He raised the long legs hanging around his neck and pushed them away, grabbed both ankles, jumped into the air, then accelerated downward fiercely, smashing Cote, held above his head, toward the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!
After about ten back and forth exchanges, the long legs were limp and lacked the previous tension.
Nice legs!
After all, she is the Holy Maiden of the Sun Church, and the due respect should be given. Wayne didn't run off at the mouth this time. He dropped the long legs and gestured with a hook of his finger towards Guinevere, who was watching the fight from afar.
"What are you standing around for? It's your turn to take over."
Guinevere was expressionless and did not respond at all.
Wayne was about to rush up and punch her when he felt an amazing heatwave and a rising momentum from behind. He swiftly turned around and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
