As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 126 Archibald’s Daughter (2)

Ron's strength is amazing.

Coupled with the weight of the iron-wood staff, the impact caused by it could not even be withstood by a hero-level magic warrior like Gray Andre. The armor on his body instantly shattered into pieces, revealing the cracked flesh inside, and his entire waist. Deep depression from the side.

A kidney, plus some random things, all turned into meat sauce.

His body was directly thrown out, rolling around in mid-air, and it took a long time before he hit the ground heavily.

call……

Ron let out a breath.

Sure enough, this fighting method is more suitable for him.

Why attack head-on when you can sneak attack?

This guy has such a huge mental hole right in front of him. It would be a real loss if he couldn't take advantage of it.

Gray Andre isn't even dead yet.

The hero-level master already has a very strong vitality, comparable to Xiaoqiang.

The body was squirming desperately on the ground, trying to get up again, but Ron obviously would not give Gray Andre a chance. When fighting, who cares about whether a gentleman is a gentleman or not? Killing you while you're sick is baseless.

Without any hesitation, Ron tiptoed and rushed over instantly.

The threat of imminent death finally made Gray Andre suppress the confusion in his mind, and he touched his left wrist.

boom……

The ironwood staff hit the ground hard, and a large pit opened up on the ground.

Gray Andre's figure has disappeared without a trace.

Equipment with space transfer effect...

Ron let out a sigh of relief, but it was a pity that such an enemy could not be killed on the spot.

As expected of being a descendant of the Andre family, a large family that has been passed down for thousands of years indeed has a good heritage.

But it doesn't matter, Ron is sure that when they meet again next time, his strength will only become stronger and he will not give Gray Andre a chance to escape. Moreover, it is not without gain.

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully surviving and receiving the mission reward: Spirit*150, Strength*150, Physique*150, Speed*150]

With a total of 600 attribute points, Ron could clearly feel his improvement.

Especially in terms of physical fitness and speed, because Ron didn't pay much attention to adding points in these two items before, the growth this time is even more obvious.

Of course, for Ron, the most important reward was the quiet, long gun lying on the side.

Just when Gray Andre was smashed away, the spear came out of his hand. When he escaped, he had no chance to take the spear away.

The barrier that originally blocked the surrounding areas gradually dissipated. Ron slowly came to the spear and reached out to pick it up from the ground.

As soon as he got the spear, Ron's expression changed slightly.

Although it looks like just a spear as thick as a child's arm, its weight is far more exaggerated than Ron imagined. The iron and wood staff weighs eighty-two pounds. It is not known what material this spear is made of. The weight is at least three times that of the Ironwood Staff.

After losing the winding of thunder and lightning, the spear gradually showed its original color.

The whole body was dark red, as if it were made of condensed blood, and some bright red threads were wrapped up and down the gun body, intertwining into a weird network.

The length of the spear head is a bit exaggerated, at least twice as long as an ordinary spear.

The tip of the gun has a triangular shape, and there are even sinister blood grooves carved on it.

This spear had drank a lot of life's blood. Ron could feel the strong smell of blood even if he just held it in his hand.

What's even weirder is that this spear seems to have self-awareness. When Ron's fingers just grabbed the spear, the gun body even trembled violently, as if trying to break free from Ron's hand.

Pong!

The ironwood staff hit the gun body heavily.

"be honest."

The gun struggled no more.

Sure enough, he deserves a beating.

Ron was very satisfied with the coordination of the spear, and then started to check the properties of the spear.

Just after reading one line, Ron coughed violently and almost choked to death on his own saliva.

[The spear that penetrates the death wing...]

Hey, I'm cheating on you.

This is Goddess X Black Beast, not FGO!

……

the other side.

In the gray sky, a figure fell from mid-air.

Haw!

fell to the ground.

He might look a little miserable.

The waist was dented in an extremely weird way, thick blood seeped out from the cracked skin, the throat was constantly squirming, and streams of liquid with blood clots spurted out of the mouth.

pain.

There was excruciating pain all over his body.

However, this kind of pain is not unbearable for Gray Andre. He has tasted the feeling of dying like this too many times. As a descendant of a sage, the pressure on him is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

And revitalizing the Andre family was the content he had heard the most about.

To achieve this goal, his experience was far more cruel than ordinary people can accept.

Panting heavily, Gray Andre searched for the storage ring. He found a healing scroll and used it on himself.

The cracked skin slowly healed.

It's a pity that this low-level healing scroll is far from comparable to the hymn used by the church's senior priests. It can heal superficial wounds, and the damage to internal organs can only heal a shallow layer.

