Chapter 161 160. Cant you cut it or move it?
In group competitions in tournants, it is not uncommon for one person to be beaten one more person.
It would not be an exaggeration to even say that it happens in every ga.
However, an extra hit in a ga is very different from a joint assassination in troubled waters.
In a ga, even if several people see the threat of a strong player at the sa ti and reach a consensus to get rid of him first, will those players who have not reached a consensus not co to cause trouble?
Within the venue, the distance between the battle circles is sotis just one step.
In the end, it will still turn into a one-man battle where one cannot besiege the stronger one with absolute nurical superiority.
Simply put, the situation of hitting one more exists and is allowed.
Because this situation will not evolve to the level of cheating or match-fixing, which is outrageous.
But now Robert knew clearly that what he was facing was not a ans within the rules.
A total of eight warriors and guys dressed as rcenaries with dust on their faces, vaguely surrounded Robert's position in the middle.
There were five of them approaching Robert, and three of them were dedicated to driving away the contestants who were approaching this way.
The body shape is coordinated, and the guy on the hand is of the sa standard.
With these two characteristics alone, Robert knew that he was facing a siege involving professionals rather than a chaotic war.
The palms of the palms began to sweat, and the fingernails rubbed against the hamr handle as they opened and closed, making a "squeaking" sound.
Robert knew very well that with the level of chaos in the arena, even the spectators on the high platform could not detect the difference in the current situation.
And shout loudly?
The roars and screams of hundreds of people were enough to drown any aningful words into a few aningless shouts.
Robert lowered his center of gravity while feeling the throbbing in his heart.
Is it dangerous now?
It was very dangerous. Eight clearly organized and skilled professionals wanted to surround him in this chaotic arena.
But at this mont, Robert also felt extrely happy.
Yes, what he wanted was never a joking competition. It was a battlefield that could really kill people!
"co on."
In the helt, Robert's eyes were focused. self-mumbling.
"Five plus three, an armor-piercing dagger and a one-handed weapon. If Ed looks at attentively enough on the high platform, he will basically find that sothing is wrong in the situation within a minute. To organize the guards to rush in, he needs to get past the hundreds of people who have already killed him. A contestant. I have to last at least five minutes! No, thats not right.
The laughter that was suppressed in his fat throat beca louder and louder, becoming more and more excited.
I still have five minutes to kill all you clowns! Haha! Hahaha!
"Co!"
War hamrs and war cries roared in the wind.
Fight !
Robert did not turn around and run away, but instead rushed straight towards the assassin in front of him!
The assassin was shocked that under such circumstances, the 'fat pig king' still had the courage to counterattack.
He and his companions, a one-handed sword and an armor-piercing dagger, stabbed at the huge figure at the sa ti!
Fuck you!
With his trademark curse, the warhamr that Robert was swinging directly hit the one-handed sword that was coming towards him.
Although the war hamr did not hit the sword holder, the blade of the sword, which was deflected in the direction of the swing, had already passed towards the sword holder's own arm holding the armor-piercing dagger.
In Robert's eyes, this was already a solution.
That guy's shoddy chainmail armor will most likely be chopped into pieces if it can't bear it. An assassin with one hand crippled is considered lucky to be alive in this chaotic place. How can he still want to kill soone?
Then Robert's round belly turned slightly.
The armor-piercing dagger that the other assassin originally stabbed toward the joint on the armor's flank was deflected along the rounded spherical arc of the armor on Robert's belly.
There is a deep scratch on the front of the armor, but the huge war hamr has already reached its predetermined position with plenty of kinetic energy.
Boom!
The warhamr struck down from above and sank directly into the assassin's shoulder!
The crisp sound of broken bones was suppressed into a loud sound. From under the assassin's skin, you can even see the bulges caused by the deformation of the clavicle fragnts on the outer layer of the skin!
At that ti, blood was pouring out of the assassin's mouth like a fountain.
His body was also knocked directly to the ground and collapsed.
"Aha! Two are solved, and there are still six left!" Before Robert could laugh out loud, a sharp pain from his lower back made his voice change its tone.
Under the antlered helt, the king's eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively swung the warhamr behind him.
The enemy was driven away, and then there was a feeling of iron being pulled away from the body and blood starting to flow out.
Its not deep enough, but youre stabbing my person from this position.?
Robert's fatness saved his life, keeping the blade of the armor-piercing dagger from digging straight into his organs.
But when he turned around to observe the enemy's situation, he was shocked to find that the one who stabbed him in the back was the assassin who he had just identified as a "lost threat"!
At this ti, the assassin pulled his mail sleeves expressionlessly.
Under the first layer of mail that was damaged by his deflected sword just now, there was a piece of leather armor with plates inlaid at key parts!
Damn it, the difficulty is different this ti!
Robert's eyes narrowed under his helt and he glanced quickly towards the high platform.
There, Ed had already noticed sothing was wrong, and was shouting sothing to [Fearless] Barristan with a slightly anxious tone.
In a few minutes, the golden robes and the Kingsguards responsible for protecting the king's safety will rush directly into the competition venue.
But before that.
The eyes under the antlered helts were looking around intelligently, and the remaining assassins had narrowed the encirclent smaller and smaller.
Robert now regained so of the feeling of fighting bravely on the battlefield, but after all, his body had been idle for more than ten years, and he had gained dozens of kilograms of fat.
Now the enemy only needs to induce him to swing the hamr, and at worst one person will die.
Wait until the force on his hamr is exhausted and swing it to the limit of the angle. This group of people can rush directly into the inner ring of the hamr handle, squeeze him in the middle, and stab him with their armor-piercing daggers.
The situation is not optimistic.
Robert licked his lips.
At this mont, he discovered that the young swordsman who had helped Ed was slowly approaching the back of the encirclent he was facing.
The silver-haired boy didn't even look nervous about participating in a team competition.
Even until now, he has not even pulled out the two swords on his back!
Just now, the assassins had generally driven away the surrounding battle circle, and they thought that no one would co to cause trouble in a short period of ti.
So the remaining seven n all surrounded Robert.
Lan En was walking behind them. He raised his right hand and touched the hilt of the steel sword behind him.
With a soft "click" sound, the leaf spring of the scabbard was opened, and the sword blade was slowly pulled out from inside like running water.
Robert raised his head, wanting to explain to Lann that these people did not just have a layer of inferior chainmail exposed on the surface of their clothes, and you would definitely not be able to chop them down if you cut them hard.
But before he could say anything, the assassins seed to sense his strange movent, and the remaining seven people rushed forward together!
At the sa ti, Lan En, who was behind them, had already twisted his waist and exerted force, twisting his upper body to the extre and laying the sword flat.
The soles of the feet are tense and spiraling, and the whole body is like a straightened spring.
Then a quick and crisp silver light flashed by!
Shua!
The three assassins who were standing closer together had their upper bodies separated by a straight line of silver light.
Three people were divided into six parts.
Even the remaining wind pressure from the sword blade brought up the blood that burst out from the human body and sprinkled it directly on the other assassins.
The hot fresh blood and sword wind caused several people to stop imdiately and freeze there.
Lane stood up straight behind the corpse, shook off the remnants of his sword, and looked up at Robert.
You seed to want to say sothing just now?
Robert was stunned for a mont under his helt, and then swallowed hard.
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