"I actually made a wrong prediction?"
Even the soldiers who had followed General Mercer through life and death were dumbfounded after seeing this scene.
"General Messer actually made a mistake in his prediction!"
“Nothing like this has ever happened before!”
"Could it be that the Holy Pharaoh predicted General Messer's prediction?!"
Upon seeing this, the Saint Pharaoh simply raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Then he spoke, as if he were reviewing a performance: "Not bad."
"Your instincts are sharper than your reason."
After hearing Lin Ke's words, the Hebrew soldiers on the city wall showed even uglier expressions.
With just one movement, they realized that the Holy Pharaoh and General Moses were not on the same level at all.
Of course, General Messer was aware of this.
So, General Messer gritted his teeth, quickly adjusted his posture, held the giant sword across his chest, and fixed his eyes on the Holy Pharaoh.
He even began to mutter.
"My intuition just now couldn't be wrong, but this Holy Pharaoh didn't move at all!"
"Is it an illusion? Some kind of mental interference?"
"No! We can't passively defend, we have to force him to attack!"
"We must let the opponent reveal his weakness, and then seize the opportunity!"
He suddenly roared, and swung the huge sword diagonally down. The blade was wrapped in a fierce fighting spirit and went straight to the Saint Pharaoh's shoulder.
This attack was not a full-strength attack, but just a test.
He wanted to see how this legendary Holy Pharaoh would deal with close combat now!
However, the Holy Pharaoh still did not move.
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