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Chapter 421: face.
The master master of the Nightmare sect is a pretty beautiful woman. The light makeup and slightly evil eye shadow give this woman a sense of inexplicable charm. She wears a tight-fitting body under a black robe. In clothes, she unabashedly showed her slender and sexy figure, and her extremely exposed dress made her look more like a dusty girl rather than a powerful master.
But... when this woman who slowly approached the town of Hazel Grove with graceful catwalks arrived, whether it was the eternally expressionless punk or the more lecherous Kane, he felt the enemy's strength with twelve points of vigilance. .
"Master level, sixteenth level, we feel the fluctuation of grudge, it seems that we should be a warrior."
Sweeping enemies with soul perception in an understatement, Punk quickly received sufficient information and with systematic help. He always knew the enemy's detailed level at the first time. This is what most wizards majoring in prophecy do. Can't do it.
Kane received less intelligence than punk, but as a combatant, he obviously also has quite unique judgment experience:
"The warrior is certain. She looks like a ranger. The kind of walking posture and muscle adjustments I see is a lot. Most rangers who are employed under standard training look like this."
Looking away from the towering breasts of the local women, Kane also began to share information with punk. No matter what kind of calculations two people have in their hearts, but at least for now, Kane and Punk can still maintain a superficial cooperation when the masters of the Nightmare sect are attacked, because the enemy is no matter how strong it is. Although the monologue level is two levels lower than punk and one level lower than Kane, as long as they are both masters, they should never be underestimated.
Punk and Kane are undoubtedly full of vigilance in the face of the female rangers who come by, but at this time, the expression of the master of the nightmare sect is...somewhat strange.
"Hey"!
Having already walked to the outskirts of the town, half a step into the magic trap set by punk, the female ranger suddenly stopped, and then, a long distance away, she pointed directly at her without hiding herself. The punk and Kane questioned loudly:
"Who are you? You destroyed this town and the Sheephead army of our great sect? Are you sure you want to be an enemy of the powerful Nightmare sect?"?
Although the questioning sentence was very similar to the threats before the battle began, punk could not hear the feeling of anger in the voice of the female ranger, and he always felt that the tone of this "enemy" was very weird, as if... ...And look forward to something the same.
However, no matter what the enemy’s mind, what kind of conspiracy, punk does not intend to pay attention to it. After three days of arrangement, the current ruins of Hazel Lin town are his home ground, in this "battlefield" full of magic traps. "In, Punk is confident that he will not fail in the face of any master-level enemy. After all, these magic traps were originally used to deal with the monster Ovakin, and now it is not easy to deal with a 16th-level ranger.
Faced with the stopped footsteps and weird questions of the female ranger, the punk did not hesitate to provoke the opponent. For a mage, there is no enemy better than a mad enemy.
Based on this consideration, the female ranger had just finished questioning, and punk immediately responded in a cold and mocking tone:
"The army of sheep heads? Are you talking about the ants that gather? I have to say, if your army of nightmare sects are all of this kind, it would be too regrettable, because the ants that are crushed to death are not at all Interesting, but... You seem to be complacent with a group of sheepheads? It seems that your nightmare sect is only so capable.
Punk’s icy mockery is still quite powerful. Unlike useless insults, he can always hit the nail on the head and put the most unwilling thing the enemy to face to the face in a feelingless tone like telling the facts, killing people and condemning people. That's it.
When the wound was opened and the salt was sprinkled, most enemies would involuntarily become angry. For example, the nightmare sect team at this time, the low-level church members in black robes have gritted their teeth one by one, they can see that they I am very confused about the issue of "community with the sheep head".
After punk finished speaking, Kane also realized the idea of punk, and he also regretted that the enemy had half-stepped into the magic trap, and he couldn't wait to start an alternative style of mending:
"Owl Owl, what is a group of sheep heads? I slaughtered the boss of those sheep heads. I remember that guy seems to be a weak and hopeless, useless stinky goat head shaman. , It seems to be called... Coulon? It should be this name, it doesn't matter, this uncle is not in the mood to keep such a stupid enemy in his heart, is your Nightmare sect a garbage production base, how can it be a pile of waste goods! But! …Little girl, I think you are pretty good. If you are defeated, we will have a good time in bed."
Kane's tone was full of disdain, ridicule, and contempt for all the tones. Compared to the cold "telling the facts" of punk, the knight's ridicule was another extreme.
But at this stage, both punk and Kane learn to use "sarcasm" as a skill. After all... There are many times when verbal anger is often more effective than a "rage", and anger is more effective. The enemy's IQ will be reduced to the point where it is no different from a "mental handicap", especially when facing religious people who are not rational enough, the insulting ridicule can even have an unexpected irritating effect! It is precisely because of this that the "war of curse" before the war has become an important part of the pre-war preparations.
Now that the punk and Kane’s taunts have some effect, the Nightmare cult following the female ranger all seem to have become hungry wolves who choose people and eat them. The energy of the abyss has distorted the fear of the strong. , The power of violent and chaotic now makes these people completely forget their level of strength. At this moment, including the official-level warrior deputy next to the female ranger, they have begun to gnash their teeth, even if there is no female ranger using fighting spirit. Stopping a few of the most impulsive people, these unruly cultists will probably start a charge without fear of death.
But... Regarding the clamor of a group of "ants" who do not pose a threat at all, neither punk nor Kane cares about it. In fact, since the discovery of the enemy, the eyes and perception of the two people have never been from this female master. The first-class ranger has moved away, and this female ranger, who looks at odds with the madman in this cult, has been staring at Punk and Kane with an extremely complicated look.
"...So that said, you really killed that sheephead shaman?"
This complicated gaze lasted for a while, before the female ranger spoke slowly in a meaningful and weird tone.
End of this Chapter
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