Raft, who was still squatting in the center of the world with Lista, had just sent a letter with a green jade flying sword, and a dwarven missile fell headlong at him from the sky, although this missile was not equipped with any explosives or killing magic, but the physical impact alone still hit Raft's protective body fighting spirit for a flash.

"Damn it, what kind of power are these!, can't the dwarves have a different way of transmitting messages!?"

Raft can actually be regarded as the kind of person who rejects Eastern civilization, but even if he is like this, he has to say that the flying sword given to him by Duchem's master is too easy to use, both elegant and fast......

Chapter 86 of "Sword God and His Master" Crimson, Gold, Black is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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