"Of course, if you really can't come up with 500,000 gold coins, you can also use the Codex of the Blasphemer......" Linde, who had not finished speaking, looked at Gray who had passed out speechlessly, and obediently closed his mouth.

……

On the other side, Ron was still examining the spear's attributes.

【Spear Through Death: Golden Legend】

[Manufacturer: Archibald. Andrey]

[Upgrade Level: 10]

[Physical Attack +2742]

[Additional Attribute: Strength +531]

[Additional Special Effect: Piercing - When attacking, there is a high probability that the armor will be ignored and the true damage will be dealt directly.] 】

[Additional Special Effect: Tear - When dealing damage to the target, the wound cannot be healed, the intermediate and low-level healing will not have an effect, and the effect of the high-level healing spell will be halved.] 】

[Additional Special Effect: Magic Attachment - Adds magic damage to each attack, the added value is self mental power *1 + magic attack power *0.3!] 】

[This is a birthday present for my daughter Philomena, she should love it, right?] 】

Chapter 2 is delivered. An hour after the next chapter.

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