Shield Hero: My Fist Is Hard

Kitamura Motoyasu, who was sprayed on the face by Myne, was stunned.

Although Myne is indeed good looking, it still doesn't feel good to be sprayed with vomit all over her face, at least Kitamura Motoyasu started to curse in her heart.

"I'm sorry, Motoyasu-sama...please stay away from me a little bit."

Myne tried hard to suppress the feeling of nausea, took two steps back as he spoke, and even raised his right hand to signal Kitamura Motoyasu not to approach him.

Seeing her action, Kitamura Motoyasu was even more complicated.

I was spat in the face, and then I was disgusted.

Then Kitamura Motoyasu turned to look at the two female adventurers, they should not dislike themselves...

However, the faces of the two female adventurers showed undisguised disgust.

Kitamura Motoyasu turned his head slowly. At this moment, he felt a sense of betrayal, and he was not in the mood to explain why he peed his pants. In fact, there was nothing to explain.

"Yo~~~ Isn't this the gun hero who peed his pants?"

"A dignified brave man, how could he pee his pants? Don't talk nonsense."

"But this is a fact that cannot be changed. You can see that his followers despise him, isn't it because he peed his pants?"

"For such a big man to pee his pants, he shouldn't be the hero of the gun, but the hero of the urine, haha..."

At this time, Kitamura Motoyasu's extremely ear-piercing voices sounded one after another.

"Who is it, come out for me, what kind of skill is sneaking around!"

Kitamura Motoyasu, who was originally disliked by Myne, should be furious.

"Still angry, and...we're not sneaking around, we've been here all this time!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped down from the tree, and he saw a grimace mask on his face.

This mask looked very familiar to Kitamura Motoyasu and others, because the masks of the villagers last night were all of this style, but the grimaces on them were different.

Immediately afterwards, Kitamura Motoyasu's pupils shrank, because people who also wore grimace masks appeared one after another around them.

There are more than 10 people in total, and their positions seem to be scattered, but in fact they have a certain degree of attention, whether it is Kitamura Motoyasu or Myne or the adventurer who wants to escape [then they will face at least one person's attack in an instant.

That is, they trapped Kitamura Motoyasu and others inside.

And they were Bell and others who came to block them.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Although Kitamura Motoyasu didn't know what these grimace masks had to do with the villagers last night, he also knew that the 10 people who appeared and surrounded him at the same time must have come from bad people.

"Warning you, he is Master Kitamura Motoyasu, the hero of the gun, and he is not something you can provoke casually.

"That's right, as long as Master Motoyasu makes a move, no matter who you are, you will be killed instantly!"

Shouting, the two female adventurers moved closer to Kitamura Motoyasu, even though they still dislike the smell of urine on his body, life is more important.

"Haha... I don't think there's anything scary about a gun hero who can pee his pants.

"Only assholes pee their pants, obviously, the Motoyasu-sama you're talking about is an asshole."

"What is there to be afraid of a coward."

Bell and the others said one sentence after another, mercilessly.

Kitamura Motoyasu was so angry that his head was about to bleed, if it wasn't for the fact that there were so many of them and he was afraid of grimace masks, he would have rushed up.

"If you dare to block my way, go to hell with me!"

Myne, who had been suffocating for a long time, was not so cautious, raised her palms and began to chant extremely arrogantly: "O source of strength, my next queen orders you to interpret everything. Man down fire!"

"Intermediate Flame Burst!!!"

I saw Myne shooting head-sized fireballs with both hands, flying towards Bell and others at an extremely fast speed.

But it's obviously not capable of causing effective damage, no... not even a little bit of damage.

Bell and the others pulled out their weapons, and they could easily block or disperse those fireballs.

Seeing this, Myne gritted her teeth hard and began to chant again.

Now that they have already fought, there is no need to talk nonsense, and Bell and others will not give Maijun a chance to sing again.

Wordsworth, wearing a grimace mask, took the lead, holding the huge sword in his hand, but his speed was getting faster and faster. Coupled with his huge body, in Myne's view, Wordsworth seemed to be galloping Here comes the carriage.

Seeing something bad, Myne immediately stopped singing and took a step back.

Wordsworth swept out a sword at the same time, it was so powerful that it roared against the wind of the sword.

Feeling the sense of crisis coming to her face, Myne's pupils dilated instantly, and as death approached, she backed up a little faster, looking at the giant sword in horror, almost brushing against her own neck.

Even though he was holding such a heavy giant sword, he swung it so fast. If he had been slower, his head would have fallen to the ground.

Myne was still rejoicing, but found that Wadsworth missed a sword but didn't stop. He spun around with the giant sword, and then swept it with the momentum, the speed was not half a cent, and this time it was more powerful.

"It's over, there's no escape!"

In an instant, Myne made a judgment on the current situation, and just when she was about to die, she found a figure from her back appearing in front of her.

It's Kitamura Motoyasu!

".||铛~~~"

The giant sword collided with the holy spear, making a crisp sound of iron striking, and the two quickly separated at the same time.

To be precise, Kitamura Motoyasu, holding the holy spear, backed up repeatedly.

"What a heavy force!"

Kitamura Motoyasu took four or five steps before barely stopping, frowning, looking at Wordsworth very cautiously.

"Hero of the gun, don't blame me for not warning you. If you want to intervene, be careful that I will cut you down too!"

Wadsworth pointed the tip of his sword at Kitamura Motoyasu and said viciously.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you attack Myne, you are my enemy!"

Kitamura Motoyasu turned the holy spear in his hand and started to rotate it quickly, as if the air was rubbing violently. Soon there were flashes of lightning around him, and the crackling sound continued to sound.

Facing the seemingly astonishingly powerful lightning, Wadsworth jumped up directly, raised the giant sword in his hand above his head, and then slashed straight at Kitamura Motoyasu.

"Lightning Gun!!!"

Kitamura Motoyasu, who was fully charged, held the holy spear with lightning flashes tightly in both hands, and directly stabbed Wadsworth (Zhao Hao) who was falling towards him.

The giant sword and the holy spear collided again, this time there was a lot of movement, and there were continuous lightning strikes. Even Wordsworth's clothes were hit by the electric current, and Kitamura Motoyasu's feet were even deeper. into the mud.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two separated again.

The clothes on Wadsworth's body became a little tattered, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't have any injuries.

On the other hand, Kitamura Motoyasu had a little blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But in the next second, Kitamura Motoyasu touched the blood from the corner of his mouth handsomely, and pointed the gun at Wordsworth: "The strength is good. After coming to this different world, among the people I met

I, Qiang Yong, would like to call you the strongest!"

Hearing the words of this round, Wordsworth, who originally wanted to rush up again, stopped and said honestly: "But I am the weakest among the ten of us!"

Kitamura Motoyasu: emmm...

Myne: emmm...

Two female adventurers: emmm....