"Crackle..."

Lightning hammer is raging in the battlefield.

Each hammer drags the blue and white lightning to the knight with distinctive armor, and suddenly drops a large number of soldiers. As a result, the knight who is supposed to be the hub of the battlefield is quickly isolated, and the huge network of electric current still regards them as nodes.

As the God of the battlefield, the mage finally embodies its power!

The great Knight of Alain was shocked and stood up with his teeth clenched. Suddenly, he pulled off his upper plate armor, revealing his flesh and blood blurred and burnt chest, as well as the strong muscles beside him. He pulled out the cross sword with a grim face.

Bang.

I don't know how many kilograms of heavy plate armour fell to the ground.

"Hateful mystic, I didn't expect your sudden attack, but I won't be so careless next time!"

The great Knight Alan, who once led the army to encircle the slave sacrifice and met many mystics, frowned. He felt that the mystic was different from other mystics, but he was not afraid and stood up firmly.

After all, the great knight is also the peak of force!

But the next second, he turned his head abruptly.

A straight long leg stretched out from his side and rear, boots stepped on the ground, followed by a sharp blade. A tall and graceful woman came forward with a cross sword. Her armor was covered with blood and her expression was cold.

"Is the great knight so weak?"

Asked Sheryl coldly, in a tone quite different from the battlefield.

The great Knight of Alain was shocked, and then said gloomily, "soon you will know how our reputation came!"

Sheryl was silent, but suddenly her figure disappeared.

The great Knight of Alain was stunned again, and felt bad. Even though he had been fighting for many years, he had never seen this situation! But before he realized it, he felt his back cool, and a thin blade with blood stuck out of his chest.

"Pooh!"

The blood is spewing out.

The terrible vitality of the great Knight Alan made him not die at once, but was shocked to think that a baron leader in this area had an invincible great knight on the battlefield, and it seemed that there was a real mysterious man.

It's too late for him to think about the details

Sheryl pulls out her sword and sweeps it around his neck!

Brush!

The great Knight of Alain fell on his head.

The commander-in-chief was killed, and the invincible myth of the knight rich union of Mesopotamia was destroyed. In addition, Anyang's magic directly destroyed most of the knights who rushed to the front. The just indestructible noble alliance was defeated and fled back.

"Devil, devil!"

"Evil witchcraft!"

"The power of the mystic!"

"The great Knight of Alan was taken away by lingpo..."

……

Sheryl did not hesitate to throw down the head of the great knight. Taking advantage of her physical strength, her figure disappeared in place in a flash. When she reappeared, she had taken down the head of a knight. Then her blue light flashed and her speed soared.

Brush! Brush! Brush

Before the knights could get on the horse, they were killed one by one by Sheryl.

Until only the last Knight left, Anyang came lightly: "well, let him live."

Sheryl stopped her sword and stood in silence.

The aristocratic army fled in disorder, and the Baron led his troops out of the castle at once. On the one hand, he began to chase after the enemy, taking back all the wealth seized by the enemy. On the other hand, he took the opportunity to take the land of Anders and Lord ute.

Anyang stood at the same place, calmly and calmly, and let the cavalry around him run by. Looking at the only remaining knight, he recognized the mark of the Boer family on his armor, and turned away, leaving the knight standing at the same place with his sword inexplicably.

Then he was humiliated!

Xuelil kept close behind Anyang and shook the blood on her arm. She said coldly, "I thought the great knight was really invincible as the book said, but she was so vulnerable that she could not use the heavy bow battle."

Anyang looks at her, smiles and doesn't speak.

In fact, the great knight is really strong. His physical quality is not far from the highest space-time guard unit. In addition, he has special explosive power skills, similar to Sheryl's unit talent - keen. If the heavy armour is complete, and a strong horse with the same full armament is a heavy tank, it is almost invincible in the cold weapon battlefield.

Unless the archers shoot at each other, at least he will have to fight hundreds of elite troops to die.

If it wasn't for the great Knight Alan who didn't expect the continuous lightning, the fire shock might not have hit him. If it wasn't for the ability that he had been seriously injured and couldn't imagine that Sheryl had the blinking ability, plus the removal of the plate armor, he would not have died so easily.

When they returned to the castle, all of them lowered their heads in silence and looked in awe at them.

Before the Baron came back, the three Knights followed him, and Lydia also went. Standing at the upper door to meet him was still Madame marina and a group of half brothers and sisters, but Mickey was also there.Anyang naturally felt the inconceivable and flustered look, but he ignored it.

Compared with the last time, Mrs. Marina was obviously frightened a lot. She came up with a worried look: "God, you were not hurt in the battlefield just now. My master Ian, we are really worried about you!"

