Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Mo Cheng didn't care about the threat of a wolf.

Because it is not necessary, at least at this time he is very clear that Margaret’s [next copy] resources are provided by Lauren Frost’s family, and the dispute over the interests of Shimmer Store is also blocked by Lauren Frost’s family .

When taking more than he gave, Mo Cheng didn't mind being polite and making concessions.

Even the current situation is not a retreat at all.

After a long time, Marquis Martha's whimpering finally stopped, and she also dropped the huge sword in her hand on the ground, causing a slight shaking.

The quality of that super giant sword perfectly matches its shape.

"how many times?"

The Marquis, who was not sweating at all, suddenly asked a question that she didn't know why.

Mo Cheng's eyelids were half closed, and he reported a number, "One thousand seven hundred and eighty-five slashes, and at the thousand and seven hundred and eighty-third time, the force contraction slowed down for a moment, causing the fibers on the contact surface of the stake to break. "

If it wasn't for that mistake, Mo Cheng estimated that he would probably have to wait for a while longer.

"Smart boy, do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

The Marquis Martha spoke very kindly, without aristocratic airs at all, but Mo Cheng could feel the pressure.

"Margaret plans to restore the Wind of Dawn tomorrow, and use the masterwork of the principal of Winterhold, the magic circle. I need to accompany her to complete it. The idea of ​​the Marquis is probably to see if I have the ability to help Margaret before leaving. .”

Mo Cheng's tone was calm and calm, and at the same time he could guess what was going to happen next.

Basically, [Exotic Land] players will encounter things more or less every time they perform this kind of special dungeon.

"It's annoying, he's actually a smart kid." Mo Cheng's guess was right, but Marquis Martha fell into a depression instead, "I still want to pretend that my daughter is bringing a boy home for the first time, and ask how far your relationship has progressed joke."

Very good, it fits the idea of ​​a normal mother. If Marquises Martha didn't have a wolf-like smile on her face at this time, Mo Cheng might really think that Marquises Martha misunderstood his relationship with Margaret .

The one who laughed was like a female wolf who had met prey, cruel, cunning, and also a wolf king.

On Marquis Marquis' soft and fair face, that smile could stop a child from crying at night, and it could already be called [Yan Yi], "Are you ready?"

"please wait for a moment."

Mo Cheng walked aside, took off his priest's uniform, revealing the muscles covered inside and the black vest, took off his white gloves and eyes at the same time, folded them neatly and put them aside.

"Before that, let's ask some irrelevant topics, Marquis, do you have a child named [Clark] or [Bruce]?"

"No, is that the name you and Margaret decided to give my grandson? Clark Lauren Frost, Bruce Lauren Frost, it's a good name."

I don't know if it's serious or a joke, but it's obvious that no matter what kind of Mo Cheng he is, he won't take it seriously, "Margaret and I are not what you think, please don't continue to joke about this."

After taking off his glasses, Mo Cheng's eyes were clear and sharp, and even the Marquis Martha couldn't help but praise: "Very beautiful eyes."

"Thanks for the compliment, I'm ready."

"Then... it begins!"

[Start] As soon as the words were uttered, Mo Cheng took the lead, slashing at Martha's neck with five fingers, and at the same time kicked out soundlessly, the toes of the toes seemed to be real.

Martha raised her left hand, and first grabbed Mo Cheng's wrist, and then raised her boots, her knee pressed against the bend of Mo Cheng's leg from the side, defusing the attack, "Hehe, it's a beautiful attack, you remind me of Bei Those little wolf cubs from the forest."

With a flick of his wrist, he didn't shake Martha's palm away, but instead felt numb from being pinched. Mo Cheng turned his palm into a fist, his muscles contracted violently, and then exploded again, his entire arm lit up with pure holy light, shaking off Martha's restraint.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Cheng did backflips several times in a row to widen the distance, and at the same time he used holy light to heal the part just touched by Martha.

There were large bruises on the wrists and the bends of the legs, and Mo Cheng felt that there was nothing wrong with it. The head of the Northern Canglang Army in front of him was on the eighth tier of strength.

Just now, even if the opponent didn't use combat skills or abilities, he was injured just because of his attributes and ranks.

Pure level and attribute crushing, there is no hope of victory at all, but Martha didn't want to kill Mo Cheng today, nor did she just come to play with him.

She flicked her palm to get rid of the blazing pain of being eroded by the holy light, "The purity of the holy light is very high, and even I feel a little bit of it when I get close to it."

As the most unique type of damage among skills [Pure Damage], Holy Light's damage does not consume magic resistance, nor does it consume class differences, but this level of Holy Light can only make the opponent feel pain.

"If this goes on, you will have no other end but to lose, so let me give you some confidence." Martha raised three fingers, "I let someone hold Margaret back, and according to her mind, she has now discovered that But it will take three minutes to get here."

"Persist for three minutes and don't get knocked down, or get me injured. Even the slightest injury will count as your victory, how about it?"

Martha's smile was strangely sweet, but with her expression, it made people feel that it was a hungry wolf watching its prey.

"If you win, I'll give you a small gift."

"Okay!" Mo Cheng has no intention of refusing to communicate. When the gap is too large, it is not a shameful thing to spend three minutes through communication.

It's just that Mo Cheng still intends to try, to try to injure the strong man in front of him, the wolf king who controls Aundair's northern border.

Facing a strong person on the eighth step, he can output as much as he wants without thinking about the consequences. This kind of opportunity is really rare.

And Mo Cheng happens to be a person who is good at seizing opportunities.

The mind entered the most tranquil Zen state, and then shattered it with fury. In an instant, Mo Cheng burst out with terrifying speed and strength, and in an instant, his fist had already slammed into Martha.

"This kind of instant explosive power, I withdraw my evaluation, you are more talented than all the boys in the northern border. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

There was a rare seriousness in Martha's eyes, and her feeling told her that if she continued to face it with a playful attitude, she would make a fool of herself.

And her feeling was that she was not cheated. When Martha grabbed Mo Cheng's wrist, she suddenly realized that this punch didn't have much strength at all, it was a false move.

At the same time, Mo Cheng stretched out a finger from his fist, and then it seemed that there was explosives hidden at the base of the finger. The force exploded and the index finger was blown out. The impact of the explosion turned the index finger into a bullet, and it was firmly on the ground. on the wall.

"I won."

Mo Cheng declared his victory flatly. Martha looked back, and there was a golden hair stuck on the nail of the broken index finger.

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