The general's roar almost tore the air.
At the moment the crossbow arrow left the string, Messer Messer continued to pounce on Nan Tong.
His movements were haphazard, like a drunk in a street fight, his sword slashing at the air.
The bow and arrow was hovering one foot away from Nan Tong.
There were crisp sounds of "crackling", and all the bows and arrows broke and fell to the ground.
The Hebrew soldiers on the city wall who launched an attack on Nan Tong fell one after another.
And Moses' sword finally touched the corner of Nan Tong's clothes.
However, at this moment, he froze in the chopping posture.
"Courage."
Nan Tong stretched out his hand, as if to brush away the non-existent dust on his shoulders.
"It's a pity that you are no match for me."
"Don't even think about touching the great Holy Pharaoh."
"The gap between you and him is like the gap between an ant and a god."
"That unbridgeable gap is something you will never understand even if you live for thousands more years."
General Messer's mouth moved slightly. It was obvious that Nan Tong could kill him immediately with just a little bit of magic power.
"Nantong."
And in the distance, the voice of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh came.
After hearing Lin Ke's voice, Nan Tong immediately let go of the stagnant General Messer, who fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
"You want to duel me? General Mercer."
After hearing the voice of the Holy Pharaoh, General Moses stood up again, holding his sword.
“That’s right!”
"If I win, you will comply with all the requests I just made!"
"If I lose..."
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