This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 480

fart illegalimate child, wsnd!

After squinting at Melanie, who couldn't speak, William raised his leg and kicked her out of the [Invisible Totem] range.

"Stop talking nonsense, and hurry up to work! If you miss such a good opportunity, you will eat with the little bald in the next life!"

"hmph! Don't be arrogant, you bastard. , sooner or later you will fall into my hands!"

The female vampire who was kicked out foul-mouthed and walked away, and William showed his head with the shielding ability of [Hidden Totem] that has not completely dissipated. Glancing at the direction of "Cut Black Saintess".

After squinting and hesitating for a while, he still adjusted the position of the [Dragon Hunting Crossbow], instead of continuing to squinting at the front, he aimed at the two behind her. More than a dozen silver-faced people.

As the seventh rank's [Sacred Dragon Rider], the three attributes of squinting strength, agility, and spirit are the ceiling of the seventh rank professional, even without the increase of the dragon, it will be weakened A lot of them can also touch the average level of seventh rank professionals.

Although the [Dragon Hunting Crossbow] is a bug, it is originally designed to target large-sized creatures with high armor. It is very effective for high-agility melee powerhouses. The chance of being blocked is not low.

Then, instead of having a certain probability of weakening Squint, it is better to bring down her helpers 100%, especially the quirky [Silver Witch Shaman], who had played with him in his previous life, this The guy has a bunch of weird battle skills. Although the battle strength is not very strong, it is really disgusting to fight.

When he thought of this, William stuck his head out again, glanced at the dirty old man in the crowd, and decided to hit the guy in the forehead later, and try to shoot and blast the dirty man directly. Xi's big head, lest he jump out and make trouble for himself!

……

“wu!”

The old man, who seemed to be sleepy, shivered violently as he swayed on the horse’s back in the distance. , Shaking off the pointed hat on his head directly, revealing the big bald scoop underneath, shaking the surrounding silver-faced people with a formation eye.

Everyone who noticed this scene stared wide-eyed one after another. The old man didn't even take off his hat when he went to bed, but the dirty dreadlocks hanging from the hat were very thick. Bald?

Because of the huge contrast under the hat, the silver-faced people around pursed their lips one after another, and some of the people with low laughing points even leaned back and forth with joy.

The tigerkin siblings in the distance looked over after hearing the laughter.

The shorter female tigerkin walked over quickly and bent down to pick up the one with the braided hair. The wizard hat was held in both hands and handed over respectfully.

"Master Essaman, your hat."

"Hmmmm"

The old man didn't thank her after he was un'ed, but stretched out his thin arms Grabbing the hat, without even dusting the dirt on it, he snapped it back on his head with a puci sound.

The tigerkin younger sister didn't care either. After laughing, she turned to leave, but was grabbed by the old man's chicken-like hand.

"Don't go."

The old man pulled her with his left hand, reached into his hat with his right hand, took out a cracked silver wood chip, and glanced at her twice. Then he casually threw it on the ground, and there was a strange smile on his face as if he didn't wake up.

After glancing at the unfathomable mystery of the tigerkin younger sister, he stretched out his skinny index finger, pointed to the tall tigerkin in the distance, and said slowly:

"Here. , call your brother in the past, and stick to me when you leave."

The tigerkin younger sister hearing this looked stern, and after looking down at the small wooden token on the ground, the huge The tiger's eyes were full of surprise, as if he understood something, and then he asked eagerly:

"Lord Ai, you... did you get any inspiration?"

Shamans have a very high status in the orc tribe, but they also have a lot of things to do. They are there to worship the gods and comfort their ancestors, and they are there to make decisions and make decisions. Even weddings, funerals, and physical hygiene are within their scope of work. Inside.

The shaman's position is roughly equal to the combination of priest + think tank + general affairs, but these guys who are separated from the fate sequence, the most important job is to be a god stick, often doing some gods and gods, only They know what prophecy they are talking about, but the orcs really believe it.

The old shaman looked at the eager female tigerkin, nodded with shy eyebrows, and then stopped her when she was about to inform the masked woman.

"Don't mess around, it's just you, me, and your big brother who doesn't work very well, no one else is allowed to shout!"

Female tigerkin was stunned hearing this After looking at the masked woman's silhouette, he hesitated and said:

"But, but Mr. Kieran she..."

Seeing her a little "persist in your own wrong doings" ", the old man's wrinkled face brought out an angry look.

"She's seventh rank, I'm fifth-rank, you told her the news, do you want me to die now?"

The female tigerkin, who was eager to warn her, then reacted. Manchu's prophetic abilities, once revealed to those of higher rank than him, will be severely backlashed by fate.

"I...I...I'm sorry...Sir Shaman"

"I'm dead, it's still useful if you're sorry? Don't worry about the things you can't control! It's really going to die Do you still need to say the danger? I have to shout out even if I explode into a blood mist!"

Ai old man squinted at the city head where the "Poke Ball" fluttered in the distance, Looking at the slender back of the masked woman again, her dimly-yellow eyeballs kept rolling.

Seeing the female tigerkin was still a little hesitant, he waved his hand and said with a slightly irritable expression:

"Okay, with your strength, take care of yourself and don't lose your life. Come on, there is a big, big pit in front of us people!"

Big pit? Did the enemy dug a trap ahead?

The female tigerkin hearing this hurriedly looked forward, but at the city gate of Dawn Collar, people coming, people going, and even carts dragged by giant pack beasts frequently passed by, but there was no ground that was not clear. Stable, the road made of finely cut stones is unusually hard. There are an endless stream of motorcades on it, and there are bustling people everywhere. It is a bustling scene. Where is the big pit?

......

After looking at the city gate where people are coming, people going in the distance, Kieran's eyes flashed with admiration under the mask.

The scale of the city in front of me is not very large, and the flow of people is not even 1% of the capital of the Holy Empire, but it seems to have amazing vitality.

After she left the frontier of the empire and entered the territory of Falan, the cities she saw were very closed, and most of the roads were not smooth and there were few people.

Although there are also people with thin statures and simple clothes among the people in front of them, they all have Essence, Qi, and Spirit that are rarely seen along the way. Their faces are full of rush and hope. The loud shouting and hawking and the scolding of the commanding livestock were all louder.

The most important thing is that even though there was a big blizzard a few days ago, the frozen bodies of beggar and refugees were not seen near the city gate. They were all wearing thick cotton-padded coats of the same style, and they were obviously properly placed by the lord, so they didn't have to freeze to death on the roadside like a wild dog.

The corners of the masked woman's mouth twitched slightly, and her turbulent mood due to recalling the past was actually relieved a lot under this lively scene.

It seems that the lord of this city is a competent and kind person...

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