It is not uncommon for groups to compete in tournaments and fight more than one.

It's not an exaggeration to say that every game happens.

But the extra one in the game is very different from the joint assassination of fishing in troubled waters.

In the game, even if several people see the threat of a strong player at the same time and reach a consensus to get rid of him first, but those players who don't reach a consensus won't come to make trouble?

Within the field, the distance between the battle circle and the battle circle is sometimes just a step.

In the end, it will still evolve into an over-the-top battle that cannot launch a siege on the strong with an absolute numerical advantage.

To put it simply, the situation of playing one more is present and allowed.

Because this situation will not evolve to the level of cheating, match-fixing, and that outrageous.

But now Robert is well aware that he is not dealing with a means that are within the rules.

A total of eight gray-faced warriors and mercenaries dressed as guys, faintly in the middle, where Robert was.

Five of them were approaching Robert head-on, and three were driving away the contestants who were leaning towards him.

The body shape is coordinated, and the guy in his hand is a water standard.

With these two characteristics alone, Robert knew that he was now facing a siege involving professionals, rather than a chaotic battle.

The palms of the nails began to sweat, and the fingernails rubbed against the handle of the hammer as they opened and closed, making a "whoosh" sound.

Robert was well aware of the chaos in the arena that even the spectators on the high stage would not be able to perceive the difference.

And shouting loudly?

The roars and screams of hundreds of people were enough to drown out any meaningful words and phrases into a few meaningless shouts.

Robert lowered his center of gravity as he felt the throbbing of his heart.

Is it dangerous now?

It's dangerous, and eight obviously organized and skilled professionals are going to round him up in this chaotic arena.

But at this moment, Robert also felt extremely happy.

Yes, what he wanted was never a joke of 'competition', but a real battlefield!

"Come on, come on."

In the helmet, Robert's eyes were focused. Muttering.

"Five plus three, armor-piercing dagger with one-handed weapon. If Ed had been looking at me intently enough from the high platform, he would have noticed that something was wrong in a minute. Organize the guards to rush in and need to get past the more than 100 contestants who have already killed the red eye. I'll have to hold on for at least five minutes! No, it's not."

The maniacal laughter that was suppressed in the fat throat grew louder and more excited.

"It's me who has five minutes left. Kill all of you clowns! Ha ha! Hahaha! ”

"Come!"

Warhammers and warcries roar in the wind.

"Fight me!"

Instead of turning and running away, Robert rushed straight at the assassin in front of him!

The Assassins were shocked that the 'Fat Pig King' still had the courage to charge back.

He and his companions, a one-handed sword and an armor-piercing dagger, stabbed at the huge figure at the same time!

"you!"

With his trademark shouting, Robert's swinging hammer slammed directly into the stabbed one-handed sword.

Although the hammer did not hit the sword-wielder, the blade that had been smashed in the wrong direction had already passed towards the sword-wielder's own arm-wielding dagger.

In Robert's eyes, this is already a solution.

That guy's inferior layer of chain mail, eighty percent of them will be chopped up if they can't bear it, and the assassin who has lost one hand, it is his fate to be alive in this chaotic field, and he still wants to kill?

Then, Robert's round belly turned slightly.

The armor-piercing dagger that the other assassin had stabbed towards the flank of the armor had slashed along the rounded spherical arc of the armor on Robert's belly.

There was a deep scratch on the front of the armor, but the huge warhammer had already arrived at its intended position with plenty of kinetic energy.

"Boom!"

The hammer slammed down diagonally from above, sinking directly into the Assassin's shoulder socket!

The crunch of bones shattering was crushed, and even the shards of the collarbone could be seen under the assassin's skin, and the bulge on top of the outer layer of the skin due to the deformation!

Blood gushed out of the Assassin's mouth like a fountain.

The body was also directly smashed to the ground and collapsed.

"Aha! Solve two, there are six uh left! ”

Before Robert could burst out laughing, a heart-wrenching pain from his lower back changed his voice.

Beneath the helmet of antlers, the King's eyes widened and he instinctively swung the hammer behind him.

The enemy was driven away, and a sensation of iron being withdrawn from the flesh and blood began to flow out.

"It's not deep yet, but the person who stabbed me in this position.?"

Robert's fat saved his life, preventing the blade of the armor-piercing dagger from going straight into his organs.

But when he turned around to observe the enemy's situation, he was stunned to find the one who stabbed him in the back, and officially the assassin he had just identified as 'no threat'!

At this point, the assassin looked expressionless and tugged at his chainmail sleeve.

Beneath the first layer of chain mail, which had just been slashed by his own deviating blade, was a piece of leather armor with plate plates in key parts!

Damn, it's a different level!

Robert's eyes narrowed under his helmet and he glanced quickly toward the platform.

There, Eddard had already seen that something was wrong, and was shouting something to [Dreadnought] Barristan with a little anxiety.

In a few minutes, the Golden Robe and the Kingsguard who were responsible for the King's safety would rush straight into the arena.

But before that.

The eyes under the antlers roamed around with astuteness, and the remaining Assassins had shrunk the encirclement smaller and smaller.

Robert now regains some of the feeling of fighting heroically on the battlefield, but after all, his body has been idle for more than ten years, and there are dozens of kilograms of fat and burden.

Now the enemy only needs to induce him to swing a hammer, and it is a big deal to kill a person.

Wait for the strength on his hammer to run out, swing to the limit of the angle. The group was able to rush straight into the inner ring of the hammer handle, then squeeze him in the middle, and stab him with their armor-piercing daggers as much as they could.

The situation is not optimistic.

Robert licked his lips.

At this moment, he noticed that the young swordsman who had helped Ed was slowly approaching the back of the encirclement he was facing.

The silver-haired kid didn't even look the slightest nervous about participating in a team joust.

Even now, he hasn't even pulled out those two swords on his back!

Earlier, the Assassins had roughly driven through the surrounding battle circle, and for a short time they thought that no one would come to cause trouble.

So the remaining seven men all gathered around Robert.

Lan En walked behind them, his right hand raised and touched the hilt of the steel sword behind him.

There was a soft "click", and the leaf spring of the scabbard was opened, and the blade of the sword was gently pulled out of it like flowing water.

Robert raised his head, wanting to explain to Lan that these people didn't just have a layer of inferior chain mail on the surface of their clothes, and you wouldn't be able to cut it if you cut it hard.

But before he could say anything, the Assassins seemed to sense his movement, and the remaining seven rushed forward in unison!

At the same time, Lan En, who was behind them, had already twisted his waist and exerted his strength, twisting his upper body to the extreme, and laying the sword body flat.

The soles of the feet are tense and spiraling, and the whole body is like a straightened spring.

Then a swift flash of silver light flashed!

"Huh!"

The three assassins who were standing in a dense position separated their upper bodies with a straight silver light.

The three were divided into six portions.

Even the wind pressure left over from the blade brought up the blood that burst out from the human body and sprinkled directly on the other assassins.

The hot fresh blood and sword wind caused several people to stop immediately and freeze there.

Lan straightened up behind the corpse, shook the remnants of his sword, and looked up at Robert.

"You look like you want to say something?"

Robert froze under his helmet before swallowing hard.

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