Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 161 160. Can't you chop?
It is not uncommon for group competitions in martial arts tournaments to have more than one fight.

It would not be an exaggeration to even say that it happened in every game.

However, the multi-player in the game is very different from the joint assassination of fish in troubled waters.

In the competition, even if several people saw the threat of a strong player at the same time and reached a consensus to get rid of him first, wouldn't those players who did not reach a consensus 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 turn into a one-to-one fight where the strong can't be besieged with an absolute numerical advantage.

Simply put, the situation of playing more than one exists and is allowed.

Because this situation will not evolve to such an outrageous level as cheating and match-fixing.

But now Robert knew very well that what he was facing was not within the rules.

A total of eight soldiers and guys dressed as mercenaries with dusty faces surrounded Robert's position vaguely in the middle.

Five of them were approaching Robert, and three of them were dedicated to chasing away the contestants who were leaning this way.

The body shape is well matched, and the guy in his hand is a one-size-fits-all standard.

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

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

Robert knew very well that with the level of chaos in the tournament field, even the spectators on the high platform would not be able to perceive the difference in the current situation.

And shout loudly?
The roaring and screaming of hundreds of people is enough to drown out any meaningful words into a few meaningless shouts.

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

Is it dangerous now?
It was very dangerous, eight clearly organized and skilled professionals wanted to surround and kill him in this chaotic arena.

But at this moment, Robert also felt extremely happy.

Yes, what he wanted was never a 'competition' like a joke. It was a real battlefield!
"come on."

Inside the helm, Robert looked intently.self-mumbling.

"Five plus three, an armor-piercing dagger with a one-handed weapon. If Ed looked at me intently enough on the high platform, he would be able to find out that something was wrong within a minute. To organize the guards and rush in, we need to pass over hundreds of people who are already red-eyed. contestants. I have to last at least 1 minutes! No, no."

The wild laughter suppressed in the fat throat grew louder and more excited.

"I still have 5 minutes to kill all of you clowns! Haha! Hahaha!"

"Come!"

Hammers and battlecries howled in the wind.

"Fight me!"

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

The assassin was shocked that under such circumstances, the 'Fat Pig King' had the guts to charge back.

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

"Go to your code!"

Accompanied by the iconic shouting and cursing, the war hammer that Robert was waving directly bumped into the one-handed sword that was stabbing.

Although the warhammer didn't hit the sword bearer, the blade that was smashed and slashed in the wrong direction had already passed towards the sword bearer's own arm holding the armor-piercing dagger.

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

That guy's low-quality chain mail, if he can't bear it, he will probably be chopped into pieces. An assassin who has lost one hand, it is his life to survive in this chaotic venue, and he still wants to kill?
Then Robert's round belly turned slightly.

Another assassin's armor-piercing dagger, which had been aimed at the joint of the armor's flank, was cut crookedly along the rounded spherical arc of the armor on Robert's stomach.

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

"Boom!"

The war hammer fell obliquely from above and sank directly into the assassin's shoulder socket!
The crisp sound of bone shattering was crushed into a sound, and from under the assassin's skin, one could even see the bulge of the clavicle fragments protruding from the outer layer of the skin due to deformation!

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

The body was also directly smashed to the ground, limp.

"Aha! After finishing two, there are six left!"

Before Robert could laugh, a sharp pain in his lower back made his voice change its tune.

Under the antler helmet, the king's eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively swung the war hammer behind him.

The enemy was driven away, and then there was a feeling of iron being pulled from the body and blood began to flow out.

"The piercing is not deep, but the person who stabbed me in this position...?"

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

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 actually the assassin he identified as 'lost threat' just now!

At this moment, the assassin tugged at his mail armor sleeve expressionlessly.

Under the first layer of mail armor that was chopped off by his own deflected blade just now, there is a leather armor with plates inlaid on key parts!

Damn, this difficulty is different!

The eyes under Robert's helmet narrowed, and he took a quick glance up the dais.

There, Ed had already seen something was wrong, and was yelling something anxiously at Barristan the Fearless.

Thinking about it, in a few minutes, the golden robe and the Kingsguard who are responsible for guarding the king's safety will directly rush into the arena.

But before that.
The eyes under the antler helmet patrolled around alertly, and the remaining assassins had already shrunk the encirclement smaller and smaller.

Robert now regained the feeling of fighting heroically on the battlefield back then, but his body had been idle for more than ten years after all, and he was burdened by dozens of kilograms of fat.

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

When the strength on his hammer was exhausted, he swung it to the limit of the angle.This group of people can rush directly into the inner circle of the hammer handle, then squeeze him in the middle, and stab him with armor-piercing daggers to their heart's content.

The situation is not optimistic.

Robert licked his lips.

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

The silver-haired kid didn't even look like he was nervous about participating in a group competition.

Even until now, he didn't even draw out the two swords on his back!
Just now, the assassins had roughly driven away the surrounding battle circle, and they thought that no one would come to make trouble in a short time.

So the remaining seven people all surrounded Robert.

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

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

Robert raised his head, wanting to explain to Lan that these people are not just a layer of poor-quality chain mail exposed on the surface of their clothes, you will definitely not be able to cut them hard.

But before he could make a sound, the assassins seemed to sense his movement, and the remaining seven rushed forward together!
At the same time, Lan En, who was behind them, had twisted his waist and turned his upper body to the extreme, laying the sword flat.

The soles of the feet are tensed and the force is spiraled, and the whole body is like a spring being stretched.

Then a quick and crisp silver light flashed!

"Shh!"

For the three assassins who were standing more closely together, a straight silver light shot out their upper body.

Three people were divided into six parts.

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

The hot fresh blood and the wind of the sword made several people stop immediately and freeze there.

Lane straightened up behind the wreck, shook off what was left of his sword, and looked up at Robert.

"You seemed to want to say something just now?"

Robert froze under his helmet, then swallowed hard.

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