This Plug-in is Too Middle School

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Looking at the thunder light that exploded in the depths of the fog, William, who had just heard the system prompt, was a little dazed.

No... your talent is actually flirting, right? The question is, don't you flirt with any guy? That stuff is tier six! Level six! Are you dying!

Worrying that Harry would be subjected to crazy electrotherapy, William directly exchanged mounts with Maggie, mounted the fastest Great Nightmare, and called for the help of the little rich woman, stacking three Acceleration Arcane spells in one breath, just to be as fast as possible rush back.

When he was ready, William immediately left the main force, and left the others to fly in the direction of the town alone, trying to change his fate that he was about to become an orphan.

After all, even if the [Raging Flame Legion] is in control, it is a sixth-order Thunder Hammer. As long as one goes up to the next level, it is the famous Thunder War King, one of several occupations that are most suitable for group attacks on the battlefield. .

This exclusive occupation of the dwarves has made great achievements in several "expansion films", and the electricity has made the demon legion terrified. Although it can't make a thousand troops easy, but often one person can pass the paralysis BUFF to the opposite half of the legion. , dubbed the king of electrotherapy by sand sculpture players.

As the lower-level profession of the Thunder War King, although the Thunder Hammer has not yet reached the level of putting thousands of people on the opposite side in collective wet confinement, it is also not easy to provoke. If you have enough momentum, it is enough for one time. Sex brought down hundreds of people.

So, regardless of the outcome this time, Harry will have an amazing experience he will never forget... well, maybe not just once.

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After losing the battle axe in his hand again, Harry, who was full of convulsions, was dragged away from the battle circle. He stared at the thunderous battlefield in front of him, his two big hands shaking like a sieve, and he stopped for a long time. not come down.

This little dwarf is just an iron hedgehog, and it's too hard to fight!

As a blood descendant of the Berserker Demon, Harry didn't have the concept of being afraid of death in his head at all. Naturally, it was not because of fear, but simply because of being electrocuted.

When the scarred-faced dwarf on the opposite side was provoked and rushed over with a roar, he thought there was a wave, and he hurriedly released the [Blood Trample] with the surrounding clansmen in turn, leading the dwarves to life. The ground lizard was pressed into the soil, and Sancho "dropped off his horse" in a single encounter.

However, when the old father laughed wildly and slashed with an axe, Sancho, who was crushed to the ground by [Blood Slaughter and Trample], roared angrily, hugged the big thorn ball at the end of the chain hammer with both hands, and raised his hand head-on from bottom to top. knock.

The bluish-white lightning flashed and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it went up from the place where the axe and hammer met, and went straight to Harry's arm along the handle of the axe. He stepped back again and again, and even threw the axe in his hand.

Seeing that Harry was temporarily paralyzed by the thunder and lightning, Sancho, who regarded him as a thorn in his eyes, naturally wouldn't let this good opportunity go. He staggered up and ran over while his veins swelled against his body with more than two dozen [Blood Trample]. The wrist holding the handle of the hammer suddenly turned outwards, obviously preparing to give him a ruthless blow, intending to directly hammer to death this **** who tarnished the glory of the warrior.

Just at this critical moment, a stabbing sword with a dark gray breath protruded out from behind Sancho, and "bite" his wrist bone with precision and ferocity, accompanied by a tooth-stinging steel tear. Sound, directly pierced through the thick arm armor.

Under the sudden pain of Sancho, the huge chain hammer that had already been lifted in half failed to be successfully thrown out. After only drawing a "~", it crashed to the ground, and a fifth of it fell directly into the ground.

Looking at the cracked ground near the point where the spiked chain hammer landed, Harry, who had escaped, suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Man, this big hammer is definitely several times heavier than it looks! If I really want to be shaken, then am I still alive?

Iori, who was sent by Avril to help, was also in a cold sweat. Although he could see that Harry was definitely not an opponent, he did not expect that he would not be able to withstand a single face-to-face. Corpse collected.

Looking angrily at Harry, who had slipped out of the attack range of the chain hammer, Sancho gritted his teeth and looked sideways, and found that it was a human stabbing swordsman who had ruined his good deeds.

He quickly handed over the handle of the chain hammer from his right hand to his left, and the muscles on his sturdy left forearm twitched, and when he pulled hard, the large iron ball that had sunk into the ground was pulled straight out of the ground.

As the thick chain of the arm slammed violently, a **** thorn ball went straight to Iori's chest and abdomen and slammed into it.

Seeing the solid iron ball bigger than the lid of the pot rushing towards him, Iori's eyelids twitched, and while desperately backing away, he raised his hand and threw out several gray chains, trying to entangle Sancho. joints and wrists, trying to block the force and speed of the chain hammer.

