Chapter 206 Another Cuckold King (2)
Ashburn hated this man, a hatred that came from the bottom of his heart.
Even though he had never met this man, nor had they ever spoken a word to each other, and they didn't even know each other's names, and he had never offended him, he just hated him, so much so that he wanted to kill him.
Agnes!
Even though he had tasted countless nuns in the Church of Nature's Heart and had fleeting affairs with countless noble ladies and ladies in the Theocracy of Spang, Ashbern had to admit that she was a flawless woman.
She was as beautiful as her fiancée, and compared to her fiancée's petite figure, her plump body even better showed off her feminine charm.
To be able to meet and spend a night with such a beautiful woman was a very face-saving thing in Ashbern's eyes. In addition, he had never failed in his efforts. So, when Ashbern put on a self-proclaimed gentleman's smile and invited Agnes to sit in his tent for a while, and was rejected by Agnes with an extremely cold attitude, the Holy Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature felt an extremely strong resentment in his heart.
At that moment, Ashburn felt like he was the laughing stock of everyone.
In Ashburn's heart, anyone who dared to refuse his invitation would be a sin.
If there had not been so many other people around at the time, Ashburn would have probably taken action on the spot if he had still to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.
If it were just this, Ashbern could tolerate it. What Ashbern could not accept the most was that this elegant and noble woman who had rejected him actually ran away with a rude man whose strength was only at the panic level.
Even though the whole thing had nothing to do with Ashburn, in the eyes of this Son of God, it was simply a loud slap in the face.
Rejected his invitation, but ran off with a loser? Doesn't this mean that he is even worse than a loser? Ashburn can't tolerate this kind of thing. He doesn't allow any woman to reject his invitation, and he doesn't allow any man to have greater charm than himself. Without knowing it, Ron and Agnes have already been on Ashburn's death list... This is the Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature, this is Ashburn, an extremely narcissistic man, narcissistic to the point of paranoia, narcissistic to the point of distortion, narcissistic to the point of perversion.
No one knew what he had been through to develop such a creepy character. In short, when this extremely narcissistic Son of God saw Ron again, he felt the murderous intent in his chest rising.
Especially when he saw that this man was actually staying with Bai Yuan, a fox girl who was no less capable than Agnes, Ashbern's face was almost twisted into a screaming shape.
He didn't understand why beautiful and powerful women like Agnes and Bai Yuan would fall for this rude, ungentlemanly and ungraceful loser?
Why is this? As Ashburn was examining Ron, Ron's eyes also glanced at Ashburn.
There was even a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Ashburn, another cuckold king in the game finally appeared.
As the Holy Son of the Church of the Heart of Nature, he fully practices the mysteries of nature and takes green environmental protection to the extreme.
The Saint of the Church of the Heart of Nature is naturally Ashburn's fiancée. There is no bloody forced matchmaking or other plots. Although Ashburn is very fickle, the relationship between the Saint and the Saint is very stable. It is extremely difficult for players to attack normally, and they often end up with nothing. Then some players get upset. I invited you to dinner, I gave you a gift, and you accepted it. In the end, you say, "I have a fiancé? Don't I know you have a fiancé? I just want that kind of flirtation? " Just use the magic potion and the advanced contract documents to forcibly abduct the Saint of the Church of the Heart of Nature from Ashburn.
After all, the fiancée of the Saint of Ashiburn has a baby face and a big body, and there are still many people who like this type.
Ashburn didn't know what Ron was laughing at, but that vague smile made him feel even more irritated.
But soon, Ron's gaze moved away from Ashburn and swept across the four knights and four nuns in front of him. These were basically heroic eight-star or even nine-star players. When combined, they were enough to fight against a legendary strongman.
Among them was a nun who caught Ron's attention.
Her face was covered with a veil, so her appearance could not be seen clearly. She had a petite and slender figure, a waist that could be held in one hand, but the size of her chest was almost comparable to Bai Yuan's.
The smile on Ron's face became even more intense. Just by looking at the figure, he already knew the identity of this nun with a veil on her face.
Ashburn's fiancée.
The saint of the Church of the Heart of Nature.
A legendary five-star master.
He roughly understood Ashburn's thoughts. In the eyes of this Holy Son, he had two legendary five-star experts and seven heroic eight-star and nine-star experts. Even though Bai Yuan had one more star than him, he could still easily defeat him.
As for Ron?
Perhaps he was never taken seriously by Ashborn from the beginning to the end. In the eyes of this arrogant Son of God, his existence might just be a burden to Bai Yuan.
"What are you laughing at?" An extremely eerie voice came from the front coldly. Ashburn's face became even uglier. The smile on Ron's face made him very uncomfortable.
"hehe……"
Haha, your sister! Ashburn didn't know why, but when he heard these two words, he felt angry.
