Demon Hunter and His Hut

Rumbling.

Unlike the sword technique just now, Gao Wen's attack at this time was huge, and powerful force swept all around.

The floor, walls and ceiling were exploded under the force of mania, and the spears that flew out like a torrent of water shattered everything encountered along the way.

After breaking through the house and overtaking Galahad, there was a violent explosion.

From beginning to end, Roger just stood, did not attack any party, and did not make any response.

Gawain did not pursue the victory.

He looked at Roger, who was standing not far away.

"Dear Lancelot, guess what kind of damage my attack caused?"

"To be honest, do you want this woman to be killed directly by me..."

His eyes were full of bewitching.

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

"What I just said is true. I don't think Green will let you be a candidate for the leader. We have fought for 100 years, but in the eyes of others, they are just clowns on stage."

"If I told you that the leader of the team was determined long ago, would you believe it?"

boom!

There was a violent voice in the distance, and then the black weapon returned to its original path.

No, even stronger than before.

A big hole was broken in the front of the house. Through this hole, Roger saw Galahad outside the courtyard.

In the slash just now, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Gawain's knife almost tore every inch of cloth on Galahad.

Although Galahad was still wearing clothes at this time, in fact, from some angles, the appearance in front of her might not even be as good as not wearing it at all.

In the next second, Roger saw Galahad tearing up the clothes hanging on his body.

Then he thoroughly exposed his white copper body to the moonlight.

No matter from which point of view, Galahad can be regarded as a real beauty.

Extraordinary people like them, after reaching a certain level, the proportions of the body will be almost trimmed to the most perfect state under the influence of blood.

Therefore, it is difficult for Roger to imagine that there will be fat and strong women among the fourth-order transcendents.

Unless it is a special bloodline, most of the extraordinary are handsome men and beautiful women.

Galahad is certainly no exception.

Regardless of facial features or body proportions, they are enough to fascinate anyone.

But at this time, Roger saw something different in this naked woman.

In the moonlight, Galahad's body shone with a silver sheen.

Runes, densely packed runes.

Roger would never believe that the tattoos that emerged from under Galahad's skin were merely decorative tattoos.

"Want to try my qualifications?"

Galahad didn't mind his body being exposed to them.

She even raised her chest somewhat proudly, showing her beauty wantonly.

And powerful.

"Who do you think you are?"

Galahad sneered.

"A bunch of poor worms who are lingering on the inheritance ceremony."

"You don't even know what I went through in order to gain today's status and strength?"

He looked at Roger.

"Lancelot, your choice is really disappointing."

"The first knight?"

"Pooh!"

"What the traitor said is not accurate. I am not a candidate for the next commander."

"I am the successor!"

"Do you think that the high-level members of the Privy Council are all stupid? They choose me naturally, there is a reason to choose me."

"I now give you a chance to choose."

"Either take a stand and kill this traitor."

"Or, I will do it myself and kill you two together!"

"Want to stay out?" There was a hint of sarcasm on Galahad's face.

"Excessive."

The light on Galahad's body was getting brighter and brighter, and the silver runes hidden under the skin were like alive, and the energy was activated little by little, as if she was wearing a set of armor.

Because of Galahad's previous abilities, Roger has always mistakenly believed that her attack direction was biased towards spirit or spell.

But look at her performance at this time.

This woman's body is obviously her weapon.

"It's kind of interesting."

There was an eager light in Gao Wen's eyes. If he changes to Gao Wen during the day, it is likely to avoid some unnecessary battles.

But as he said earlier, he was obviously crazier than usual at night.

Roger put the sword of frost in his hands on his chest.

He had activated the energy in the weapon long ago, and what he showed at this time was completely the breath of Lancelot.

"Choose, choose or choose!"

Roger pretended to be manic, "I understand what the two of you are thinking."

"You all want to use me?"

"You forced me!"

"Die, both of you go to die!"

Roger roared, the weapon in his hand swept across, and the frosty breath spread from the sword, completely covered by ice in all directions.

He launched an indiscriminate attack like crazy!

The whole house was wrapped in frost, and a thin layer of frost spread on the surrounding furniture.

In the face of Roger's attack, Gawain easily dodged, but he was not angry but rejoiced. In his heart, Roger at this time seemed to have lost his reason under the pressure.

And this is exactly what he needs.

It's just that the addition of Galahad's variable makes it impossible to implement some of the plans he once envisioned.

Gawain avoided Roger's attack, but Galahad on the opposite side was not in such a good mood. She stepped forward, letting the cold envelop herself.

He didn't do any defense, but Roger's attack fell on Galahad with only a crackling sound, but he couldn't even break through the surface defense.

In the next second, Galahad rushed towards Roger like a cannonball. The woman's body seemed to be her weapon.

Roger strives to control his own power level, as far as possible to drive the energy in the weapon.

Raising the sword and slashing down, the sword of frost and Galahad's fist slammed into each other.

The skin was torn, and the hidden silver rune became a little dim, but the blade was stuck on the bone but couldn't move on.

Roger felt that what he had cleaved was not a bone, but a weapon!

Hardly resisting Roger's attack, Galahad punched Roger in the chest, Roger's face changed, and the whole person was blown out by the violent force.

His body broke through the wall, and before flying into the bushes, he saw two bodies fighting together, one black and one white.

"What should I do next?"

Roger thought.

My family knows about their own affairs~www.NovelMTL.com~ His own power attribute is far from Lancelot, and he cannot use this weapon like the Sun Sword.

Really fighting, when the battle is anxious, the other two people will definitely see the clues.

"Do you want to help Gawain kill Galahad?"

"Then used this to win the trust of Gawain and use Lancelot to join his team."

"After repeated changes, it is normal for Lancelot's personality to have some changes."

"or……"

Roger looked at Gawain in the dark, and another thought came to his mind.

"Would you like to stab Gao Wen in the back?"

"He shouldn't guard me at this time, right?"

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