One Punch Abbie

Because Abby didn't specifically tell her to use less force, she punched so hard that the doctor's face swelled up immediately, and a broken tooth came out of his mouth.

However, it also brought her back to her senses from being affected by the limp.

When Heitong was beating the doctor, Abi stood in front of Abdullah, waving the moonlight sword in his hand, and fought with the middle-aged man.

Now, on the bald head of the middle-aged man Mediterranean, there is an orthographic writing neatly.

This orthographic number restricts the display of most of his extraordinary abilities.

The middle-aged man whose abilities were banned fell into a state of rage.

He took the holy water from his body and splashed it on Abby's face, but it had no special effect other than making Abby feel a little sweet.

Seeing that the holy water was ineffective, and that the holy hammer was too short to be overwhelmed by Abby's great sword, he raised the holy staff behind his back and fought back and forth with Abby.

After being punched by Abi, Abdullah, who recovered from the charm, got up from the ground.

She couldn't intervene in the battle on Abi's side, so she had to run aside and rescued the ascetic who was under the broken cross.

The broken cross crushed the ascetic's legs, and Abdullah took a deep breath, raised his hands, and tried to heal him with rituals.

Scarlet light flashed from her hand and fell on the ascetic's wound.

However, instead of getting better, the ascetic's injury began to bleed.

The ascetic wailed, with an extremely joyful meaning.

Abdullah looked embarrassed.

The continuous offensive of the middle-aged man made Abi breathless. The middle-aged man saw that her sword skills were poor, and beat her back one after another.

Soon, he seized a flaw, smashed the moonlight sword in Abi's hand, and then swung the holy hammer, hitting Abi's head.

Then, something unexpected happened to him.

After losing the big sword in his hand, Abby lost the frizzy and jerky feeling just now, and instead had a guru-like demeanor.

Facing the hammer that hit her head, she did not dodge or dodge, and directly punched the middle-aged man in the lower abdomen.

Compared with swordsmanship without corresponding skills, she learned Bajiquan through the cheats that were rated purple by the system!

Because all the strength in his body was driven by the heavy hammer in his hand, the middle-aged man couldn't dodge this attack, and was hit in the lower abdomen by Abi's powerful punch.

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the middle-aged man flew out like a kite with a broken string, his face full of disbelief.

Abby adjusted his breathing, made a Bajiquan starting posture, and looked down at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground.

Her imposing manner was like a rainbow, as if she was declaring——

Baji, Abigail, please enlighten me!

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small theater:

KP: Abigail has a will, Hei Tong has a luck (repeat)

Abby called.

Bubble stretched out his hand from the space-time disjointed body, shattered the dice, and threatened that he would be dropped by the TV station [beep~].

KP slapped the table and stood up.

Stubbornly... slipped away.

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Chapter 39 Fast forward to having a baby

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The middle-aged man looked at Abi in front of him, and fell into a state of doubting his life.

Just now, he was punched flying by a little girl who could only reach his chest when she jumped up, but could only fatally hit him if she didn't jump up.

To be able to do such a completely unreasonable thing...

"You really are a witch who deals with the devil! God will punish you!"

The middle-aged man held up the sacred staff in his hand, and Cheng Liang's orthographic characters on the Mediterranean Sea flickered.

"You'd better look back first."

Abi spread out his hands, but did not put down the posture of Bajiquan.

"Didn't the devil give you the power to confuse people? Even this kind of three-year-old child..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the limp's sucker-filled tentacles grabbed his collar.

As the two battled, the cunning Limp watched in the dark, waiting for one of them to show signs of weakness and present him with a bolus.

"Despicable person! Even with the fallen thing..."

He seemed about to say something more, but when the limp covered his mouth, his whole body split open and swallowed him.

"I reminded you that there is a problem behind you."

Abby sighed helplessly, picked up the Moonlight Great Sword from the ground, and once again consumed divine power to enchant it.

She heard a man's low growl coming from the limp man's body, white flowers bloomed from the seductive lines on the limp man's body, and pink pollen was emitted from them.

At this moment, it condenses a kind of beauty that coexists with the sacred and the depraved, just like wearing a pink and white wedding dress.

Abi recited the word "explosion" silently in his heart, and slashed a fully charged sword aura at the limping man.

The indigo arc of the moon streaked across a dreamlike trace, hitting the fat body of the limp.

