Hail the King

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Seeing this scene, Torres did not let down his vigilance.

The blond boy raised his longbow with his right hand, and drew out a large white arrow from the quiver with his left hand. With a soft creaking sound, the longbow was drawn into a full moon, and the cluster of arrows shone coldly. They aimed at the bloody man who rushed out of the fog, and shouted loudly. He shouted: "Say it again, at the Chambord army station, come and stop, and if you dare to go forward, kill-no-pardon!"

"No...don't...I'm...yes...I want to see His Majesty...I..." The visitor was covered in blood, staggered, and continued to struggle towards the camp despite Torres' warning.

Seeing that the other party did not listen to the warning, Torres snorted coldly, and was about to let go of the fingers holding the bowstring. At this moment, he suddenly focused his eyes and saw the bloody man take out something from his arms. The blond boy saw it clearly. It turned out to be the token of His Majesty the King. He was shocked, and immediately knew that the person who came was a friend rather than an enemy, so he hurriedly ran over to help the person, and after a closer look, he turned out to be a young man with an unfamiliar face. He had never seen it before. The half-meter-long wound that reached the bone was shocking, and blood flowed out like a fountain, and the injury was extremely serious.

"Who are you? Why do you have the token of King Chambord?" Torres asked loudly, taking off his cloak to wrap up the wound on the boy's back.

"I... Your Majesty... Master... I am... saving... saving people..."

The seriously injured boy uttered a few chilly words with trembling lips. Due to the seriousness of his injuries, his consciousness had already fallen into a coma. The staggering and running just now seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength. At this moment, he could no longer hold on. I can't even say a complete sentence.

Torres frowned, his mind was in a daze, and he was about to bring the boy into the camp to ask His Majesty the King. At this moment, suddenly, there was another sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps coming from the distant fog, getting closer , and you can still hear the other party shouting and talking——

"My lord, there is blood here, that pariah must be in front..."

"Hmph, he was so seriously injured that he couldn't run away. Let me chase him and catch him. He had cramps and peeled off his skin. He dared to hurt this young master. I want him to live and die..."

"Haha, don't worry, young master, he will never run away."

"..."

Torres' expression changed. Although it was only a few words of conversation, the blond boy still heard a lot of reasons from the other party's words. These people must be chasing and killing the seriously injured boy who was pregnant with him. He gently put the boy aside , and made a signal warning in the direction of the camp, and at the same time shook the longbow, stood in place, and waited for someone coming from a distance.

Within half a minute, forty or fifty people rushed out of the fog, wearing standard metal armor, they should be soldiers nearby, the most eye-catching one was a giant man over two meters tall like a mountain of meat, with a body of one piece A piece of muscle is like a rock, like a knife and an axe. Half of his body is only wearing a piece of fine steel plate armor. Between his shoulders and waist and abdomen are wrapped four thick and dark fine steel chains in a figure eight. At the end of the chain is a handle with a diameter of half Mi's eight-edged black iron giant hammer, which was stained with rust and blood, weighed at least seven to eight hundred catties, and his whole body was full of murderous aura like a killing god.

Beside the giant hammer man, a young man in Chinese clothes was riding a horse, arrogant and gesticulating.

"There, I saw it, hahaha, go and catch him!" Seeing the seriously injured boy lying on the ground, the young man in Chinese clothes on horseback directly ignored the blond boy standing with a longbow on his wrist, and rode Yelling at the horse.

"Yes, Master Cullen."

Several soldiers who wanted to curry favor with the young man in Huayi loudly agreed to drag the seriously injured boy over immediately, but just as they took a step forward, they swished a few times in an instant, and the ten white-feathered sharp swords almost At the same time, they were firmly nailed to the ground less than one centimeter in front of their feet, forming a straight line, impartial, the distance between each sharp sword was no more than five fingers, and they were all 20 centimeters into the soil, without the slightest difference. , it can be seen that the archers are superb in archery.

"Buzzing..." The bowstring of the blond boy's hand was still trembling slightly.

His eyes were like lightning, and he glanced coldly at everyone's faces, and said word by word: "Anyone who approaches the Chambord army camp within 20 meters for no reason will be killed without mercy!"

"Damn it! What are you? What kind of bullshit Chambord? Why don't you get the hell out of here..." The young man in Chinese clothes on horseback was furious.

On the contrary, the burly man with the eight-edged black iron hammer on his back showed a bit of seriousness in his eyes. Just now, the blond boy's superb archery skills had given him a little surprise. The young man's strength is not uncommon, faintly like a peerless bow stretched like a full moon, exuding a daunting threat, he is a strong opponent that cannot be underestimated.

"Little brother, we have no intention of attacking the Chambord Barracks, but the young man next to you is a repeat offender of the [Storm Legion] at Thermopylae. You hand him over to us!" The strong man with the black iron giant hammer had a scar on his face, raised his eyebrows, and walked out step by step, as if a mountain was crushing him, he said loudly.

