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They looked at each other for a while, and found that this strange human seemed to have no intention of doing something, and Nightmare turned around slowly and tentatively licked Avril again.

William: "..."

Seeing that William didn't mean to stop himself, and in addition to the current "food", it decided to eat enough first.

The four burning hooves slowly retreated, and their two eyes were fixed on William, always guarding him from a violent injury to the horse, and then maintained the posture of facing William, slowly sinking his head...

suck yo...

At the moment of "The Great Enemy", Nightmare's eating speed has obviously accelerated, and the black tongue is constantly swept across the Queen's face, which makes William feel awkward.

Although he knew that this action had no actual physical relationship, it was just that one soul was interfering with the will of another soul by touching it, to the same extent as being startled by a dog barking while walking on the road, but looking at the queen's face was disturbed by others. (Ma) Licking and licking, William was still a little unhappy in his heart.

What I didn't have time to do, was actually caught by a...cough! I want to say that as the (former) bodyguard of Her Majesty the Queen, my job was to protect her, both in body and soul, within the scope of my job!

However, after flipping through the sequence he had mastered with a sullen face, William had to admit that he had no way to survive this nightmare.

The fighting power of the ghost summoned by [Painful Ghost Rider] is too weak. If there is no body to hide, it is estimated that it will burn up if you put it on it. The same is true for the ghost summoned by [Revival Petitioner]. At most, it is for this The horses add trouble and cause no real harm at all.

The high-level profession of [Revival Petitioner] can interfere with the soul. The problem is that this profession is useless because it is useless, and I have basically never used it. It is still only LV3, and it is still early to get a job.

The Nightmare had already discovered that William had no ability to harm his soul, and actually grinned at him humanely, showing a slightly weird expression, then simply lowered his head neatly and continued to serve the current criminal.

Nima's... how dare you mock me? !

William grabbed the solid wood table top, and he swore in his heart that he would catch this **** nightmare, and then help him expand his clan and send him a hundred directly... No! Two hundred stallions in heat!

Just as William was gnashing his teeth to calculate the frequency of breeding, a fiery voice sounded from outside the door.

"William Vankins! I warn you! It doesn't matter what you do in there! Stop it! My cousin, she... what's this horse riding?"

Iori pushed open the door with blood red eyes and barged in, then stared blankly at the two in front of him, lost in confusion.

Don't you want your cousin to see your big baby? The big baby you're talking about...isn't the one I understand?

Noticing the whereabouts of Iori's eyes, William asked in surprise:

"You can actually see it?"

"Why can't I watch..."

Just as Iori was about to say a word to him, she suddenly reacted. The dark horse didn't seem to have a body, and the fiery red mane floating on the back of its neck was not the fiery red mane he thought, but strips of stripes. Vibrant flames.

"nightmare?!"

The hooded knight was startled, then his eyes widened in disbelief: "You... you dare to murder the queen?"

I murdered Nima, murdered!

William rushed over in three steps and two steps, raised his hand and grabbed his sullen face and asked:

"What's your occupation? Priest? Priest? Or other spellcasters involving souls? Do you have the ability to harm souls?"

"You let go! My clothes!"

Iori angrily broke William's hand, but after breaking it twice, he was extremely horrified to find that with his strength in the forefront of fourth-order professionals, he blushed but couldn't even break a finger. move.

What made him feel weaker was that the hand holding him didn't seem to exert much force at all, it was just a smooth grab.

There was a buzzing sound in Iori's head. The strength of his two hands was actually not as strong as someone else's finger? Now this hand is grabbing your own clothes, what if it grabs your arm next time? What about the brain? Even...what about the throat?

Recalling the thought of preparing to give William a hard lesson before, Iori's back was soaked with sweat.

If not for the repeated reprimands from his cousin, he would definitely make a move as soon as he met without saying a word, so that this madman who was trying to pick off the flower of the Fran would know what it means to be tall and earthy.

In case he doesn't know his identity, just pinch him directly...

hiss!

cousin! I will definitely listen to you from now on!

...

Seeing Iori "hanging" with fear on his hand, William couldn't help frowning, and the hand holding his neckline shook vigorously.

"Speak! What kind of profession are you!"

"Ah? Occupation... I... I'm the third-order [horned swordsman] and... and the fourth-order [grey priest]..."

Grey pastor...

William frowned, the [horned swordsman] of the war sequence is definitely not useful, and the [grey priest] has the ability to touch the soul, but those combat skills are a bit unpopular, and I don't know if this guy has mastered it.

"[Dark Prayer], [Dark Gray Cross Sword], [Yin Soul Chanting], which one have you learned?"

Iori was still in the midst of the fear of escaping death. He looked into William's eyes with some trepidation, and stammered back and asked:

"Wh... what to sing?"

After hearing his answer, William let go of his hand speechlessly.

It's okay, don't ask, this product is probably half a bottle of vinegar, maybe I haven't even heard the names of these combat skills.

Thinking about it too, Flange was originally a spellcaster desert, this guy may not even have learned all the basic blessing magic skills, and expecting him to master those unpopular special combat skills for the soul is purely because he thinks too much.

William said lightly: "[Yin Soul Chanting] is a combat skill that [Gray Priest] can learn, in short, since you don't know these things, then shut up and stay here honestly, don't wake up your cousin. "

"Oh……"

Iori, who was still rebellious before~www.wuxiaspot.com~, became a lot smarter in an instant after realizing William's outrageous power.

The two stood next to each other, silently watching the Nightmare licking Avril's cheeks, but it seemed like it had eaten this meal, and it didn't stop for a long time, and it was still there. "Eating" incessantly.

William looked at the insatiable nightmare with a dark face, but he felt a little more relaxed.

Two people who could see it appeared in a row, this nightmare should have sensed danger, and probably prepared to eat it and never come again this time, so it licked like a starving ghost.

Although the queen is afraid that she will suffer a little this time, it is estimated that there will be no more nightmares to harass her in the future.

At this time, Iori, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't bear it any longer, and he said a little distressedly:

"Hello...William...Lord...Big...Sir?"