Chapter 113: I really didnt mean to do it

Chapter 113: I really didnt mean to do it

The magic sword had brushed the ground, but Robb still stood motionless!

The Templar Knights on the town wall were so scared that their livers were about to leave through their mouths. However, Gorda and others remained calm.

This is because they knew this swordsman was weaker than the double-headed ogre.

The ogre attacked Robb repeatedly but missed. The knight's result should be the same.

Soon, the knight felt that the sword in his hand hit nothing as if it had hit air. He was slightly surprised, but he was not an ogre with a low IQ, so he would not fall into a state of ignorance. Instead, he quickly reasoned, "he must have dodged my sword with his speed and then returned to his original position, and because he moved so fast, it looked as if he had not moved." Finnd new chapters at novelhall.com

The knight warned himself in his heart, "What speed! It seems that I cannot underestimate him."

His sword rapidly attacked Robb. Unfortunately, he missed every time.

However, the magic swordsman took his sword and jumped, waving his left hand forward in mid-air, and shot a fireball at Robbs face.

Resisted!

Then, the magic swordsmans series of attacks was over.

Robb, Why do I feel like you and the ogre are on the same level?

As soon as his words fell, the magic swordsman jumped up again, and a flurry of attacks once again came. This man attacked much faster than the ogre. A lot of attacks went to Robbs head.

The magic swordsman suddenly felt an impact from his hand, ha! I hit!

It turns out that this guy is also very lucky; he hit him despite him only having a 1% hit chance.

The sword cut Robb's shoulder, but with Robb's resistance and magic resistance, although he was hit by a magical sword, it dealt only 1 damage.

Robb did not even use healing magic. He relied on his ability to automatically return blood lost. And he instantly returned to full health.

Pang!

With a dull sound, Robb's wooden knife didn't break!

The magic sword couldnt cut the wooden knife

Then, the magic swordsman felt a great force from the wooden knife. The magic sword flew from his hand. Its unknown how far the magic sword flew. When he went for it, he was shocked that his sword had flown several meters away.

Wearing his armor, he fell to the ground with a dud, smashing the ground and causing dust to fly in the air.

All the bones of his limbs felt like he was being torn apart. His right hand that was holding his sword was broken, hanging limply at his side, and could no longer be lifted.

The knife directly destroyed all his will to fight.

He lay motionless on the ground, sighing to himself, [Mo wonder the number 42 said that Westwind town shouldnt be provoked. This priest was too strong.]

A few seconds later, he cheered himself up and shouted, "Father Robb is truly strong. I lost and offended you.

Robb smiled, "Well said, but you've always been polite, so we had a very harmonious discussion. You didn't offend me."

The magic swordsman knew that he was cutting him slack and wanted to save some trouble, so the princess would not send someone to avenge him. He shouted, "somebody, help me up, let's go."

No one came to help him. The thousand knights behind him couldnt have rebelled, right?

He looked and gasped, seeing his thousand subordinates lying on the ground behind him, unable to get up at all.

He said with surprise, "what happened? Who knocked you all down? "

Robb smiled, embarrassed, "Sorry, when I attacked you, they were knocked down by the splash damage. I didnt mean to do that. I really didn't mean to do it."

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