The old woman stood in the middle of the door, trembling all over, as if she had been angry with gray, and might die at any time.

Gray looked at her funny. He didn't know who suddenly broke into other people's territory and disturbed other people's banquet. Fortunately, he said he was rude. He didn't directly call the soldiers to execute her. It was magnanimous.

Of course, some people were so weird that he decided to test his ideas.

If you can appear here quietly, the other party should almost play the same role as the witch met by dunbunocchio, but it's hard to say how capable you are.

The old woman stood up from the ground, bent over and tried to look up at gray. She was full of warning and said, "don't judge people by appearance. The real beauty lies in the heart."

"Oh, I totally agree with you." Gray clapped his hand and shouted, "I firmly believe that only those who have inner beauty are really nobody. I always despise those who only look at their appearance. The so-called beautiful bodies are everywhere, and the beautiful soul is 70, 70 and 80, which is in line with your positioning."

When gray said this, the nobles attending the banquet in the hall looked at the old woman. Without the previous fear and doubt, they laughed one after another. The hall was full of happy air.

They were happy, but the old woman felt that she had been teased and insulted. Her body slowly stood straight, all the wrinkles on her old face disappeared, and her pale hair turned holy gold and radiated brilliance.

"I knew you were not a good thing." Gray secretly said that although he was surprised that the old woman became a beautiful woman, he was only surprised by it. Gray had expected her own unusual.

"The traitor who usurps the throne, the despicable murderer, the butcher stained with blood, the fool who judges people by appearance, and the tyrant with desire in his heart, you ~ will be punished." The witch who became a beauty floated in the air, looked down at gray and said in a high voice.

"And you, the villains who help tyranny, will be punished together." The witch handed gray the rose in her hand.

To his surprise, he couldn't help but want to reach out and take the rose, as if it had a great attraction to him.

He walked to the witch step by step, his eyes were dull, and there was only a beautiful rose in his eyes.

Just as he was about to reach for it, Merida took out a sharp sword from the wall and threw it at the witch. The sharp sword cut off a trace of the witch's blond hair. She looked at Merida angrily.

At this time, Gray's eyes suddenly recovered their clarity without being confused. A long gun with green, black and white stripes appeared in his right hand and stabbed hard at the witch's abdomen.

The blue and black long gun flashed a mysterious light, and the invincible sharp grab tore the holy light on the witch's body surface, penetrated the golden gauze skirt on her body surface and touched her delicate skin.

The witch didn't expect that things would suddenly become like this. As she said, gray killed only a young dragon, and even the Dragon Slayer was ignored by her.

But obviously, the opponent's ability is much higher than she expected, and this long gun is by no means an ordinary weapon, not those mortal weapons.

Too late to think, the witch quickly retreated, but there was still a trace of bright red blood on her abdomen.

At the last moment, Qianjian successfully stabbed her body. Although the wound was not deep, it was enough to make her angry.

"Just a mortal, you

The witch was about to drink angrily, but gray didn't want to give her a chance. Since she started, naturally kill her first.

Gray was so powerful that he bullied her, and the storm like blow shrouded her.

The witch was so angry that she raised her hand and shot out countless golden petals. The petals were comparable to gold knives. Gray danced a long gun. There was a sound of metal collision between the two.

Countless petals not only attacked gray, but the spear dance was airtight, as if a small world had been formed alone in that circle, and nothing outside could affect him.

Water won't pour in.

This is gray's current state. Through silly girl's design and his own re forging, this long gun is much easier than his previous one, and the material is not the same.

In short, gray moved forward step by step like a stroll while waving a long gun, forcing the witch to exit the castle.

"It's impossible. How can a mere mortal stop me?" The witch said incredulously.

But no matter how much she didn't believe it, one of her long legs had left the castle gate.

The wind howled outside and it rained heavily, but the witch went into the heavy rain, and the raindrops seemed to bypass her.

"Can you tell me why you suddenly came to trouble me?" Gray defended the witch's attack while still chatting.

"Hum, you're going to die soon. Do you know the difference?" The witch snorted coldly and didn't talk to gray. Several golden rose petals were inserted at Gray's feet.

Then the petals quickly turned into thorny plants, wrapped around Gray's feet like poisonous snakes, pierced the dress on his feet, plunged into his skin, climbed up and pulled out wounds.

"Don't talk to the protagonist at the critical time. You're not a qualified villain." Gray shook his head disappointedly, tensed his muscles on both feet, and smashed the thorns on his feet in an instant.

Then he quickly put away his long gun and gave a meal on the ground, shaking out all the golden petals he wanted to insert into him.

With a backward move of one hand, the door slammed shut.

"Your Majesty, protect your majesty!" The palace guard came, but before they entered, several golden rose petals had flown in front of them, directly into the middle of their eyebrows, and the voice shouting to protect his majesty suddenly stopped.

"Everyone, no matter what you hear, don't come." Cried gray.

If the soldiers have some help, he doesn't mind letting people besiege the witch, but it's obvious that the act of delivering vegetables will not help, but also drag him down. Let them save their lives first.

In other words, every time we encounter a powerful enemy, we have to do it by ourselves. Soldiers will maintain their cleanliness every day. This is not good. We have to find a way to build a special team. We can solve it even in the face of some extraordinary enemies without doing it by ourselves.

But don't think so much for the time being. It's not a good habit to be distracted in battle.

With a drink, all the soldiers who wanted to come up to help were retreated. Gray quickly rushed towards the witch with a gun in both hands, and another shot went into her abdomen.

Countless golden roses stood in front of her, and the witch's face was slightly cold. After she thought it was safe, countless roses were killed from the rear.

"You are not mortal!" The witch frowned. She saw that Gray's leg was almost intact in a few seconds. There was no wound on his body except that the broken cloth proved that he was hurt.

This self-healing ability is stronger than her. At least the wound torn by gray on her abdomen is no longer bleeding, but there are still scars, and the other party has been intact.

"Of course I'm not mortal. I'm your father." Gray said angrily and shot out. In the witch's confident eyes, there was a dazzling magic condensation in the sharp part. The magic beam shot out in an instant and blew all the golden rose petals in front into pieces.

Then the long gun followed, and one shot went into the witch's abdomen.