I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

"not open."

There was a panting, but unusually stubborn voice.攫欝攫

The leader froze for a moment.

Next second.

A dark shadow flew out of the gap in the door.

He has quick eyes and quick hands, grabbing it!

Have a look after spreading out.

It is a brand-new emblem of the magic arts.

"Back 100 meters."

"Keep an eye on the slums."

The gasping voice shouted vigorously.

"I understand."

The leader waved decisively.

The warriors quickly withdrew.

After a while.

No one can be seen in the open space outside the old church.

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In the church.

The teenagers fainted from recurrent pain.

on the floor.

Two avatars held by two translucent hands one left and the other right.

They are constantly struggling to blend together.

But under the stubborn prevention of Piaoyun Palm.

Instead, they are divided further and further.

The rough sea oyster stone floor is already covered with red.

The center of two avatars.

It's an isolated head--

The head of the painful girl was chopped off by Roger, thrown on the ground, and struck it with the axe.

She tried to roll on the floor.淘戅 chase yo literature

But Roger can always break it to pieces as quickly as possible.

The brain was scattered all over the floor.

But apart from howling, the painful girl didn't seem to be affected in any way!

Her vitality is terrible.

In less than half an hour.

Roger has broken her head more than 50 times.

Every time he broke it, he would use the Phantom Axe to stir repeatedly--

It smashed its head into pieces like a pounding medicine.

It will not be available for long.

Her head will bulge quickly, and the brain, blood, brain plasma...all parts are quickly resurrecting!

To this.

Roger was not discouraged.

He just repeated the mechanical work silently.

Under the effect of.

The state of suffering girl clone.

He saw it clearly.

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Roger is very clear.

The girl in pain is a real promoted.

Although far less powerful than the queen, it is also a level of power.

There is a bit of her personal origin in this clone.

Based on this alone.

Conventional means cannot completely kill it.

At most, hit it like this.

Before exhausting the stored divine power, she would constantly recover like this.

This is what makes the upgraded person daunting.

Even if it is a clone, it can't be careless.

fortunately.

Roger knew the identity of this woman from the beginning.

When the two sides confronted each other.

He didn't give the painful girl any chance at all, directly Piaoyun palmed his hand, and hit her off guard.

And now.

Roger only needs to consume her recovery times a little bit.

"It's only 100 times in total."

"I can afford it!"

Now.

Roger patiently fed the axe to the head of the suffering girl.

Quandang is playing a game of watermelon.

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puff!

puff!

puff!

A muffled noise echoed in the old church.

The curse of the painful girl became more intense.

She had never seen such a weird trick.

Those two big hands pressed her to death, except for passive recovery, she could do almost nothing!

after a long time.

She realized that cursing could not interfere with Roger.

So she began to change her mind:

"If you stop, they will be saved; if you continue, they will be dead."

"After I die, the pain I am now going to double will be transferred to those people in the slums. Do you want to see them endure this pain?"

"Aren't you curious why I did this?"

"Who on earth are you? This is not magic..."

however.

The question of the girl in pain is like a mud cow entering the sea.

Roger didn't bother to reply to her.

He was just chopping his head intently.

"Quinan's enemies are still a bit lower.

If it is in Mystra.

Those who can reach this level must be the 10,000-hearted mullet cake boss..."

He chopped.

Silently sighed in my heart.

He is not a Virgin.

Such words would not disturb him at all.

If the people in the slums really died because of this, then she was also the first to die.

not to mention.

This kind of lie that can be distinguished at a glance is a joke in front of the sixth sense.

that's it.

Roger maintained a good head-cutting rhythm.

On the data bar.

The painful girl's recovery times were quickly consumed.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Just when she had 25 recovery times left.

The pounded and pulpy head finally changed!

In an instant.

It swelled up like a balloon.

Thin bone fragments grew inside the shattered skull!

Roger grabbed its head and threw it out the window!

Bang!

The head exploded in the air.

Countless bone fragments scattered in all directions like stray bullets.

This scene fell in the eyes of the warrior warriors, and it was a heartbeat.

They finally understood why the people inside told them to evacuate 100 meters!

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In the old church.

Roger disappeared from Piaoyun Palm.

On the data bar.

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Next second.

A twisted and tall shadow extends from the top of the church.

Darkness enveloped the entire church like night.

"I want you to experience the real pain!"

A cold voice sounded.

In the dark.

The scarlet eyeballs lit up.

Every eyeball was covered with bloodshot eyes, as if it might burst at any time.

Watching this scene.

Roger was silent.

"Blode again..."

Vilan is too.

The girl in pain is too.

In fact, he really wants to say something to these promoted ones:

‘In our Mystra, only the corpse demon is still playing blew up...’

But now there is no such effort.

The girl in pain abandoned her clone and summoned the projection. Of course she didn't come to talk to him about life principles!

In fact.

Just when he was talking.

The shadow of pain has wrapped the entire church inside!

"You have no chance."

There was a low laugh in the dark:

"Speaking of a more fun thing, if you keep the magic badge just by your side, maybe you will be able to survive."

攫欝攫. "After all, this place is closer to the kingdom of that basilisk..."

Accompanied by her laughter.

Roger's skin was already beginning to feel a slight tingling.

This is working.

Now.

He put aside the weird thoughts of ‘do you want to try it on’.

Then he quickly took out something from his chest pocket.

Next second.

Roger only felt the pain suddenly doubled.

An incredible low groan of the painful girl came from the darkness:

"? Didn't you just throw it away..."

Roger calmly said:

"Who told you that I only have 1 magic badge?"

"And if I don't throw away that low-level magic badge, you dare not call the projection?"

The rank is too low...

He added silently in his heart.

Next second.

Roger held up the badge in his hand and shouted:

"The queen save me!"

The voice fell.

The high-level magic badge suddenly became hot.

A faint white light appeared on it.

Then it became extremely blazing.

Breathing room.

A pure white snake-shaped dagger emerged from the badge and easily pierced the projection of the suffering girl!

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"what……"

Screams sounded.

Roger quickly followed the killing order and the hunter's mark.

Then detonate the latter to rub some damage-

no way.

His attacks on the consciousness are relatively limited.

Things like projection.

It is more convenient for the queen to take the shot herself.

next moment.

The dagger was stabbed on the dark scene three times.

It didn't take long.

It completely tore off all the night.

In the curses of the painful girl.

The darkness faded little by little.

On the data bar.

A lot of information flashed by.

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"Praise the queen!"

Roger shouted religiously.

Next second.

A warm current poured into his body.

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Roger fell silent immediately.

He can't wait to slap himself!

I didn't expect the queen to be so upright, pulling his level directly...

I'm afraid it would be ecstatic to change to others.

But Roger couldn't squeeze out a smile!

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"Just don't upgrade. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Roger reluctantly raised a stiff smile.

For fear of laughing too much, the queen began to pull his rank again.

In the church.

Roger opened the data panel silently.

Check the situation of the painful person.

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巘戅戅.

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Pain box is a good specialty.

Very suitable for Roger