Chapter 700: Seeing the Wind Makes the Rudder
Of the five people who came on the giant bird, only three were left alive after being shot down, and only one was left who could continue the fight.
If they were all wearing armor or armor, they probably wouldn't be so embarrassed.
However, the Giant Bird has a limited payload, and if you add a full set of protective gear to the weight of five people, its flight speed and agility will be reduced a lot.
So it is not surprising that they were bombarded with shrapnel in an almost completely defenseless state, and that they have fallen to the present level.
Of course, even if the swordsman does not wear protective gear, his own protective fighting energy can barely block the shotgun and weaken its lethality to the point of not being fatal, but if it is hit by multiple shotguns at the same time, it will overload.
The last remaining person was still flickering with a fighting spirit around him, and there were not many obvious injuries on his body, so it seemed that he might be a strong man who had reached the level of a great sword master.
But he survived that wave of shotguns and fell from a height of almost thirty meters, and the consumption of fighting energy was definitely not a small number.
There were two other comrades-in-arms around him who were seriously injured and unable to move, and at this time, a group of soldiers surrounded him, and he didn't even have time to put on his armor, which made him grit his teeth.
"Abandon us!"
"Teacher...... Let's go!"
At that moment, the two wounded men screamed loudly.
However, before the Great Swordsman, who was known as the teacher, had made up his mind, a new obstacle had already appeared in front of him.
"Stop. ”
Nine iron guards appeared in front of him with sonorous steps, three of them had already set up portable cannons, and the rest were all holding halberds, waiting for the battle, like an iron wall.
In fact, only five of the nine guards could still fight, and the remaining four only had the strength to come and stand there and pose for themselves.
But they are still effective in forming psychological deterrence.
"Don't act rashly, if you do, my weapon will unleash the same attack that knocked you down. ”
Martin endured the dull pain in his body and pretended to talk casually: "Of course, maybe Your Excellency the Great Sword Master is very strong, so strong that you won't fall down if you are bombarded three times, but your companions will definitely be wiped out."
In addition, we just blocked the way of an archmage, and he was so angry that he blew us up with all his might, and we couldn't die, how much strength do you think it will take for you to knock us down and break through the past?
My lord has personally slain the Great Swordsman, and the Deputy Commander of our Order is also a Great Swordsman, and dragging your tired body past will only add glory to them. ”
Listening to Martin's words, the Great Swordsman unconsciously bit his lip, and blood was already flowing.
"Is it a fear of retaliation? As long as you are willing to stop now, I owe you a favor, and Mr. Gandhi may promise not to retaliate. ”
Luo Ming's projection appeared in front of the Great Sword Master, his gaze swept all around him, although it was just a phantom, it also produced a sense of threat.
If you are one-on-one with this person, you still have a good chance of winning in your heyday, but now that you are injured and have lost a lot of strength, the enemy is still in the mage tower......
The Great Swordsman sighed, lowered the tip of his sword, and then suddenly smiled.
"Your Excellency, I hope you owe me more than this, and by the way, the old man Gandhi owes me once. ”