Chapter 161 160. Can you chop or move?

In group competitions in martial arts tournaments, it is not uncommon for one person to be beaten one more.

It is no exaggeration to even say that it happens in every game.

But an extra hit in a game is very different from a joint assassination in troubled waters.

In a 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, will those players who have not reached a consensus not come to cause trouble?

Within the venue, the distance between the battle circles is sometimes just one step.

In the end, it will still turn into a one-on-one fight in which the strong one cannot be attacked with absolute numerical superiority.

To put it simply, 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 within the rules.

A total of eight warriors with dust on their faces, guys dressed as mercenaries, vaguely surrounded Robert's position in the middle.

Robert has now regained some of the feeling of heroic fighting on the battlefield, but after all, his body has been idle for more than ten years, and he has gained dozens of kilograms of fat.

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

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

Is it dangerous now?

It was very dangerous. Eight clearly organized and skilled professionals wanted to surround and kill him in this chaotic arena.

Damn, this level of difficulty is different!

Inside the helmet, Robert's eyes were focused and he was muttering to himself.

But before that.

The eyes under the deer-antlered helmet were looking around intelligently, and the remaining assassins had reduced the encirclement to a smaller and smaller size.

"Fuck you!"

"Fight me!"

Yes, what he wanted was never a joking 'competition'. It was a battlefield that could really kill people!

"Come on, come on."

The wild laughter suppressed in his fat throat grew louder and louder, becoming more and more exciting.

There were five of them approaching Robert, and three of them were dedicated to driving away the contestants who were rushing towards this direction.

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

Although the war hammer 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 arm holding the armor-piercing dagger.

"You looked like you wanted to say something just now?"

Robert raised his head, wanting to explain to Lan En that these people did not just have a layer of inferior chainmail exposed on the surface of their clothes. You would definitely not be able to cut them with force.

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

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.

And shouting loudly?

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

Then a quick and crisp silver light flashed!

"Five plus three, an armor-piercing dagger and a one-handed weapon. If Ed looks at me attentively enough on the high platform, he will basically find out that something 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.

I'm a contestant. I have to last at least five minutes! No, that's not right."

Robert licked his lips.

Along with his trademark curse, the warhammer that Robert was swinging directly hit the one-handed sword that was coming towards him.

The soles of the feet are tightened and the force is exerted in a spiral, and the whole body is like a straightened spring.

The silver-haired boy didn't even seem nervous about participating in a team competition.

"Whoa!"

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

But at this moment, Robert also felt extremely happy.

The body shape is coordinated, and the guy on the hand is of the same standard.

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

Robert did not turn around and run away, but rushed straight towards the assassin in front of him!

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.

Robert lowered his center of gravity while feeling the throbbing in his heart.

When the force on his hammer is exhausted and he swings it to the extreme angle, the group of people can rush directly into the inner ring of the hammer handle, squeeze him in the middle, and stab him with their armor-piercing daggers.

"Come!"

"I still have five minutes to kill all you clowns! Haha! Hahaha!"

But before he could say anything, the assassins seemed to sense his strange movement, and the remaining seven people rushed forward together!

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

So the remaining seven men all surrounded Robert.

The enemy was driven away, and then a feeling of iron being pulled away from the body and blood starting to flow out came over him.

"Boom!"

The warhammer smashed 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 fragments on the outer layer of the skin!

Even now, he hasn't 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 come to cause trouble in a short period of time.

Under the antlered helmet, the king's eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively swung the warhammer behind him.

At this time, the assassin pulled his mail sleeves expressionlessly.

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 he had just identified as a 'lost threat'!

Now the enemy only needs to induce him to swing the hammer, and at worst, one person will die.

The palms in the gauntlets began to sweat, and the fingernails rubbed against the hammer handle as they opened and closed, making a "squeaking" sound.

Robert knew very well that with the level of chaos in the tournament, even the audience on the high platform could not detect the difference in the current situation.

"It's not deep enough, but you're stabbing me from this position.?"

"Aha! After two are eliminated, there are still six left!"

Before Robert could laugh out loud, a sharp pain in his lower back caused his voice to change its tone.

The assassin was shocked that under such circumstances, this 'fat pig king' still had the courage to counterattack.

There, Ed had already noticed something was wrong and was shouting something to [Fearless] Barristan with a slightly anxious tone.

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

Lann stood up straight behind the corpse, shook off the remnants of his sword, and looked up at Robert.

The situation is not optimistic.

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

The three people were divided into six parts.

There was a deep scratch on the front of the armor, but the huge war hammer had already reached its predetermined position with plenty of kinetic energy.

It seems that in a few minutes, the golden robes and the Kingsguard responsible for protecting the king's safety will rush directly into the competition venue.

The three assassins who were standing closely together had their upper bodies separated by a straight silver light.

War hammers and war cries roar in the wind.

At that time, blood was gushing out of the assassin's mouth like a fountain.

That guy's shoddy chainmail armor will most likely be chopped into pieces if he can't bear it. An assassin who has lost one of his hands is lucky to be alive in this chaotic place. How can he still want to kill someone?

Then Robert's round belly turned slightly.

Lan En was walking behind them. He raised his right hand and touched the hilt of the steel sword behind him.

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

Under the first layer of mail that was damaged by his deflected sword just now, was a piece of leather armor with plates inlaid at key parts!

Robert froze under his helmet, then swallowed hard.

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