"Thank you. Sheryl protected me very well."

"That's good, that's good!"

Mrs. Marina continued, looking at Sheryl in awe, and opening her mouth to say something. But when she saw her blood and the flesh hanging on her fur, her face turned white, and her magnificent chest rolled back a step.

"I have to take a bath first, Mrs. marina."

"Need Do you need help? "

"No more."

"Then Goodbye, master Ian! "

"Yes."

Anyang walked forward with a slight pain in his face.

The fall is the daughter of Mrs. marina, only 13 years old, and Ian's half sister. He can't stand it even though the aristocracy ignores morality and ethics, and even many people acquiesce to it.

"Some people think it's pleasant to have such a young girl with blood relationship It's not against the law in this world! "

The old housekeeper enko stood bow beside Mrs. marina.

Next to her is a blushing lovely Lori, dressed in noble clothes. I think it's Mrs. marina's daughter. She has some of her mother's grace at a young age. Some dare not look at Anyang and stir her dress hem with her hands.

Anyang feels more and more deformed and accelerates his steps.

Behind them were the Chamberlain, the assistant Chamberlain, and his cousins. Lunan and Mischa were among them. They looked at him excitedly and worshipped. They were a little proud. They held their chests up, but no one else was in awe.

"Brother Ian!"

"Brother Ian is so good!"

Two attractive young girls didn't greet him until he passed the area in front of them. Holding him from left to right, they shouted that they would rub their well-developed breasts against his arms. There was a kind of posture of holding his arms in the chest.

"Brother Ian is a mystery in the story. Even Mischa has the heart to hide it for so long!"

"Don't blame brother Ian. If you don't keep a low profile, how can you call the mystic? Brother Ian defeated the enemy. Now he must be very tired and need to take a bath and have a rest. Does brother Ian need a massage? What can I do for Lunan... "

"Thank you, no more."

Anyang refused a little stiff, even more uncomfortable.

Lunan and Misha are both beautiful, attractive in stature, and tender and soft as girls. It is a great temptation for him who hasn't tasted meat for half a month! Especially now the body control is not strong

Anyang suffocates so hard that she has to sigh at the goblin!

"Well, brother Ian."

"Lunan and Mischa won't bother."

"Yes."

With the two groups of young girls leaving their arms, Anyang was relieved. All the way back to her room, let the maid prepare hot water for her bath, and then turned around to look at the inexplicably blushing cousin Sheryl in the room.

"Er..."

Anyang looked at her up and down with some consternation: "you should take a bath and change your clothes, too. It's hard."

"Then I'll go."

“……”

Anyang shook his head and felt that he was behind the times.

Anyang understands the reason for Sheryl's sudden shyness, but it's you who follow up the room. I said to bathe in front of you, not in front of you. Even bathing in front of you doesn't mean to do anything to you

What's your blush, seduction!

Anyang has to admit that Sheryl's figure is really attractive, especially her long legs are also very good at dressing up. But who dares to have any idea about the shape of this body's blood stained and minced meat? Is it impotent for a giant to see the half eyes on his shoulder?

Soon, a bucket full of hot water was ready for him.

Anyang took off her clothes under the maid's service, waved them out and stepped into the tub. He felt that his physique was still too low, and he was too tired to release magic. In addition, he was not skilled in magic, which led to a burst of fatigue.

Gradually, he narrowed his eyes.

Firewood has been burning underwater, not big, just to ensure that the temperature in the most comfortable area of the human body.

I don't know for a long time, Anyang seems to hear a knock on the door. Then the door is quietly pushed open, and he wakes up! It was not until I heard the soft footsteps that I relaxed, and then a pair of delicate hands held his shoulder from behind.

"Brother Ian, let's wait for you to take a bath!"

"Yes."

Anyang rubs his head, but he doesn't refuse.

Anyway, the hot water is very deep. I can't walk out. I'm not afraid to walk out. I just enjoy a massage from my two cousins.The soft breath is right behind me, with a girl's unique fragrance all around. Fifteen or six year old girl is not big, even if the development of the best can not hide the green astringency, but more delicate, and the girl's light delicate is also unique.

I don't know if Lunan or Misha is massaging for him. The technique is not very good, but his fingers are soft and thin, and they touch his chest down his shoulder from time to time. The skin of his arms is white and delicate, obviously deliberately teasing.

The other is scrubbing his back.

Anyang gradually closed its eyes again. When I woke up again, I heard only a rush of water. A delicate but well-developed young girl stepped into the tub and kept an ambiguous posture with him. The delicate skin sent a surprising touch.

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