The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

"Bang!"

When such a muffled sound suddenly appeared like a thunderous sound, a figure immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed to the ground.

"what!"

With a scream of pain, Magrey lay there with a footprint on his face.

"Oh, I thought who it was, it turned out to be you, eldest young master."

Sheehan made such a sound with a smile but not a smile, walking towards Margre while laughing, holding Melika, who was blushing and fainted long ago, in her arms.

Seeing such a scene, Magrey was furious.

"Let go of your dirty hands! You are not allowed to touch her!"

Magrey shouted furiously, forgetting the pain in his body, and rushed in the direction of Sheehan again.

But...

"Bang!"

"what!"

With another smouldering blow and a scream, Magrey flew backwards again and smashed back to his original position. There was also an extra footprint on his face, telling others what happened just now.

"It really scared me to death."

Sheehan patted his chest, as if he was really frightened, but the expression on his face was full of calmness, making his actions full of foolishness, and he blatantly retracted his feet, needless to say I also know where the two footprints on Magrey's face came from.

"you you..."

Magrey pointed at Sheehan in anger and astonishment, as if she couldn't believe that she would be kicked away by Sheehan twice in a row.

"Aren't you only level ten? Didn't you learn even a single skill?"

Is there any way for such a person to kick himself at level 38 twice in a row?

The answer is definitely no.

In this regard, Sheehan looked as usual, and he could even speak to Margrey with a hippie smile.

"I'm sorry, young master, I've accidentally upgraded several levels recently, and my strength has improved a bit quickly, and, from that person, the magic items I got are not only the powerful magic attack type, There are also enhanced magic items for yourself, if you can't help rushing over because you think I'm being bullied, then I can only say sorry to you."

Sheehan made such a statement half-truth, making Magrey's face twitch several times.

"Do you only dare to show off your power by relying on those magic props?" Margaret roared madly: "That's not your own strength at all, if you still have the dignity of being an adventurer, then Put down those magic props and fight me!"

"Really?" Sheehan said playfully: "Then don't use those high-level equipment. Just rely on your own strength and try again."

If it weren't for those high-level equipment, with Margaret's strength, he probably wouldn't be able to match up to adventurers who were over forty.

Sheehan used this to make fun of the other party, but never thought that instead of feeling ashamed, Magrey looked over with burning eyes.

"I don't need equipment, so you don't need magic props?"

Magrey stared at Sheehan.

Sheehan was stunned at first, and then he understood Magrey's plan, which made his face even more playful.

"sure."

So, Sheehan readily agreed.

This made Magrey's eyes light up, and he immediately took off his high-level equipment without hesitation, and rushed towards Sheehan again with full of anger.

In half a second...

"Bang!"

"what!"

The third smouldering and screaming echoed in the moonlit night.

Magrey exchanged his anger for the third footprint on his face, and smashed it back to its original position for the third time, crying in pain.

"You...you...you don't mean anything...!"

Margrey's hand that pointed to Sheehan trembled again.

In addition to anger, there was also grief and anger in the voice, which made people feel a little sympathetic and wronged.

Sheehan was still standing there, holding Melika with a face full of innocence.

"How can I stop talking?" Sheehan said puzzledly: "This time, I didn't use magic props."

"You...you lie!" Margaret was furious and shouted at Sheehan: "How could you kick me so easily without using magic props?"

"Why not?" Sheehan blinked and said, "Didn't I say it just now? I've accidentally risen several levels recently, and my strength has improved a little faster."

In other words, Sheehan wanted to say that he "accidentally" became stronger than Magrey.

Of course, this is the truth.

Now, Sheehan has risen to level 24. Even if he doesn't use holy swords, he doesn't use magic, and he doesn't even use skills such as [Demon Sword] and [Extreme Change]. That's not at all. Virtual Magrey's.

You must know that when Sean upgrades, the growth of all abilities is the maximum.

Under such circumstances, even if Sheehan didn't open any hooks, based on his own ability, it was still a bit higher than Margrey, who was level 38.

In addition, Sheehan also has [God of War] and [Empty-Handed Combat] and other skills that have been upgraded to full level by him, not to mention Margaret of level 38, but Beren of level 68 is here. If you can't get a good deal in the hands of Sean, that's an unknown.

To sum up, Sheehan was able to crush Magrey just by normality, and he was not nervous at all.

And Magrey naturally didn't know this, and only thought that Sheen was playing with himself, and the humiliation and anger in his heart were rising.

"Do you think you're the only one with magic items!?"

Furious, Magrey took out the tattered parchment and aimed it at Sheehan.

"〖Come on! Work harder!〗"

Like this, Margrey recklessly chanted the spell to use "Magic Item" aloud.

"puff!"

Sheehan burst into laughter, and then became serious again.

"Since you said so, then I will do as you wish."

As soon as the voice fell, Sheehan's figure suddenly rushed in front of Magrey like a ghost, facing his face, and kicked the soles of his feet fiercely.

"Bang!"

"what!"

This is the fourth smouldering and screaming.

Margaret fell to the ground, howling in pain, and kept chant without giving up.

"〖Come on! Work harder!〗"

"〖Come on! Work harder!〗"

"〖Come on! Work harder!〗"

The eldest young master of this noble family has already sacrificed himself, or he used the "magic tool" in his hand as the last straw, and chanted the spell over and over again.

"As expected of the eldest young master, I'm almost moved by being so brave and not afraid of death. Then I'll just like you said, I'll be a little harder for you."

Sheehan held back his laughter, raised his hands mercilessly, and kicked up to Magrey who was lying on the ground, kicking him one after another, causing Magrey to howl.

When Margrey finally became bruised, he was about to cry.

"Why not start it? I've shouted loud enough!"

Magrey really cried.

The poor man is just a sixteen-year-old playboy. He was bullied like this this time, and he was afraid that he would have to leave a psychological shadow again.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Margare cried while crying: "If you dare to do this to me, my Flete family will never let you go!"

"Is that so? Then I'm so scared!" Sheen said that, but he didn't stop at all, and he also kicked and said Shi Shiran: "Just, don't forget, young master, it's you for no reason. The one who suddenly ran out to attack us, think about it, if President Reilie knew about this, she would also do justice for me, not to mention that even Melika was stunned by you, I really sinned against you."

"Huh?" Margaret was dumbfounded.

This... how did this turn out to be frightened by me?

Magrey, who was thinking like this, didn't know that he was messing with a scumbag who had already maxed out his skills.

If he didn't kill him, Xien wouldn't have the surname "Xi". (funny)