The limp let out a wail, and tentacles rained down on Abby.

Joan finally defeated the charm of the limper through her own will, and she raised the flag in her hand to protect Abby from the indiscriminate attack of the limper.

Abby raised the moonlight sword again, and slashed the limp man for the second time with full power.

After the last battle with the limp, she found that the limp's body moves slowly and it is difficult to avoid the damage of projectiles.

Therefore, the charging time is long, but the powerful sword energy is very suitable for targeting monsters such as limps.

The indigo sword energy hit the limp again. Amidst the raging holy energy, he wailed in pain. All the mouths on his body opened and closed together, singing a melody from beyond the sky.

Before the ascetic had time to cover her ears, her belly swelled rapidly, reaching the size of October of pregnancy in a short while.

While covering his ears, Abdullah's body lit up with blood again.

Once again she performed a sacrilegious ritual in an attempt to heal the ascetic.

Amidst the blood, completely unscientific things happened, the ascetic's stomach quickly suffocated, and all the wounds on his body healed as before.

Over the limp man's singing, Abbie felt stronger than ever.

The system beep sounds.

"Affected by 'Song of Celestial Objects', you have gained the temporary buff 'Divine Overfill'."

Divinity overflowing (the upper limit of the divine shield's damage resistance is increased by 300%, and the damage to agnostic and low-divine targets is greatly increased, lasting for 300S.)

Under the blessing of overflowing divinity, Abby swung the giant sword in his hand again, infusing it with about 300% of the usual divinity.

According to the puppet, this method of use will greatly damage the lifespan of the weapon, but it can be repaired afterwards by consuming the echo of blood.

Abby swung his sword slowly, and the radiant giant sword left a pale green arc in midair, the color of the starry sky was reflected in the arc.

At the moment when her sword edge reached the end, an indigo-colored circular arc burst out suddenly, and with an indomitable posture, it slashed towards the limping man in the distance.

The limp realized that this attack was unbearable for him, and thick tentacles grew out from under the ground, covering its body.

The sword qi sliced ​​through those tentacles like a hot knife cutting wax, and exploded at the core.

Indigo-colored sacred energy erupted from it, covering the entire area with a diameter of 15 meters centered on it.

It took half a quarter of the indigo-colored semicircular energy to dissipate completely, and in the range covered by it, only a middle-aged man with his eyes turned white and his tongue sticking out was left.

His Cheng Liang's Mediterranean is covered with mucus, and there is also a neat orthographic.

"Give him a knife."

Joan issued a reminder behind her back.

"After eliminating the tentacle monster, if there are still men or women with vital signs left, basically the situation can be fast forwarded to the last step to deal with."

Abby froze.

"What's the last step?"

Before Joan could answer the question, Abby saw the middle-aged man's belly grow bigger and bigger, and eventually burst open, revealing a smaller limp.

"Have a baby."

In the words of Joan of Arc, Abi waved the moonlight sword in his hand, and once again emitted indigo sword energy.

This scene made her feel extremely disgusted.

The system beep sounds.

"You have completed a successful performance, corresponding to the girl with impeccable elements, your compatibility with Abigail Williams' inheritance has improved."

The system did not send her a kill prompt, which made her feel a little confused.

Didn't the attack kill the newborn limp?

The indigo light faded away, and the figure of the middle-aged Mediterranean man was gone, leaving only a limp man with lines all over his body emitting indigo light.

At this moment, Abby remembered that in some strange little picture books, the reason why tentacle monsters want to impregnate characters such as witches and saintesses is to breed offspring that can resist divine energy.

The middle-aged man who had just died could be called a "holy man" reluctantly, and it didn't seem incomprehensible that his child could resist the damage of divine energy.

At the next moment, the young limp's body burst into blue light, and countless indigo-colored energy bullets flew towards Abi and the others, being absorbed by the special effect of Joan of Arc's flag.

Abbie pulled out the pious family staff from under her skirt, and pointed at the young limp.

"Turn it into a pigeon that is too fat to fly! I believe you can do it!"

After receiving Abby's encouragement, the staff of the devout family and the body of the young limp simultaneously lit up with gray light.

The gray light dissipated, and the limping figure disappeared, leaving only a pigeon so fat that its wings could not be seen.

Abby then threw his glove at the pigeon on the ground.