Chapter 43 (1/2)

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atolis began to get impatient. Keller clearly saw this, and with a smile, Keller's calm voice rang: ”steady, atolis, steady, you're better than him, you're more powerful than him, you're more powerful than him, slowly push over, atolis.”

”What a dog are you! Dare to intervene in our duel Lancelot was very angry. He was besieging atolis. He jumped to Keller, and a hungry tiger rushed towards him. Lancelot was kicked out by a figure who suddenly appeared when he was about to fall with his stick high.

Stepping on the clattering Knight's iron boots, like an enraged female leopard: ”first, absolutely not to my Lord!”

”Second, no sneak attack!”

”Third It's definitely me who wins Atolis is calm and powerful, holding a sword, step by step close to Lancelot. In the progress, atolis's momentum is rising step by step, forming a powerful wall, and then only hear Keller's words with a smile in her ear: ”don't care about the identity of a girl, you are so powerful, what can you be afraid of? Atolia. ” The interrogative sentence is undoubtedly the most effective tonic for atoria now. The sword is waved out, no longer confused, no longer imagining anything else.

The first time Lancelot found that the enemy in front of him had changed!

Not only is the momentum more pressure inverted, because just now he attacked her master's anger also suddenly calmed down, so she, more powerful!

What's going on! He's more powerful! damn! I just beat the guy who was pressed by me just now. Why has he become so fierce!

Why！

The stick was cut off section by section, only in the defensive Lancelot could no longer block the blade, and was cut off by the knight's thin sword. Finally, he looked at the standing atolis unarmed, gnashing his teeth, but he could not find the space between them.

Why!

Unwilling to look at Keller, Lancelot shook hands, ”no weapons like to win you!” He rushed up.

In the face of unarmed guys, atolis is a little at a loss.

He kept dodging Lancelot's fists and kicks, but he let go of some gaps that could cut Lancelot's hands and feet.

”Down, Torres.” Kylar closed his eyes and said with a smile.

But Lancelot, who was about to strike atolis in the face, stopped and cried out: ”why stop! Our fight is not over yet

With a slight hum and disdainful look at Lancelot, atolis retreats behind Keller. Why stop? It goes without saying, of course, because of the Lord's command!