My Lady Queen

Chapter 72: The Best Carrier of Spells

The thin young man stared coldly at the wishing: "Boy, I don't care where you came from, but since you saw my face, there is only one end."

"My memory is very bad. Besides, you are a public face, so I forget about it when I turn around."

"Stop talking nonsense, give that girl to me, maybe I will let you choose a more comfortable way to die."

The skinny young man was also very angry. He originally thought that with the strength of his people, it would be more than enough to kill a little girl, but he didn't expect that not only did the damned orc tribe have a stone breaker, but also appeared halfway. He is a strange guy, but none of this can hinder his determination to complete the task.

"You really let me choose my own way of death? Then I can think about it."

Make a wish and pick your nostrils.

"you!"

Rebecca looked at him in surprise.

The skinny young man thought it was really scary to make a wish, and said with a sneer, "Tell me, I will make your death less painful."

Make a wish and think about it seriously: "Then I choose to die of old age in bed."

"How dare you tease me!"

The skinny young man suddenly became furious, and raised his hands over his shoulders: "O omnipotent Lord, please lower your anger and burn away all the sins in this world!"

He saw two groups of flames bursting out of his palm in an instant, from small to large, and soon became the size of a basketball.

"Damn it, this trick is powerful, and it can save a lot of gas bills if you practice it!"

"Death to me!"

The skinny young man was completely irritated by the wish. He waved his hands at the same time, and two fireballs flew towards Rebecca at an extremely fast speed, and the other flew towards the wish.

Wishing had been on full alert for a long time, and when he saw this, he hugged Rebecca and jumped high.

With this jump, he jumped more than 2 meters high, and the fireball almost flew out by rubbing against the soles of his shoes.

"Cut, it's nothing." Wishing said with a look of disdain.

"Really." The skinny young man once again showed that gaze as if looking at a dead person.

"My lord, watch your back!"

Rebecca made a mistake in making a wish just now, and reminded loudly at this time.

Before he could turn his head back in time, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards his back.

It was too late to think about it too much, Wishing took Rebecca into his arms again, lowered his head vigorously, and completely covered the little girl with his not-so-broad shoulders.

"Stoneskin!"

"Holy barrier!"

Two voices, one thick and one thin, sounded almost simultaneously, and gray and golden lights flashed alternately on the wishing body.

Just when the light suddenly appeared, a violent explosion instantly sounded behind the wishing.

Making a wish just felt like being hit from behind by a fast-moving car, and the whole person flew forward directly. Before the person landed, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a bloody arrow spewed out when he opened his mouth.

The gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, and Xu Wish lay motionless on the ground. The clothes behind his back had been completely burned, his flesh was scorched black, and black blood continued to flow out.

Rebecca got out from under him with difficulty, the hair band on her head had fallen off, her long hair was draped around her shoulders, a little messy.

She was startled for a moment, then hurriedly shook the wishing body desperately, and said with a crying voice: "My lord, my lord! Wake up quickly! Woooooo..."

The thin young man walked towards Rebecca step by step, and said with a smirk, "Give up quickly. The more you persist, the more people will die because of you. Isn't it better to return to the Lord as soon as possible?"

"No! The Lord wants to save the world. The process will always be full of hardships, but I believe justice will prevail!"

Rebecca's face was full of tears, but she stood up slowly, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and softly recited: "Lord, please send down your gift, and use holy light to wash away the dirt that I see before my eyes Bar!"

The thin young man was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized that he took a step forward and wanted to grab Rebecca who was not far away from him.

At the same time, countless light spots suddenly fell from the sky like meteors, covering almost the entire hillside.

"Damn!"

The thin young man seemed to be very afraid of these seemingly small spots of light, so he quickly jumped back and at the same time summoned a light shield to block the attack from the sky for him.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

The light rain was fleeting, and the thin young man pulled out a bronze battle scepter with six sharp blades from his waist, and chopped it down on the top of Rebecca's head.

And Rebecca still held her hands on her chest with a calm expression, as if she hadn't seen this scene, or a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Seeing that the scepter was about to strike Rebecca's head, suddenly, a pair of powerful big hands stretched out from above Rebecca's shoulders, grabbing the thin young man's wrist.

"You...you pay for my clothes!"

A shout sounded from behind, and immediately afterwards, the thin young man felt as if he was caught by some ancient monster, and his body swung lightly.

"Do you know how expensive my clothes are, a few hundred!"

Make a wish and threw him aside heavily, but still didn't let go.

"I'm just wearing this one-of-a-kind clothes, do you know that!"

Then, he forcefully threw the skinny young man to the other side.

"If you're injured, you can still heal yourself. If your clothes are torn, you can only buy new ones!"

Every time he made a wish, he was lifted over his head and fell heavily to the ground. In just a few words, this thin young man was thrown seven or eight times, his nose bleeds profusely, and his whole body became limp.

"My lord, it's great that you're all right!"

Rebecca wept with joy, hugged Wishing's waist, and buried her little face in it.

Wishing to leave the skinny young man far away for the last time, he said to Rebecca with a bitter face, "I won't be able to die for a while, but it just hurts too much!"

It turned out that just when the two fireballs were about to bombard him, Ah Hong and Rebecca who had been paying attention here released a defensive spell on him at the same time, and wishing was different from people in this world. He was extremely adaptable to this kind of boosting spells, and finally took the killing blow.

Seeing this, Rebecca sang again: "Lord, please grant me the power to get rid of the pain, so that the world can get eternal happiness, healing!"

A soft ray of light covered the wish, but it quickly and slowly dissipated.

Wishing only felt that the pain of the wound on his back suddenly eased a lot, and even had a numb itching feeling, as for the other small wounds on his body, healed slowly under his nose.

"Wow, is this the power of a saint?"

There was a burst of joy in the wishing heart.

On the other side, Aaron and the strong man, who were blessed with all-round state, also played vigorously, especially with the flame detonation and ignition skills that Ahong would emit from time to time, victory was only a matter of time.

Wishing originally thought that this battle would be extremely difficult, but unexpectedly, the balance of victory was tilting to his side little by little.

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