Chapter 162 161. Remuneration

"What the fuwu!"

The remaining four assassins were basically sprayed all over their heads and faces by the blood rain brought out by the sword wind just now.

At this moment, everyone suddenly turned around behind them in horror.

Compared with the 'thing' that can cut off the bodies of three armored warriors at once, it seems that Robert and his scary war hammer are not so intimidating.

And Robert is indeed a top warrior.

Although he was stunned for a moment by Lan En's charged twisting sweep, he still instinctively seized the opportunity when the enemy exposed his back to him!

"Ah! Go to hell with your code!"

The sledgehammer was very handy in Robert's hands. Although he had not killed anyone with it for more than ten years, every time he struck with the hammer, he could control the impact point on the most lethal hammer head.

Mail armor or leather armor with plates was of no use to Robert's sledgehammer.

Among the assassins who turned around, the back of one person's heart was immediately smashed out into a dent that could fit into an adult's fist!

The first enemy Lan En faced had already been frightened by the previous attack.

When Lan finished dealing with the two assassins, the last surviving assassin's leg had been broken by Robert with a hammer.

The determination and confidence in the eyes of the assassin who risked his life were shattered like a joke in front of a big hand wearing a studded leather glove.

"Dragon bone? Tsk, I kind of doubt you are a Targaryen again."

The contestants who were originally eager to kill were like harmless marshmallows in front of the troops who were better equipped and directly formed into battle formations.

Lan En complained silently in his heart.

But when he took action, Lan En had already returned his focus to the left side.

Who's afraid of crazy marshmallows?

"The dragon bone, Your Majesty. Just give me the dragon bone."

If it was you before, you would definitely be involved now.

"Although I don't know what you want those things for, they are just some bones after all. When I captured King's Landing, I ordered people to sweep all the dragon bones into the cellar. If you want them, you can take them all."

Lan En asked casually.

But during the battle, if you panic, you will die.

Lan En glanced at the king beside him with his peripheral vision, but to his surprise, this bad-tempered king did not curse or use any foul language this time.

"For the Targaryen dynasty! The true dragon will eventually return!"

Robert was indeed the kind of person who was born to gallop on the battlefield. After walking on the line of life and death, he was not at all hysterical like ordinary people.

And the 'Crooked Leg' seemed to know his fate at this time. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and shouted a word with a ferocious expression.

"Want to keep a tongue?"

Instead, he just nodded calmly, then raised the hammer high and swung it down at the man's head!

After the sound of a crisp shell breaking, there was a corpse on the ground that was still twitching nervously.

Lan En made a feint of dodging to the right, and the assassin with trembling eyes on the opposite side swung the mace in that direction without thinking due to fear.

The assassin's eyes were still filled with disbelief until blood gushed from his throat.

The mace in his hand was held tightly, even trembling slightly.

"Haha"*2

Lan En looked around. Mentos completed the situation analysis while scanning. There were no assassins on the scene.

"No need, he's already panicking."

Knights in full plate armor would not dare to abandon their shields in an infantry battle to receive such an attack!

The swordsman in front of him is just a guy wearing several layers of composite armor. He must be

There was a soft "pop" sound.

A dead man cannot find out anything by asking.

The big hand that was holding the wrist turned over directly, and in the struggle at this moment, it stabbed into the assassin's throat without any hesitation.

So the young man walked to the king's side and looked with him at the 'crooked leg' lying on the ground wailing in the mud.

Although the effect is better, the conditions of use are also more stringent. At least it must be able to throw it away.

"You played well."

The two people who had just pressed the blades into each other's necks were now pushed to the fence by the escort.

While looking at each other awkwardly, they may even have a few words to chat.

Even though the king's guards have tried their best to rush here, the battle belonging to the king has still come to an end.

"Come on, kid. You shouted your master's name before you died. Do you think I would be framed in such an obvious way?"

Taking off his antlered helmet, Robert wiped the sweat and moisture from his beard and looked at Lan En seriously.

On the contrary, it seems that he has returned to the prosperous years and turned into that great warrior who still retains reason and tenacity despite his rage.

At the edge of the competition venue, there was an increasingly loud noise, and it was vaguely visible that the contestants who were fighting together were being separated like a tide.

But now the distance between Lan En and him no longer allowed him to swing the flail, so he simply gritted his teeth, put the armor-piercing dagger in his chest, and ran towards him at his own risk.

As he spoke, the escort led by [Fearless] Barristan had once again guarded the king.

Mentos asked calmly in his mind.

"Does the enemy need to be psychoanalyzed?"

The contestants were very sensible and regained their senses in a very short time.

Robert smacked his lips.

"I thought you would be very angry."

A man weighing more than 100 kilograms with armor and a pointed iron tool collided with the man with the momentum of a charge.

Lan En's tone was very different from it.

In his mind, no one could resist the attack in a foot combat environment without a shield, but he was directly held down with one hand!

The impact and all the strength of my body were as ineffective as a child in front of the opponent's hand.

"Although I don't want to admit it, judging from the situation just now, I would probably die here without you."

Humans' knees, which originally could only bend backward and extend forward, now bend toward the side.

Lann liked Robert's direct and clear energy, and he revealed the reward that he had planned for a long time.

The demon hunter passed by and raised his sword at the same time. The assassin's right hand, which he swung out, was directly cut away by the steel sword from the middle of the upper arm!

The second assassin who rushed over was holding a flail. This weapon is connected by an iron chain between the hammer handle and the hammer head, so that the swinging attack becomes a swinging attack.

"What do you want? More money? Honor? Fame? You saved the kings of the Seven Kingdoms, so you can speak with peace of mind."

Robert gasped and shook his head under his helmet.

"You too, that knife almost stabbed into my neck just now."

"I don't need to look at your skills to know that this championship is certain. You now have ten thousand golden dragons. But in addition to the championship reward, I personally should also repay you."

The king's life and death crisis was resolved.

But as Lan En walked towards the outside of the fence, he saw Eddard with a cold face and Petyr Baelish with a concerned look on his face.

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