[Chapter 235 Are you a gangster?]
“Report to the commander, charging is complete.” A shaman wiped the sweat on his forehead.
The commander-in-chief nodded: “Well done, continue to be the second one. This guy on the opposite side can defeat our army’s 3,000 vanguard troops with one person, he must have some means, we must guard against the first blow of our magic item. If you can hit it, or fail to kill you, fill up another magic container for backup.”
“Follow your orders!” The shamans continued to work. I had to replace another batch of shamans and continue to fill the second magic container with magic power.
The commander-in-chief turned to the outside of the city, waved at the lieutenant general who was commanding the physical force outside the city, and said loudly: “Try your opponent to see if his immortal wind and cloud physique can really evade all physical attacks.” The
lieutenant general Nodding his head, he was now riding on a camel, with five hundred elite Mamluk cavalry behind him.
He raised his machete high and said loudly: “The first team, come with me! Ride to Robert together, enter the range of the throwing axe, and immediately throw the throwing axe. Step back.”
“Ow!” The Mamluks roared in place of “yes”.
“Come on!” The
lieutenant led a camel and rushed out, followed by five hundred elite Mamluks.
The five hundred cavalry charged, the momentum was still full, especially since their target was only one person.
This scene surprised the little nobles who were watching the battle behind. However, they immediately thought that Godfather would have no problem hitting 3,000 people. What’s there to be afraid of with these 500 people?
Baron Noren also deliberately picked up a piece of cake with very slow movements and put it to his mouth. The technique is steady and unwavering at all, thus expressing his grace and calmness. Look, this nobleman smiled and saw that the enemy army was in front, but his mentality was so calm, so calm, and full of aristocratic style. You scumbags, don’t you come to worship me?
Robb didn’t care about the five hundred cavalry charging, he continued to walk forward slowly, while walking, and said with “the sound of nature”: “The enemy in front listens carefully, retreat immediately, if you don’t escape, it will be too late, don’t Saying that I didn’t predict.”
After saying a word, the five hundred Mamluk cavalry had come not far ahead, the cavalry in the front row moved their backhands to their backs in a neat and uniform manner, pulled out two flying axes, and then put their hands together. Yang, the two flying axes are like those thrown by the masters of the Axe Gang in “Kung Fu”, spinning and slashing towards Robb.
After throwing the flying axe, the cavalry in the front row pulled horizontally to both sides, and the cavalry in the back rushed up, and at the same time drew the axe, the flying axe, and the movements were done in one go.
The five hundred cavalry was just a few dozen yards in front of Robb, turning both sides at the same time, and a thousand flying axes flew towards Robb in waves.
Of course, no one believes that these flying axes can kill Robb and even the most arrogant desert kingdom soldiers would not dare to think so naively, because Robert alone defeated 3,000 pioneers, and dared to challenge alone 10,000 main force, no real ability is impossible.
Everyone just wants to see what method this person will use to deal with these flying axes.
The fastest flying axe had reached Robb’s face in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the axe’s blade made a full circle and slashed hard at Robb’s face. However, it seemed to have hit a hollow. The shadow passed through Robb’s face with a swipe, flew out from the back of his head, and then continued to fly far back, landing slumped.
Miss!
Then, the continuous flying axe, a thousand, kept passing through him!
Miss! Miss! Miss!
The word Miss, which only Robb himself could see, kept jumping up, and hundreds of throwing axes passed through him and landed on the ground behind him, forming a huge pile in the blink of an eye.
The army of the desert kingdom was suddenly taken aback. Although they had heard that “Xianfengyun Taishu” could evade all physical attacks, but seeing it with my own eyes, it was quite shocking.
However, just as they were terrified, they saw a flying axe cut into Robb’s chest with a “pop”. This time, it didn’t penetrate, but actually hit it.
It turns out that there is a limit to the avoidance set in the game. No matter how many monsters are higher than Robb, they will have a minimum hit rate of 1% when attacking Robb. If a thousand flying axes are thrown over, there will always be Such a lucky guy or two can hit Robb with a 1% hit rate.
This principle is like a thousand players playing a game. Although most of them are “Africans”, there will always be a few “Europeans”.
This flying axe should have come from a “European Mamluk”, and it was hit!
The army of the desert kingdom suddenly burst into cheers, and even the commander-in-chief above the city couldn’t help nodding in relief and said with a smile: “It turns out that you don’t have to be in a place without water to kill him, as long as the frequency of attacks is high enough, there will always be someone. I can hit him.”
The assassin leader who was escorted to watch the battle saw this scene and couldn’t help squinting at Sofa, the female assassin next to him, and whispered, “Obviously I can hit him.”
Sofa grimaced . Said: “It seems that my face is too dark. If I can be as lucky as this Mamluk, I can successfully wipe his neck.” The
assassin leader sighed: “Knowing that you are so dark, we should have another Send someone to wipe his neck.”
At this time, the people in the desert kingdom had already discovered that something was wrong with the throwing axe, it didn’t cut into Robb’s chest at all, and was blocked by someone’s skin. Although the puff sounded like it was hurting, in fact, it was easily bounced off by Robb’s chest.
Hp-1
auto-recovery is full.
“This guy has body-protecting stone skin magic!” a shaman shouted: “No mistake, it must be body-protecting stone skin.”
A soldier shouted: “I think it may be the skills of our soldiers, the shield wall.” The
commander angrily said: “Shut up, it doesn’t matter what, we just need to know that physical attacks are difficult to hit him, Even if he hits it, it’s hard to hurt him. That’s enough. What skills or magic did the opponent use? Is it necessary to fight? This person really can’t be defeated with physical attacks. It seems that the information that the assassin has exchanged his life for is true. ”
Just after he said this, the big witch doctor came up from behind and whispered: “Look behind Robert, there are a few people standing there watching the battle, isn’t it our assassin Sofa? She is obviously not dead, so , the statement that you exchanged your life for information is wrong.” The
commander in chief: “Are you a gangster?”
[End of This Chapter]