"hattheu ah"
The remaining four assassins were basically sprayed all over their heads and faces by the blood rain caused by the sword wind just now.
At this moment, everyone turned around suddenly in horror.
Compared with something that can cut off the bodies of three armored warriors at once, it seems that Robert and his scary war hammer are not so intimidating.
And Robert is indeed a top warrior.
Although he was stunned for a while by Lan En's charged twisting sweep, he still instinctively seized the opportunity when the enemy exposed his back to him
"Ah, fuck you."
The sledgehammer was very handy in Robert's hands. Although he had not killed anyone with it for more than ten years, today every time he hammered, he could kill someone. The impact point is controlled on the most lethal hammer head.
Main mail or leather armor with plate armor makes no sense for Robert's sledgehammer.
Among the assassins who turned around, the back of one person's heart was immediately smashed out into a dent that could fit an adult's fist
The first enemy Lan En faced had already... He was frightened by the slash just now.
The mace in his hand was held tightly, even trembling slightly.
"Do you need to conduct psychoanalysis on the enemy?"
Mentos in his mind asked calmly.
Lan En’s tone is very different from it.
"No need, he has already panicked."
And in battle, panic means death.
Lan En made a feint of dodging to the right, and the assassin with trembling eyes on the opposite side swung the mace in that direction without thinking in fear.
But when he took action, Lan En had already returned his focus to the left side.
The demon hunter passed by and raised his sword at the same time. The assassin's right hand was slashed away from the middle of the upper arm by the steel sword
Second An assassin rushed over holding a flail. This weapon was connected with an iron chain between the hammer's handle and hammer head, and the swinging attack became a swinging attack.
Although the effectiveness is better, the conditions for use are also more stringent. At least you have to be able to throw it away.
Now that the distance between Lan En and him no longer allowed him to swing his flail, he simply gritted his teeth, put the armor-piercing dagger in his chest, and ran towards him at the risk of his own death.
A man weighing more than 100 kilograms with armor and a pointed iron tool collided with the man with the momentum of a charge.
Knights in full plate armor would not dare to abandon their shields to take on such an attack in an infantry battle
The swordsman in front of them was just a guy wearing several layers of composite armor. He must
There was a soft "pop" sound.
The determination and confidence in the eyes of the assassin who sacrificed his life was shattered like a joke in front of a big hand wearing a studded leather glove.
In his heart, absolutely no one can be thereHe abandoned his shield to resist the offensive in a foot combat environment, but was directly held down with one hand.
The impact and all the strength of his body were as ineffective as a child in front of the opponent's hand.
The big hand holding the wrist turned over directly, and in the struggle at this moment, it stabbed into the assassin's throat without any hesitation.
The assassin's eyes were still filled with disbelief until blood gushed out of his throat.
When Lan En finished dealing with the two assassins, the last surviving assassin had his leg broken by Robert with a hammer.
Humans’ knees, which originally could only bend backward and extend forward, now bend toward the side.
At the edge of the competition venue, there was an increasingly loud noise, and it was vaguely visible that the contestants who were fighting together were separated like a tide.
Even though the king's guards have tried their best to rush here, the battle belonging to the king has still come to an end.
The contestants who were originally eager to kill were like harmless marshmallows in front of the troops who were better equipped and directly formed into battle formations.
Who is afraid of crazy marshmallows?
So the contestants were very sensible and regained their senses in a very short time.
The two people who had just pressed the blades into each other's necks were now pushed to the fence together by the escort.
While looking at each other awkwardly, you may have to chat for a few words.
"You did a good job."
"So did you. The knife almost stabbed into my neck just now."
"Haha" 2
Lan looked around. Mentos completed the situation analysis while scanning. There were no assassins on the scene.
So the young man walked to the king and looked at the crooked leg lying on the ground in the mud with him.
"Do you want to keep a tongue?"
Lan En asked casually.
Robert gasped and shook his head under his helmet.
A dead man cannot find out anything by asking.
The crooked-legged boy seemed to know his fate at this time. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and shouted a word with a ferocious expression.
"For the Targaryen Dynasty, the true dragon will eventually return"
Lan glanced at the king beside him with his peripheral vision, but unexpectedly, this violent king This time there was no yelling or swearing.
Instead, he just nodded calmly, then raised the hammer high and swung it down at the man's head
After the sound of the crispy shell breaking, there was a sound on the ground. A corpse still suffering from nervous convulsions.
"I thought you would be very angry."
"Come on, kid. You shouted the name of the master before you died. Do you think I would be framed in such an obvious way? ”
If it was you before, you would have been involved now.
Lan En was silent in his heartMake complaints.
Robert was indeed the kind of person who was born to gallop on the battlefield. After walking on the line of life and death, he was not at all hysterical like ordinary people.
On the contrary, it seems that he has returned to the prosperous years and turned into the great warrior who still retains reason and tenacity despite his rage.
"Although I don't want to admit it, judging from the situation just now, I am indeed likely to die here without you."
Robert took off his antlered helmet and wiped it. There were beads of sweat and moisture on his beard, and he looked at Lan En seriously.
"I don't need to look at your skills to know that this championship is certain. You now have 10,000 gold dragons. But in addition to the championship reward, I personally should also repay you."
"What do you want, more money, honor and fame? You saved the kings of the Seven Kingdoms, so just ask with peace of mind."
Lan likes Robert's direct and neat energy very much. He revealed the reward that he had planned for a long time.
"Dragon bone, Your Majesty. Just give me the dragon bone."
"Dragon bone, I doubt you are a Targaryen again."
Robert smacked his lips.
"Although I don't know what you want those things for, they are just some bones. When I captured King's Landing, I ordered people to sweep all the dragon bones into the cellar. If you want them, take them all. You can walk."
As he spoke, the guards led by the fearless Barristan were already guarding the king again.
The king's life and death crisis has been lifted.
But when Lan walked towards the outside of the fence, he saw Ed with a cold face and Petyr Baelish with a concerned look on his face.
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