It is absolutely impossible to make a hard connection when it is hard-connected, and it is impossible to hard-connect in this life. As a weak [Gray Priest] and a flexible [Horn Swordsman], I can only dodge this terrifying sledgehammer with all my strength, while desperately trying my best. Make small moves to survive like this.

Avril in the distance, while commanding the remaining two legions to take the opportunity to destroy the opponent's formation, looked at the battle situation here with a worried face. Every time she saw Iori and others narrowly escaped the sledgehammer, it was inevitable for a while. Frightened.

The gigantic hammer fell into Sancho's hands, but it was played like a whip with stones tied at the end, and it was astonishingly nimble when it was thrown.

No, even a whip might not have the flexibility of this huge chain hammer. Under Sancho's terrifyingly powerful arm, this huge metal hammer full of spikes could actually shake out a "whip flower" with the chain. effect comes.

Several times, it was clear that the momentum had run out, but still relying on that completely unreasonable arm strength, he was once again thrown more than half a meter high, and the "bounce" speed was amazingly fast. Not clear, I can only see a phantom coming towards my face with a terrifying wind pressure... and then there is no more.

As the battlefield gradually shifted, a soldier of the [Raging Flame Legion] couldn't dodge in time, and was pushed by the shield-wielding dwarf on the path of the hammer head. , and accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the remaining half of the body was also scorched like black carbon by the instantaneous burst of electric current, obviously it could not be saved.

Seeing that another member of the clan was sacrificed, Harry gritted his teeth and retrieved his big axe, blushed and threw his neck thickly again, and slammed the axe on the thick chain of the hammer, and then the chain was shaken violently. He took a swipe, and the crackling thunder light scattered all over his body retreated again and again, and his weapon was knocked out again.

This time, however, Harry didn't step back to ease the spasms. Instead, he roared with red eyes, picked up the axe with a broken point, turned around and threw himself on it again. The invisible arrogance is burning vigorously, and the surrounding air is a little deformed.

After a long time, he first fought a hearty battle, and at the peak of his state, he ushered in an unimaginable strong enemy, and finally broke through the third-order and became a fourth-order professional. Throwing into the battle group, he took some of the pressure on Iori, who was almost unable to hold on.

As a dual professional, Iori's combat power is far stronger than that of the average fourth-order professional. In terms of attributes, he can rank in the middle of the fifth-order professional, plus high agility and the blessing of various unpopular magical techniques of [Gray Priest]. , barely able to fight the sixth-order Sancho a few times.

And Harry, who had just advanced, not only had a pile of buffs stacked on his body, but also in the previous battle, he "stacked" the legion's stunt [Raging Flames], which was getting stronger and stronger, to a very high "layers". Various attributes have skyrocketed by a lot, and after Iori lost a few enhancement gods, it became even more fierce.

Although they could only choose to fight, and could not fight head-on, they really blocked the dwarf leaders here temporarily, and with the turn of dozens of [Raging Flame Legion] to suppress, they even had the upper hand for a time.

However, after being held and beating for a long time, some of the top Sancho finally woke up a little, looked at the small **** holes pierced by the stabbing sword, and began to slow down the attack rationally, and turned to the outside. The other dwarves who rushed in leaned over.

Seeing that he was about to withdraw from the battle circle, Harry, who had finally gained the upper hand, suddenly became anxious.

Even he could see that the fighting power of this tin-skinned dwarf was not on the same level as his.

It was only because of the entanglement of the rash that the suppressing effect of [Blood Trample] on the body was not broken, and the negative magic spell was constantly thrown on the body by the man named Iori, so that he could not directly penetrate the array of his own.

The problem is that they are all weakened like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can't beat myself, and he killed and injured a lot of people. If I really let him leave and join those dwarves, I will wait until he recovers. , I am afraid that everyone present will die!

"Little dwarf! Don't run if you have the seeds!"

Harry threw his head down and chased after him with a thick neck, then raised his hand and slashed Sancho's forehead with an axe, roaring sarcastically:

"What about the glory of a warrior? If you can't beat it, run away. Are you embarrassed?"

Fifty or so of you hit me and ask me if I'm ashamed or not?

Shivering with anger at Harry's crooked reasoning, Sancho, whose eyes were bloodshot, wanted to kill him again, but he looked at the front of [Rage Warhammer] that had been gnawed like a dog's teeth. After all, he was still the commander. responsibilities prevail.

I saw him glaring at Harry fiercely, then bowed his head and bowed his back, using his armor to resist an attack from behind him, holding the chain hammer in both hands and swinging it with all his strength, he was slapped with a blood hole in his thigh, and he directly threw it away. The encirclement opened a corner, and some embarrassedly got into the [Dwarf Axe].

Done!