"Stop!" Torres snorted coldly: "This young man has an order from my king, King Alexander, and you can't take it away!"

"Bastard!" The young man in Chinese clothes on horseback was furious when he heard the words: "What kind of bullshit order from the king, this is Hot Spring Pass, and the world of [Storm Legion], who do I want to take away, who do I want to take away, a little The Chambord country dares to overestimate itself, if you don’t get lost, you will be taken away!”

"You insult my king...Kill!" Torres was furious, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw his shoulders move slightly, and three arrows roared through the air, rushing towards the center of the young man's eyebrows, throat and The three major vital points of the heart surged.

"Ah... help me!" The young man in Huayi was so frightened that he fell off the horse.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the air flow was sudden, like a boulder smashing into the calm water surface, undercurrents emerged, black shadows flickered, and a huge hammer appeared across the sky in the path of the arrows, ding ding ding There were three soft beeps, and sparks flew in all directions, smashing the arrows into the air.

It was Andrew, the hammer master of the third [Giant Hammer Battalion] of [Storm Legion] who made the move.

"Hmph, try blocking my three arrows again!"

Torres hated those who dared to insult His Majesty the King, so he would never stop. While speaking, three sharp arrows were aimed at the brows, throat and heart of the young man in Chinese clothes who fell from the horse again. With a fierce murderous intent, he paused lightly, let go of his fingers, and the sound of piercing the sky whistled again.

"Little guy, the endurance of this hammer master is limited!"

Andrew was furious, his wrist shook, and the iron chain wrapped around the double wall was like a living poisonous snake, trembling crazily, driving the huge hammer, whizzing flexibly in his hand like nothing , turned into black lightning again, and smashed towards the piercing arrow.

Ding--!

The first arrow was nailed to the hammer.

Andrew's complexion changed, he felt that the opponent's arrow actually contained terrifying power, a small arrow actually caused a slight deviation of the huge hammer that was hundreds of times its weight, and broke away from the previous arrow. Advance trajectory.

Immediately with a flick of the wrist, I want to run the hammer again...

Suddenly there was another 'ding' sound, this time it was the second arrow and the third arrow colliding lightly suddenly, an unbelievable thing happened, the two long arrows were about a point in the air, like a brocade arrow. The carp drew a strange and graceful arc like wagging its tail, just bypassing the huge hammer, and continued to shoot at the young man in Chinese clothes who fell to the ground.

The giant man Andrew's face changed again, his roar shook his wrists violently, and a series of dense light bangs suddenly sounded. The hammer pulled out a series of phantoms that seemed real and unreal in the air. The speed soared, and it hit the arrow feathers fiercely again. .

All of this is said to be too late, and it only happened in the blink of an eye.

In the end, the black eight-edged iron hammer chased the arrow feathers, brushed lightly, and slightly changed the direction of the arrows. The arrows pierced through three soldiers who were pulled over by the young man in Chinese clothes to block him, and nailed them fiercely. It touched his shoulder blades on both sides, pierced through, and the blood flowed profusely.

"Provoked my envoy's patience again and again, and attacked the guards at Wenquan Pass. Damn it, don't blame me for being rude!"

Andrew was furious. He shook his arms, and there was the sound of clinking iron chains. The iron chains wrapped around him were all unloaded, and it seemed to be boundless, bound by an invisible force. Floating into the air, earth-yellow flames began to emerge from his body, and the chains surrounded him like vicious giant snakes, and a shocking aura began to appear.

"Little guy, do you know what it's like to be entangled to death by a giant python?" Andrew grinned grinningly amidst the sound of the iron chain like a demon, and said, "You're looking for death yourself, so die! Big-earth-crazy ——The python—the—kiss—!!”

The air roared, the air waves raged, and the earth seemed to be split open.

This is a fighting skill.

In this regard, the Chambord army's masters are inherently lacking. Although Fei has created a lot by himself, Torres has not yet obtained his own fighting skills. He felt the violent power contained in the hammer and stood alone beside the seriously injured boy. , the longbow in his hand shook continuously, and the arrows shot like a torrential rain, trying to block the opponent's hammer, but with little effect.

at this moment--

"Sky-Shuang-Fist... Go back!"

There was a soft shout, and I saw a huge transparent fist in the sky, flying towards it lightly, without the slightest aura of fireworks, but when it hit the giant hammer, it seemed that even time and space were stopped instantly, and then Something suddenly shattered, and the iron chains and hammers coming from the sky seemed like thin snow under the scorching sun, and instantly flew backwards at a faster speed, and was crushed by the transparent fist like a shattering rot. In no time, the huge eight-edged black steel hammer that weighed more than seven or eight hundred catties made a crisp sound, and broke into countless iron filings in an instant, flying all over the sky like a violent storm.

The power of a punch is so outrageous.

A tall figure stepped out of the thick fog and stood in front of everyone.

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Regarding the update of these two days, I'm sorry, I'm out of town, and everything is bothering me

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