I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

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Thanks for your hard work?Or are you doing well?

Hidicah raised his hand and tapped the armor on King Hassan's chest.

The flame in Wang Hassan's eyes jumped suddenly.

Pure white hair fluttered in the wind, and that gentle smile seemed to be urging something.

"You are really a headache," Wang Hasan sighed deeply and walked in front of the Cursed Arm. "The Cursed Arm raised his head."

Cursed wrist body shook violently.

Is it still coming?

The curse wrist slowly raised his head and looked up at the tall figure covering the sun, as if there was no emotion in the dark flames from the abyss.

"What did the devil's arm finally grab?"

Are you coming?

Just like Hassan who was judged in the past.

By the way, this is a matter of course, not relying on one skill, but relying on the name of [Hassan] obtained by cleverness, he has been prepared for a long time.

"Did you protect it? A life that would be held up by the arm of a devil."

Cursing wrist's eyes shrank fiercely, and Wang Hasan's voice was no longer an indifferent scolding, but a helpless sigh.

"Idiot, now is not the time when you are willing to be judged."

Wang Hassan hesitated for a moment, then let go of the big sword, raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the curse wrist.

"You did a great job, living up to Hassan's name."

"Snapped--"

Cursed Wrist fell on one knee.

Wang Hassan successfully cursed the wrist to death.

As expected of this adult.

"What, it's so fragile," Mordred curled his lips, "Can't you learn from Lord Mordred?"

You're not going anywhere, are you?

Sidica rolled her eyes.

【You did very well. 】

【I am proud of you. 】

If Arthur said these words to you, I'm afraid your performance will not be as calm as the curse wrist, and you will definitely roll on the ground afterwards.

"Ah? Do you have any opinion?" Mordred raised his eyes.

In the face of Mordred, who was gradually arrogant, Sidica followed the principle of "the cub must be kicked if he jumps too much", and stretched out his hand to grab Mordred's skull.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Wang Hassan stared blankly at the cursed wrist lying on the ground with a blush of fascination.

I always feel that the result is no different from his direct slashing with a sword.

Do you want to try again?

Wang Hassan turned his head to look behind the tree of hiding cubs, only showing a head quietly peeping at their silence.

"Quiet?"

Quiet trembled violently, and the respect and fear from the depths of her soul made her run out in an extremely embarrassed manner and kneel in front of Wang Hassan on one knee.

"What are you waiting for when you are wrapped in poison?"

"The love that will never be eroded, or the person who is willing to touch you even if he knows that there is hell ahead."

Jing Jing's body shook violently, and he looked up at Wang Hassan in disbelief.

"Taste the loneliness that can't be touched by anyone, you live up to Hassan's name, thank you for your hard work."

"Snapped--"

Jing Jing fell to the ground in a posture like a cursed wrist.

Wang Hasan succeeded in death and quiet.

As expected of this adult.

Mordred, who was punching and kicking, came to Wang Hassan's side.

"Not as a monitor and judge, just a senior who is respected by everyone," Sidica chuckled, "How do you feel?"

"It's not bad," Wang Hasan looked at the village of laughter and laughter.

That is the scenery that the valley does not have.