465. The Autistic Straggler Who Was Bullied By His Wife

The battle has no suspense at all.

If the opposite person is a doctor, you still have to worry.

After all, the doctor is too strong and has brains. Even if she switches to three staffs, she will be invincible.

The Doctor can also quickly knock off the shields of all three of her staffs and then attack her.

pity...….…

A skirmisher is a big toy with average strength. He can stand up to the sky and become a high-level demon.

The attack speed is slow, and the heart of the grass elemental god will backfire on skirmishers.

The Lich Barrier rotation of three staffs is equivalent to invincibility with no cooling time and continuous use.

Even if he stood and let skirmishers fight for a year, he would not be able to break the shield.

If the shield cannot be broken, what suspense is left in the battle?

What's more, it's not that he lacks strength.

She didn't hide, not only because she wanted to show off her staff, but also because she wanted to show off.

I just never expected that the skirmishers would have such poor receptive abilities, and they would be struck with autism before they played for long.

Ying was too lazy to engage in melee combat, so he took turns with the machine gun and RPG.

Plus the dragon breath of the dragons.

This mecha that looked majestic and domineering was soon torn into pieces.

On the contrary, it gives Ying a sense of fun.

In the blink of an eye, the mecha completely turned into parts and disappeared.

Skirmishers and God's Heart fell to the ground at the same time.

The heart of God fell in front of the skirmishers and was within reach.

But the skirmishers seemed to have lost their vitality and lay weakly on the ground, unable to move.

Ying scratched his head and muttered:

"Three two three" "Really, are you so fragile? It's not necessary! I didn't mock you that much!"

"Damn it, this guy won't go back and sue his parents, right? What if he really scolds me?"

She casually put on another shield for herself, stepped forward and picked up the Heart of God, took a look at it, and put it in her pocket.

This thing took a punch from Jiang Xuan before, and was used like this by skirmishers.

It's getting a bit bleak now.

But even if the Heart of God is full, Ying is too lazy to ask for it.

This thing is not as useful as her staff.

In other words, Jiang Xuan, the collecting maniac, would like this thing.

He poked the skirmisher with his staff and made him turn over.

The skirmisher was really like a salted fish, stabbed upside down.

It's just that his eyes are lifeless and full of darkness.

Like a doll that has been played with.

"Tsk... It's fine if you're not dead. You really can't resist being teased!"

Desia came over with Paimon, and after a while, she also heard Paimon explain why the stragglers were so miserable.

If it were her, she would also be autistic.

The dream that I was proud of was shattered and kicked to the ground.

After carrying the backlash attack for a long time, I found that not even the corners of his clothes were hurt.

He will also be attacked by Ying's sarcastic remarks.

This is a heart-attacking technique!

Inexplicably, Desiya looked at the skirmishers with some pity.

What an unlucky guy.

From beginning to end, the mecha was finally dismantled.

The injuries of the skirmishers......

They were all made by themselves.

Tough luck!

What a bad luck!

"You came just in time.

Ying looked at Disiya with a smile and pointed at the skirmishers.

"Help tie him up, Disiya. I will send him back to Liyue later, where his aunt is waiting.

"By the way, there is one more thing..."

Ying sneaked close to Disiya and Paimon's ears and whispered:

"When the time comes, you will say that it was only the skirmishers and I who fought for 300 rounds that I managed to capture him.

Disiya looked at Ying with some confusion.

"A three-hundred-round battle?"

If you include the last shot of the mecha that no longer resisted, more than 300 rounds of ammunition were indeed fired.

"Hehe... be more tactful!"

Ying scratched his cheek and muttered:

"Who knew this guy had such a fragile mentality? Before I even said anything, he shut himself up."

"If Rang really finds out, he will definitely say that I bullied him.

"Okay, Disiya, I'll treat you to dinner later!"

Desiya sighed, a little speechless at this slightly jokey battle.

"I understand, leave it to me."

Disiya stepped forward and without saying a word took out a thick hemp rope and tied up some of the skirmishers casually.

The latter's eyes brightened slightly, he just heard that Min was going to take him away and send him to Liyue.

What aunt’s…..

I guess it has something to do with the shadow.

Skirmishers can accept comic defeat and death.

But I will never accept the shadow!

Suddenly, Bing wanted to resist again.

He moved his fingers with difficulty, trying to contact the Eye of God to attack.

Desiya was thinking about whether to give him some elemental binding.

Ying took out his staff, pointed at the skirmishers, and said with a threatening look:

"Don't be ignorant! Be careful, I will continue to beat you with a shield!"

The skirmishers gave up thinking, and the skirmishers gave up struggling.

He was tied up in a humiliating manner.

He is not afraid of fighting.

B......

This kind of heart-wrenching battle is completely impossible to break through, unable to escape, and has to be attacked by a cannon.

Forget it.

In this life, skirmishers don’t want to fight.

From this moment on, the things that skirmishers feared most became shields and staffs.

The person you feared the most became your lover.

Seeing that the skirmishers were tied up, Min put away his staff.

"That's right! Honestly, when you return to Liyue, my aunt will arrange a shield of delicious food for you!"

"Little aunt?"

Disiya looked at Ying in confusion, and the latter spread his hands.

"Yes, my name is Zhenjie, and I am my real sister! Ying is her real sister, and I am also a sister to her.

