299: 105.
Make sure to pass the SC before challenging the BOSS, if you can’t then you will be finished oh【45/60】_3 299: 105.
Make sure to pass the SC before challenging the BOSS, if you can’t then you will be finished oh【45/60】_3 A reprimand rang out from behind, causing Wuioge to shudder.
Before his rusty-like brain could start working again, a strong force extended from behind him, pulling him, who had already half-stepped into the holy pool, back to the hallway behind.
At the mont when Wuioge blinked to regain his consciousness, what greeted him was a constantly enlarging fist, with exquisite armor and fist spikes.
“Bang”
With a muffled sound, Wuioge was knocked over.
If it weren’t for Murphy pulling him at the last mont, that punch would have been enough to pry open the little player’s skull.
“He’s been lured by the chaos!
He’s a threat that must be eliminated.”
The one who pulled Wuioge back to the hallway was one of the three Blood Covenant Knights who had previously reached the ruins of Cardman.
A flat-chested sister vampire of Silver Grade, she said coldly.
Murphy, however, kept a still dazed Wuioge protected behind him, staring at the Blood Covenant Knight in front of him, he shouted back:
“My warriors will not be tempted, they just underestimated the enemy, the sa attack won’t work on them twice!
I guarantee it!”
“Forgive for being blunt, Sir Murphy, your courage is touching, but your warriors are simply not qualified to join such a fight!”
The Blood Covenant female knight said coldly:
“They’re too weak, once they enter the battlefield they’ll beco servants to the subspace and a nuisance to us.
The situation is already bad enough, don’t make it more difficult for us.”
“No!”
The usually silent Old Knight Finoc raised his head at this mont and said to the three Blood Covenant Knights who had co to aid:
“Their presence is necessary, Murphy’s decision is not a mistake.
I trust no supporters except for those who are not afraid of death.”
Old Finoc knew that the players were essences from another world.
They didn’t fear death so they wouldn’t hesitate to deal with tempted comrades when necessary, and their disregard for death would beco the most precious talent when fighting chaos.
This is an advantage that even the best witch hunters do not possess.
Even the strongest will wavers in the face of death, once your will wavers, the chaos of the subspace will seize the opportunity.
Unless you don’t consider death a big deal from the start, then your grandeur underestimates the will of the subspace and it’s hard to influence you.
After all, if you’re not even afraid of death, there’s far too little in this world that’s worth fearing.
“I’m curious, why have we started arguing before we even start fighting?
Is it because you beautiful people have been affected by the subspace?”
Just as the three parties were in a standoff, an slightly exaggerated and sowhat lazy male voice rang out from the shadows of the corridor.
This voice seed to have so magnetic feature, causing everyone to look towards the back.
Under their gaze, a blonde knight, almost 2 ters tall, wearing golden red heavy armor, carrying a spear and a heavy shield, and holding a lion-headed helt in his hand, strode forward.
Handso, casual, and gentle were the first impressions this man left on people, while the touch of crimson in the depths of his blue pupils contradicts his overly pale skin, which symbolizes his race.
The wildest part was, he had a night rose attached to his chest armor with spiritual energy, giving him a saintly air.
Upon seeing him, the three Blood Covenant Knights imdiately stood upright and saluted their knight lord.
The First Knight Lord of the Blood Covenant Knight Order, “Blade of Dignity,” waved his hand.
He looked around, and upon seeing Miss Phemys, Lady Adel, and Grey-haired Demon Hunting Princess Natalie, his eyes lit up.
He gracefully stepped over and, as if by magic, took out three gorgeous roses from his hand and handed them to the three ladies.
Miss Phemys clearly knew his character, sighed, reached out to take the rose, then gave Lady Adel a look.
As for the witch hunter, Old Knight Finoc who had heard of His Excellency Palano·Ge Erqi·Capadosia’s reputation, covered his eyes and waved his hand.
Although she didn’t quite understand, Natalie accepted the rose with a strange expression.
Then he looked at Sister Pogranate, Lumina, and Orchid among the little players, and his eyes lit up again, and he took out three more roses and distributed them.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly beca awkward.
The players’ expressions varied, but for so reason, the LaCeBeryls suddenly felt a warmth towards this NPC who seed very powerful.
Ah, this guy was a kindred spirit who knew how to appreciate beauty!
Only Little Wei Ming clenched her teeth and pulled out the pistol from her waist.
There are only so many girls here!
You gave one to each of them but didn’t give one!
Tell !
Exactly what do you an by this?
Just as she was about to blow, Palano turned around, pulled out a rose, and handed it to her, making Little Wei Ming feel happy.
But then she found out that the rose in her hand was mini-sized.
It’s smaller than everyone else’s!
Such a wretched and malevolent implication made her nose crooked with anger.
However, while Murphy was looking at this man who could be considered handso in various ways and who made him feel a trace of threat, the biggest doubt that ca to his mind was, is this guy sick?
Where’d he get all these roses from?!
Is it okay to carry around so many useless things?
But before Murphy could open his mouth, the mad knight lord once again took out a unique blue rose and presented it to Murphy with a beaming smile.
He said admiringly:
“I didn’t expect to find such a handso and outstanding individual in our race, one that even makes feel threatened.
I’ve also heard your story from Lady Cui Si.
Co on, Murphy, accept it, it represents my tribute to you!
A perfect gentleman to another.”
Murphy was so stunned that he stood in place.
However, afterwards, he accepted the blue rose with the most appropriate grin and most elegant deanor, and nodded to the other party.
Even though he didn’t quite understand what was going on…
But being praised as handso by such a handso guy, yeah, this guy was actually pretty good.
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