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

Chapter 125 Despicable Kidney Shot (Please vote for me) (Page 12)

Hammer of Judgment!

It can be said that it is the priest profession, the only high-level offensive magic. What's worse is that it also deals single-target damage.

However, it is precisely because of these limitations that the Hammer of Judgment has a destructive power that far exceeds that of ordinary high-level magic. Once the Hammer of Judgment falls, let alone human flesh and blood, even a hard boulder will be destroyed. It can blow you to pieces in an instant.

Gray's reaction was also very quick, his expression remained unchanged, and the gun suddenly spun towards his head to block it.

With a bang, Gray Andre's body suddenly sank. The power of this hammer of judgment was far stronger than he imagined.

Before he even landed, several low-level magics from the Dawn Goddess Church appeared around his body.

Holy Light Blade.

Searing ray.

Shine.

His rich combat experience was fully revealed at this time. Gray closed his eyes to avoid the glare from burning his eyes and affecting his vision.

At the same time, relying only on hearing, he could roll, jump sideways, or retreat. His movements were extremely sensitive, and he avoided the successive magic bombings.

Streams of magic hit the open space, making a dull sound while spreading layers of smoke.

Ron's face looked a little pale... Damn it, Dracula's Eyes couldn't achieve the effect of perpetual motion after all.

The passive function of releasing magic and consuming blood will be activated directly when he uses magic, but the effect of returning blood will only be activated when he hits the target.

This directly resulted in that, except for the first move, the Hammer of Judgment, which hit Gray's weapon and hit the target, triggering the blood recovery effect, all other magics were consuming Ron's blood.

The battlefield finally gradually and temporarily calmed down.

Opposite Gray, the situation was also quite bad. His face was pale and his hands were still shaking. Originally, he didn't take the Judgment Hammer to heart. He had faced magic more powerful than this, and a mere Hammer of Judgment was not even enough to raise Gray Andre's vigilance.

But just as the golden hammer hit the weapon, the surging power instantly caused the spear to bend. The power penetrated through the gun body and penetrated into Gray Andre, making this powerful magic warrior feel unbearable. The impact made his hands sore and numb, and he could hardly hold the spear.

There was a feeling of suffocation in the chest, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

To make matters worse, he seemed to be able to feel something being pulled away at the moment of contact.

This weird situation made Gray choose not to resist the next attack, but to avoid it.

Looking at Ron across from him again, his eyes were filled with hatred and uncertainty... It's hard to believe that this is the kind of fighting power that someone who has just entered the panic level can display?

Isn't this too exaggerated?

If this guy really reaches the disaster level, wouldn't he, a heroic level magic warrior, be killed in an instant?

I thought this man was just a despicable and shameless liar who knew nothing but sweet words, but now it seems that this guy is really capable. No wonder he was favored by the shameless king Holt.

Ron looked around.

A shallow, purple barrier sealed off this area.

It seems that this Gray Andre is really bent on killing himself. He has arranged the barrier in advance to prevent the news here from spreading and causing unnecessary trouble.

Although this is a very powerful enemy, there is still no trace of nervousness on Ron's face. At worst, he can activate the protection of Heracles. With this move, he can withstand even the attack of Vice-Pope Apu and suppress a Gray Andre. It's not a problem, and since I am stronger now, I can sustain this move for a longer time.

If that doesn't work, you can still call Charlene and Lidya in your heart.

All in all, Gray Andre really chose the wrong opponent this time.

Ron lowered his head and glanced at the ironwood staff in his hand. He was a little distressed to find that there was a small hole where the ironwood staff had collided with the tip of the spear.

No, this is an ironwood staff with a plus of thirteen. It can cause such damage to an ironwood staff. It is at least a legendary weapon.

How do you say that, the treasures of heaven, materials and earth are those who are virtuous!

Gray Andre, who disturbs people's sleep in the middle of the night, looks like a very immoral guy at first glance. He really doesn't deserve to have such a good weapon.

In order to prevent this guy from hurting more people with this gun, it is better to hand this weapon to a more moral person for safekeeping... For example, he, Ron, after all, he is not even the Great Saint. The master you should admire has good character and noble morals.

When he felt Ron's burning gaze again, Gray Andre's body trembled with excitement, and there were goosebumps all over his body. Why was this look so weird? Could this guy be the same as Linde, with a slightly abnormal orientation?

No, he's worse than Lind.

He seems to accept everyone who comes!

Thinking of the entangled figures of the two people that he had spied on before, Gray Andre's hair-raising fear instantly turned into intense hatred.

He was trying hard to suppress the trembling fingers of his hands under the violent impact and prepare for the next round of attacks.

"Ron, I'm going to kill you..."

In his throat, there was a low growl like a wild dog.

"Your Excellency Gray Andre, why are you so hostile to me? I shouldn't have offended you, right?" Ron raised his eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone. The iron-wood staff slowly rotated in his palm and his eyes narrowed. People who are familiar with Ron will know that this man is thinking about some dirty plans in his heart.

At this time, it was best not to give Ron too many opportunities to speak. Unfortunately, Gray Andre didn't understand this. He let out a low roar: "Shut up, you shameless bastard, using despicable means to coerce , violated Dolores, that is my wife, my..."

Ron was slightly startled: "Your wife? Wasn't your proposal rejected?"

This sentence seemed to cause a strong stimulation to Gray Andre, and he roared like crazy: "You are talking nonsense, how could Delores reject me? She loves me, she has always been Want to marry me."

"It's all Holt 474, that damn bastard, who used Princess Dolores as a tool for trading, and you, the despicable and shameless bastard, who used despicable means to force Her Highness the Princess to commit herself to you."

"But, I know, I know, no matter how tortured Dolores is, the only man she truly loves in her heart will always be me."

"I swear, I will rescue Dolores from this cage, no matter what the cost."

Listening to Gray Andre's words, Ron was stunned. His vivid mind was shut down for a moment, and he had no idea what words to use to describe the man in front of him.

During the in-depth exchange last night, Ron also asked Dolores something about Gray Andre. It could be seen from Dolores's attitude that she was very tired of this man's entanglement. Dolores once told Ron that she and Gray Andre had only met a few times in total, and almost all of them were at banquets, and at most they were just courtesy greetings. But this Gray Andre is a paranoid, paranoid that Dolores will be his future wife, and will be extremely hostile to anyone of the opposite sex, or even the same sex, who comes close to Dolores.

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