199 I can't stand it anymore!
Before the words fell, the gate was opened, and a black and oppressive mercenary group was displayed in David's courtyard, swords rattling and waiting. The mercenary group www.biquge.info is a professional military organization active in the world, although the gap in strength is greater than that of a waterfall, but it maintains an unparalleled loyalty to money, and after being called upon, it is a long-term partner of international bankers. And the Foreign Legion of the Fran Empire is essentially a high-ranking mercenary.
The mace infantry tapped the mace in his hand, and thought, fearlessly, "No matter how much, just laugh at it anyway." "Continue to smile proudly, not worried about not being able to beat this problem at all. In the memory of their bravado, the Holy See has never coaxed anyone.
The remaining 6 high-ranking knights calmly stepped forward and whispered behind Otto's ear: "Although there is a loss of manpower, these more than 20 mercenaries are just small characters who receive a monthly salary, and they cannot be compared with those high-level mercenaries with a daily salary of 1 gold. The 6 of us can defeat all the mercenaries in 10 minutes, but the knight of the Foreign Legion is trickier. The swinging flail is very dangerous, and the blade is not easy to block. ”
Otto lowered his head and sneered, glanced at the tearful young priest and said, "This big man is a little too arrogant...... How about cooperating to solve him first, and then let's settle the general account?"
With tears streaming down her face, she hated Otto to death, and she muttered in annoyance: "I didn't want to cooperate with you even if I was killed!, but God has given me mercy and cannot dislike the filth of men...... In short, since you have begged me sincerely, I have no choice but to agree magnanimously to you. Let's work together once and shut up this foreigner!"
Otto sneered dismissively: "As the lower body, you don't talk too much, leave the right to think and speak to the upper body." After speaking, he struggled to move over, and looked at the bewildered girl coldly: "Squat down and carry me." ”
"Huh?" Lu's blonde hair swayed, revealing a sudden shyness, and his eyes widened in surprise: "What does cooperation mean...... Be...... Does it fit?"
"Your feet are sound, my hands are sound, of course you carry me," Otto looked down at the pure dew, and said vigorously, "Since we cooperate, we must divide labor, which is a matter of course." ”
The knights were dumbfounded, and fiercely expressed their doubts: "Is it too outrage......ous to stack Arhats to fight?" Before they finished speaking, the six high-ranking knights suddenly realized their inspiration and whispered to a consensus: "Lord Otto took the opportunity to ride on the head of the goddess to achieve the purpose of crushing the aura! This can not only defeat the Foreign Legion, but also take David from the Holy See! Yes, Lord Otto can create such a merciless and abusive atmosphere, and Lord Otto can be captured!" The handsome and bombarded Lord Otto has never failed in the journey of training Shake M!"
The Knights were immediately full of ambition and rejoiced. But the elven priest was pure and simple, and he didn't think so far at all.
"I didn't ...... No way. Lu crouched down in disgust and instructed him to ride up: "Take off your shoes!
"It's like you've got waist-length hair...... Don't stink, you short-haired, hug my legs, hey!" Otto sat unsteadily, and as soon as the priest stood up, he danced and swayed.
"Whew! it hurts to press my hair...... Your motor nerves are short-circuited, idiot!Don't stagger on my shoulder!" Lu put her arms around his knees, straightened his center of gravity, and then staggered to his feet, his knees delicately together, obviously shy and annoyed, but trying to maintain his usual strength, and protested very unpleasantly: "Won't you hold me with your feet, haven't you ridden a horse, stupid!"
"Is it more difficult for a woman to ride than a horse!" Otto sweated profusely to keep his upper body balanced, "less verbose!
The Frankish knights stood motionless in the courtyard, sweating profusely as they watched the two main generals of the Holy See and the Order complete the combination of the Arhats, and were standing noisily on the street, claiming to challenge themselves.
"Are you sure that this cooperation will ...... Will it do more with less, won't it turn combat effectiveness into a negative number?" asked the Frankish knight, sweating profusely. He is looking forward to fighting with dignity, which is necessary to make a name for himself.
Lu and Otto struggled to fold the Arhat, and at the same time raised their proud chins, and looked down at the Frankish knight coldly, with a cold and cool disregard, like death condescending to look down on the ant-like beings, and even the voice was like the Siberian cold wind high above: "You idiot, don't you know that you are dying? With my (my) combat strength, even a 5% discount can torture you to death, stupid foreigner!"
"In that case!" the Frankish knight roared in anticipation, raising his shackles in high blood, "Come and beat me!"
"Charge me!" Otto was like a marshal of the three armies with a horizontal sword, his eyes were like lightning, he waved his sword and pointed northward, and gave a sharp order.
"Wordy!" Lu shouted-for-tat, and then her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she thought with great ambition: "How can a war horse be compared to Miss Ben! This girl is running with a bang, it is a fly-like experience! Let you see the speed of my lightning and elegant posture! It will definitely make you admire it to the ground, and you will fall in love with it at first sight, and then you will be deeply addicted and unable to extricate yourself, and from then on, you will spend the rest of your life in endless nostalgia and melancholy!"
Then, triumphantly, the goddess threw her arms around Otto's knee and rushed unstoppably towards the Frankish knight.
So Otto suddenly saw that the door frame of the mansion was approaching him at the speed of light, and in an instant it was close at hand. The pattern of solid wood on the lintel suddenly took over his entire field of vision, and it slammed into him.
"You ......" Otto had no time to speak.
"Bang!" Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Otto's head slammed into the door frame, shattering the solid lintel, and then Otto fell to the sky like a tumbler, strictly abiding by Newton's third law, brutally rebounding to the ground, and entering a fainting, the back of the helmet's head dragged to the ground, bounced up and down, and scraped out skyrocketing sparks, and the power sword dragged the whole time to the ground, making a sharp grinding sound.
The knights were dumbfounded, and only after a while did they let out a terrified scream: "You have successfully ridden on the head of the priest, but you have unexpectedly paid a heavy price!
Because of the earth-shaking impact, the neighbors could not suppress their curiosity, the windows lit up one after another, and the residents stretched out their curious heads, cautiously, to spy on this terrible tragedy.
The speed of the priest was too fast, she was already holding the legs of the dead man, and in an instant she deceived the Frankish knight, and shouted awe-inspiringly: "Idiot!
The Frankish knight shouted, "Good opportunity!" The long-handled flail swung vigorously and swept towards the priest, breaking stones wherever it passed. Lu saw that the big thing was not good, so he hurriedly retreated, turned his head and complained: "Why don't you attack the big fool!"
Otto suddenly woke up, returned to his position like a sit-up, gritted his teeth and covered his bloody forehead, and slammed a shudder on the blonde priest's head: "Are you an idiot, do you want to kill me with a door frame? We're three meters tall together, stupid!"
Lu was aggrieved for a second, and suddenly sneered at his broken leg: "You don't have a brain and blame me! Apologize to me, you animal who relies on the lower half of your body to think!"
"Ahhhh......h
Lu's temples were rubbed against the speed of an electric drill by two knuckles, and tears rolled down in pain, and she gritted her teeth and messed with him.
"I can't stand it anymore!" the Frankish knight apologized loudly, and rushed up with a flail swinging. (To be continued.) )