"You want an angel's heart?" Ron kept smiling, as if he didn't feel the tense atmosphere in the air that was about to freeze.
A sneer tugged at the corner of Ashburn's mouth. "Of course, I see you two pushing each other back and forth. Since neither of you wants it, how about giving it to me? I promise, as long as you hand over the Angel's Heart, I will let you leave safely."
Ashburn was confident of victory and felt he had a huge advantage.
When they were in Dragon Valley, everyone was more or less worried because of the chaos among various forces. But when they arrived at the Temple of Dusk, it was as if the shackles were suddenly untied and the restraints were gone, and the law of the jungle side of human nature was revealed.
Bai Yuan's expression was also very calm. She stayed quietly beside Ron, as if she had completely handed over the negotiations to Ron and gave him absolute trust.
Ron was worthy of the trust. He showed the qualities of an excellent negotiator. He had a gentle smile on his face and raised his eyes slightly, staring at Ashburn:
"Are you worthy?"
Hiss! Ashburn took a deep breath, his body trembled, and a strong blush instantly rushed to his face, which instantly became redder than a monkey's butt. Ashburn, who already disliked Ron very much, was furious at the sound of "haha" and "do you deserve it?"
The killing intent could no longer be tolerated.
He even ignored Bai Yuan next to him. He was confident that Bai Yuan would never stand up for this idiot.
He gave up the magic he was best at, and floated towards Ron with a whoosh. He raised his right hand, bent his five fingers like eagle claws, and grabbed Ron's throat directly.
The speed has been increased to the limit in a short distance. The body left a series of afterimages on the ground. The fingertips were like sharp blades, tearing through the air, making a hissing sound.
The other nuns and paladins around him looked at Ron with ridicule. There really are fools in this world who don't know how to die and dare to provoke their own Son of God. Doesn't he know the Son of God's character? Or is he really tired of living and wants to die? However , if he offended the Son of God like this, even if he wanted to die quickly, it would probably not be possible.
Heroic level one star.
Legendary five-star.
The gap was too big. The moment the Holy Son made his move, he was already dead. No one thought that Ron had a chance to survive.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Except Bai Yuan!
In the blink of an eye, those fingers were about to tear open Ron's throat. At this moment, Ron's body suddenly twisted in a weird way.
Swish! The next moment, in front of Ashburn's incredible sight, the sharp claws that were originally sure to succeed almost scraped Ron's throat, and apart from tearing the air, there was no other effect.
The scene just now was so distorted that even Ashburn found it hard to believe.
The four paladins and four nuns behind him looked slightly stunned. This... is this a coincidence?
It must be a coincidence. I won’t be able to avoid it next time.
Extreme dodge.
Ashburne's martial arts and magic skills, if used together, would indeed be more formidable than an average legendary five-star. But if he gave up magic and only relied on physical skills, in Ron's opinion, Ashburne's combat power might not be as good as the giant Stanbel.
To cultivate both martial arts and magic means that neither martial arts nor magic can reach the peak.
Just after the extreme dodge, Ron's left hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed Ashburn's wrist with a snap.
Ashburne's face changed slightly, but what could a hero-level loser do even if he grabbed his wrist? In other words, even if he stood there motionless and let this loser hit him, he couldn't do anything to him. The gap between the hero-level and the legendary-level was too big.
Ashburn didn't take it seriously at all. With the magic power surging in his body, he was ready to shake Ron's fingers away.
However, Ashburn miscalculated this time. He did not understand that Ron's situation could not be simply calculated based on his realm.
Anyone who judges Ron's strength based on his realm will inevitably suffer a great loss, the kind that they will never forget.
At this moment, Ron raised his right hand and smashed his clenched fist into the palm of Ashburn's right hand.
At the same time, move your lips slightly:
Half dragon! It was looming, and there seemed to be a wild beast roaring.
Ron's right arm increased in speed again. Although his fingers were normal, his entire arm seemed to have become thicker out of thin air, and one could even see traces of scales under his sleeve.
His speed was faster than that of Ashibern, and before Ashibern had any time to dodge, or rather, he simply didn't bother to dodge. Although he failed to achieve his goal in the first attack, Ashibern still didn't take Ron seriously. He had already started chanting a long spell, as if he was ready to release magic to kill this piece of trash.
At this moment, the clenched fist slammed into Ashburn's palm.
The next moment, the energy in Ron's body, as surging as a mountain, surged over instantly.
Swish!
Accompanied by a strange sound, the flesh and tendons on Ashburn's right arm could not withstand the raging energy and were instantly peeled off from the bones.
Layer by layer, piece by piece, piece by piece.
From the wrist to the shoulder, go against the trend!
Here is the second chapter. There are three chapters left, and I will update them in the evening. My child has final exams, and I am preparing for winter vacation. It is the Spring Festival, and I have to drive two days to return to my hometown. I am so tired during the Spring Festival.
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