Once time passes and the injuries to the internal organs are fixed, even if you chant again, it will be useless.

What makes Gray Andre most uncomfortable is that Ron is a prophet recognized by the Dawn Goddess Church. If he enters the Dawn Goddess Church now, it will be no different than a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

It seems that this waist cannot be saved.

This despicable and shameless bastard actually made a sneak attack.

Gray Andre finally understood. This bastard deliberately kept mentioning Dolores just to disturb his will, and then took the opportunity to use mental magic to interfere with his consciousness.

So despicable, so shameless.

However, Gray Andre was in a better mood. From this point of view, what he said before about Dolores must also be false, and he was just deceiving himself.

Just say that Dolores must be deeply in love with him.

After taking a deep breath and recovering a little mentally and physically, Gray Andre looked around and found that the place where he landed was actually near Linde's villa.

Although the space teleportation ability that comes with the bracelet is a life-saving skill, it is not good at all. It is too random and can accidentally throw you from the desert to the deep sea, from the volcano crater to the glacier.

At such a close distance, if Ron were to chase him, the situation would probably be a bit troublesome. Fortunately, that guy probably didn't know he was here.

While thinking in his heart, Gray Andre subconsciously stretched out his right hand, trying to get up with the support of his spear and go to Linde for rescue.

The magic scroll of Psalm is very rare and valuable, but if it is Linde, he might have it.

The generous Lind would probably not be stingy about lending him a hymn magic scroll.

However, when he stretched out his right hand, Gray Andre suddenly found that the palm of his right hand was empty. He looked over with some confusion. The spear that penetrated the Death Soaring that was tightly grasped in his palm had disappeared without a trace.

hum...

At that moment, Gray Andre felt like he was struck by lightning.

His body was trembling non-stop. This is a weapon that has been passed down by the Andre family for thousands of years. Could it be that...lost, lost?

If it had fallen on the battlefield, it would probably have fallen into Ron's hands now.

puff……

When he thought of that kind of result, Gray Andre couldn't hold it back for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away.

For the first time, he felt despair in his heart.

At this moment, Linde in the villa seemed to have heard the movement outside. He opened the door and walked out. When he saw Gray Andre's appearance, he was shocked.

"Oh, brother Gray, what's going on? Could it be that your action failed?" Linde walked over quickly and tried to lift Andre Gray up from the ground.

"No way, no way. You are so strong, how could you be so miserable? Who is the person you want to attack?"

Before Gray could answer, Lind discovered that there was no weapon in Gray's hand, and his expression suddenly became very strange: "Brother Gray, I take the liberty to ask, where is your Death-piercing Spear?"

"Damn it, lost it, maybe that guy took it away."

Pfft!

Lind suddenly let go of his hand. Gray, who had just stood up, fell to the ground before he could stand firm. He looked up in disbelief, wondering why Lind had become so indifferent.

Linde's expression was not indifferent, he even had a smile on his face, and then a magic contract was quietly placed in his hand:

"Oh, Gray Andre, the only descendant of the Andre family, a direct descendant of the sage Partridge, you haven't forgotten the contract we signed before, right? If you can't use that enhanced weapon To return Shi’s weapons... you need to pay me half a million gold coins..."

Gray Andre's eyes suddenly widened.

"You signed the contract in the name of a descendant of the Andre family and a direct descendant of the sage Partridge, so you won't default on it, right?"

The gentle voice, to Gray Andre's ears, was as desperate as the roar of a demon.

His body trembled violently, and the blood in his mouth vomited uncontrollably. Then his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Five hundred thousand gold coins!

"Of course, if you really can't come up with 500,000 gold coins, you can also use the Blasphemer's Codex..." Lind, who hadn't finished speaking, looked at Gray who had passed out speechlessly, and closed his eyes obediently. mouth.

……

On the other side, Ron was still examining the properties of this spear.

[The Spear that Penetrates Death: Golden Legend]

[Manufacturer: Archibald Andre]

[Enhancement Level: 10]

[Physical attack +2742]

[Additional additional attributes: Strength +531]

[Additional special effect: Penetration - There is a high probability of ignoring armor when attacking and directly causing real damage. 】

[Additional special effect: Tear - When causing damage to the target, the wound cannot heal, intermediate and low-level treatments have no effect, and the effect of high-level treatments is halved. 】

[Additional special effect: magic attachment - each attack adds magic damage, the additional value is own mental power * 1 + magic attack power * 0.3! 】

[This is a birthday gift I prepared for my daughter Philomena. She should like it very much, right? 】

　Chapter 2 is presented. Next chapter in an hour.

　　

　

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