"Ying is Shanbing's mother, so am I his aunt?"

Desiya looked stunned.

"I see... Let's go, Ying, let's go to the Teaching Academy first, there are still some finishing touches to be done.

As soon as he finished speaking, Rahman came over happily and seemed to be in a great mood.

"Travellers, you have finished solving this problem too. It's so fast. You are indeed a powerful traveler."

Ying smiled and waved her hand.

"He's just a disobedient naughty kid. Just give him a beating. How about you over there?"

Hearing this, Rahman waved, and the members of the Gilded Brigade behind him threw out a creature that could barely be seen as humanoid.

"The brothers punched and kicked him one by one, uh..."

Rahman was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said:

"Although it looks a little bad, I guarantee that he is still breathing. Don't worry, we won't let him die so easily!"

Ying silently glanced at Azar, who was breathing out but not taking in, and sighed.

"I guess he won't live long. It's not easy to deal with... Jiang Xuan still wants him to live in infamy for thousands of years."

"what is it now?"

Rahman felt a little guilty and turned back to glare at his men.

"Really, as I said just now, beat me lightly! You are going to die!"

A member of the Gilded Brigade touched his head and said awkwardly:

"Boss, didn't you say I'd beat him to death? Besides, there were so many of us and we only had one punch per person, and you were the only one who beat him for five minutes!"

Rahman was stunned and immediately told him to shut up.

He immediately turned his head and said with a smile:

"This... is indeed a bit over the top. Sorry traveler, what should we do?"

Ying shook his head and said helplessly:

"Forget it, it's just a small matter."

After that, he waved his staff and said softly:

"The Life Spell."

The pink light fell on Azar. In the blink of an eye, Azar returned to his human form and even recovered from all his injuries.

"Oh! This relationship is so good! It can be restored!"

Azar was not surprised by Ying's healing spell. Even the false god was dealt with by using his shield...

This tip is simple!

Looking at Azar's face, Rahman felt a little itchy again.

He smiled and said in a low voice:

"Traveller, look, the brothers didn't do much just now. Since we can cure it, why not..."

Ying rolled her eyes and complained:

"I know, I know, you have worked hard, even if it is extra reward, just beat him, take a breath, and let me treat him.

"Only ten minutes! We will return to the Islamic Order in ten minutes!"

The Gilded Brigade instantly became restless and eager to surround Azar again.

The next moment, dense swear words and the sound of punches and kicks filled everyone's ears.

The skirmishers who were tied into rice dumplings looked at Ying with even more fear.

This little aunt…………

It's the devil!

Rahman secretly stepped forward and kicked Azar a few times, and then retreated happily.

He has been beating him for a long time just now. If he continues to participate, it will easily make his subordinates dissatisfied.

He cannot be the only one who takes the lead in beating Hazard.

Moving his shoulders, Rahman said with a smile:

"It's done! It feels really good this time. Thank you, Traveler, for letting us beat this guy up."

"When the Little Lucky Grass King returns and forms an alliance with the four countries, the lives of the people in the desert will surely get better and better.

"I still say what I said, we have no culture and no external possessions, so we can't repay you with anything.

"But as long as you say a word, the brothers will risk their lives to help you. This is the creed of the desert people!"

Ying smiled and waved her hand.

"It doesn't matter. Nacida is a very kind god and will treat deserts and rainforests equally."

"Before I went back, Nasida said that if the problem of Xumi was solved, the sand wall would be demolished and the desert people would not be stopped from coming.

"With the help of the alliance, the desert can be transformed into an environment suitable for farming, and you will no longer have to lick blood on the tip of a knife to survive.

Rahman felt a little emotional.

"That's great... Lord Red King, Big Charming Tree King, Little Lucky Grass King..."

"I understand now that it doesn't really matter who the god is. Whoever can make everyone live a good life is a god worthy of belief.

"I still can't betray Lord Red King's faith, but..."

"I will do my best to help the little Lucky Grass King regain control of Xumi."

"For the desert, and for the rainforest..."

After saying that, Rahman was silent for a moment, glanced at the giant dragon in the sky, and smiled honestly.

0.0 "Well, Traveler, I have something else to ask."

Ying saw Rahman's thoughts at a glance and said helplessly:

"Dragon Knight?"

"He is indeed a traveler and extremely intelligent!"

Rahman laughed.

"If Sumeru joins the alliance, we can also have dragon knights, right?"

Ying smiled and nodded.

"That's right, and there are many dragon knights. Now under the Four Nations plan, each country has to gather a thousand dragon knights."

"Your team is helping to solve Xumi's problem. It is also strong. When Xumi is short of people, there is no problem in theory."

"However, the dragon knight needs to be loyal to Xumi and Nasida"

Rahman waved his hand.

"No problem! There is no conflict between faith in Lord Red King and loyalty to Little Lucky Grass King."

"As long as the little Lucky Grass King can make the desert people live a good life, it doesn't matter if I sell my life to her."

"Of course, it would be better to be a dragon knight."

Everyone smiled tacitly.

In a huge secret realm.

All that was left was Azar's wail.

The skirmisher looked at Azar who was being tortured repeatedly. When the opponent couldn't survive anymore, Ying used another healing move to pull him up.

The people from the Gilded Brigade lined up to attack him.

The skirmishers were already feeling cold in their hearts.

This little aunt......

It's the ultimate demon from the abyss!