Chapter 30 I didn't use any effort (Please collect and read)

Did Irelia even know what that stuff tasted like?

Although after seeing that Irelia had no stockings on her legs, Hermann began to worry that something had happened between Irelia and Ron.

However, there are still some thoughts in my heart from beginning to end.

Maybe the stockings were accidentally torn while walking and were replaced? And even if something really happened between the two, Herman felt that he could accept it. After all, Irelia was becoming more and more attractive.

But when he heard these words from Irelia, Hermann realized that his ability to endure was not as strong as he had imagined.

He originally thought that even if Irelia gave her purity to Ron, it was just an impulse out of anger and sadness. He never thought it would be so filthy.

She even knew the taste of that thing? How did she know? Did she... taste it? The goddess she had been thinking about was nothing more than a female beast kneeling in front of other men and serving them attentively! The last hope was shattered.

Ahhhhhhhhh…

More and more unbearable scenes emerged in his mind. Hermann was like a madman, grabbing his head tightly with both hands and pulling his hair.

Clusters of golden hair were pulled off from the top of Hermann's head and fell to the ground.

That crazy look scared Cecilia, and her face turned suddenly pale.

Irelia, who was beside Hermann, instinctively sensed the danger and subconsciously moved her long legs towards Ron's position.

At this moment, Hermann suddenly raised his head.

The originally golden eyeballs had turned scarlet, and the pupils were bloodshot.

Like a mad wild dog.

Cruel and malicious.

That look startled Irelia, and she retreated faster.

But... it's too late.

Herman is a knight with quite good explosive power. Plus, the distance was very close, so even Ron couldn't stop him in time.

With a low growl, Hermann rushed out and appeared next to Irelia in an instant, grabbing Irelia's wrist as she tried to push him away.

He used so much force that Irelia felt her wrist sting as if it was about to be crushed.

"What are you doing, let me go..." Irelia struggled, but couldn't break free.

Hermann's face was filled with a neurotic, hair-raising smile, his scarlet tongue constantly licking his lips, his voice was accompanied by heavy breathing, Irelia was so beautiful, so beautiful that it drove him crazy.

"Irelia, why are you doing this to me?"

"I love you so much, can't you feel it?"

"You should understand that I am better than Ron. I am the one who is truly worthy of you."

"Come back... I don't care that you have been violated by that bastard Ron. I will treat you well as before." Herman's voice was trembling and pleading.

This was perhaps the most humble moment in Herman's life.

He just wanted Irelia back.

How ostentatious we were when we announced the cancellation of the engagement, and how humble we were when we begged for reconciliation.

He hoped that Irelia would change her mind, and he stared into her eyes expectantly, wanting to see the touch in those amber eyes.

But soon, Hermann was disappointed. There was no emotion in those eyes, only indifference and ridicule.

"dream!"

"You are excellent? In my eyes, you are not even as good as one of Ron's toenails."

Did he mean to wantonly humiliate and abuse his fiancée and callously break off the engagement when she might be harmed? Swish! The scarlet in Herman's eyes disappeared, replaced by darkness and emptiness, as if he had lost all hope in an instant.

A few seconds later, Herman suddenly raised his head. His face had returned to normal, as handsome as usual. He even smiled at Irelia: "Really? Then... go to hell."

A very soft voice.

Since I can't get Irelia, I'll just destroy her! As he spoke, Herman raised his left hand, and his five curved fingers, like the claws of some beast, stretched towards Irelia's forehead little by little.

Suddenly, Irelia's scalp went numb.

No one could see that a thick cloud had appeared above the small house at some point, and purple lightning flashed continuously as the dark clouds rolled.

Snap~Snap~Snap~Snap~Snap…

A bolt of lightning came crashing down and hit Hermann directly on the head.

Then, the second, third, fourth, fifth... five consecutive lightning bolts... cough cough, it was chain lightning! Dense arcs of electricity instantly covered Hermann's body.

Amid the crackling sound, Hermann's body fell into a rigid paralysis, unable to move. Only his eyeballs could barely move.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that Ron had stood up beside the bed at some point, and the Dark Bible was flipping silently in his palm.

Ron didn't expect that the advanced magic he had just obtained would come in handy so soon.

Ron remained calm throughout.

Even when Irelia was controlled by Herman, Ron did not lose control.

Ron knew very well that although he was very strong, his speed was not as exaggerated as his strength. It would be difficult for him to pull Irelia away before Hermann.

Chain Lightning is a good choice. First of all, although it is an advanced magic, but...how to say it, Ron's own magic power is very bad. He can only barely use this magic, but the power can only be described as subtle. In this way, there is no need to worry that the damage of chain lightning will affect Irelia.

Secondly, Chain Lightning has a very good paralysis effect, which can buy time to rescue Irelia.

As for whether Irelia would also be paralyzed, Ron no longer had time to consider it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Cecilia, who was next to Ron, reacted very quickly. The moment Ron used magic, Cecilia had already rushed over. Before Herman could break free from the paralysis, she grabbed Irelia's shoulder and pulled her away.

By the time Herman finally returned to normal, the two nuns had already hidden behind Ron.

Those empty eyes stared at Ron silently, and only when staring at Ron would a hint of deep hatred emerge from the depths of those dark eyes.

Herman's mind had been completely destroyed by hatred. He forgot how big the gap in strength was between the two sides, how powerful Ron was, and what kind of humiliation he had suffered before.

He just wanted to... kill Ron.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you..."

His lips murmured nervously, and the next moment, the magic power in his body was pushed to the limit by Hermann, and there seemed to be a dark red flame burning on his body.

Hermann indeed has a fairly powerful bloodline, and his strength seems to have improved significantly compared to before... probably, to the level of panic level four stars to panic level five stars.

In an instant, the whole room was flooded with scorching heat.

The invisible impact disrupted everything in the room, blowing Ron's robes, making them rustle.

Then, just like that night, Herman's body turned into a meteor again, and his fingers covered in flames were like the claws of the most ferocious beast, tearing towards Ron's throat.

Ron raised his left hand and waved it gently.

It's like chasing away an annoying buzzing fly in front of you, the movement is easy and pleasant.

The next moment, there was a bang.

Hermann's body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall heavily.

The wall, which had a fairly good soundproofing effect, collapsed suddenly.

Hermann's body rolled out along with the ruins.

Hiss! Cecilia's eyes were shining, and she looked at Ron with a strange look.

Mr. Ron really holds a grudge. Just because Hermann threatened Irelia, he directly beat Hermann away?

This time, I’m afraid Hermann will be beaten half to death!

How stingy... Irelia was Herman's fiancée, right? Why was Mr. Ron angry? Shouldn't he feel guilty for stealing someone else's fiancée?

On the other side, Irelia's face flushed.

My heart is full of sweetness.

From Ron's casual slap, Irelia could feel Ron's friendship and protection for her.

[Beep, system prompts, the White Saint Irelia's favorability towards the host has increased, and the current favorability is 85...]

Ron's forehead was full of black lines. Feeling the gazes of Cecilia and Irelia, Ron spread his hands helplessly: "I didn't use any strength..."

Poof! Herman, who had just climbed up from the ground with several broken ribs, could not bear the blow of these words and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The two nuns admired him more and more. He was indeed Mr. Ron. Although he was a gentleman, he was more ruthless than anyone else when it was necessary. He not only attacked the enemy physically, but also completely destroyed the enemy spiritually.

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