Emperor Norman entered the flock of sheep and instantly killed the square formation composed of hundreds of Mongolian warriors back and forth. Then his arm trembled slightly, and the demon sword whirled slightly like a child crying. The blade also trembled slightly at the frequency of Egil's arm, as if blood was connected. Looking at the blood stains attached to the demon sword, they disappeared in the trembling moment. The demon sword seemed to have become sharper and its sharpness was revealed.

Such vision only took a short time, which made people almost no time to think about it. The simple-minded Mongolians could not figure out what was going on for a moment. But Emperor Norman stood up in front of them with a demon sword, and his posture was like an endless black hole, which was daunting. Even if he was bragging about how brave he was and how many people he had killed, he was like a cub, and he was shrank his neck and did not dare to move forward.

Of course, there are still people who think they are smart. The first sharpshooter in the Mongolian army, Zhebe, is also the only remaining famous general of the Mongolian army. Over the age of fifty years old, his eyesight and physical strength have dropped a lot. However, he is still a top-notch archer. He was in the city of Moscow, and he had a chance, so he almost killed Egil. Naturally, he would not let him go after a while.

The bow is like a full moon arrow like a meteor ≤ Don't hide in the crowd, so Egil shocked the Mongolian soldiers and forced them to take a step forward. He snorted proudly and pulled the bow and shot the arrow. The bow was the archery treasure bow given by Genghis Khan and two bowstrings strengthened. The arrow was the large tungsten steel cone arrow that he asked the master craftsman of Dongtu to do a hard work forging.

Zhebe also knew that Egil was wearing armor. He had missed the game before, but he also learned a lesson. In addition to drinking and eating meat and piston movements, he thought about how to deal with Egil. Therefore, he cast heavy arrows and polished his muscles and bones. He knew that he was getting older and his physical strength was declining. So he did not think too much about this, but worked hard in the direction of explosive power.

In the Battle of Moscow a few years ago, he was able to shoot two arrows in a row against Egil. However, this time, he could only shoot one arrow - but Zhebe dared to guarantee that his arrow would be ten times fatal than the two arrows a few years ago!!!

While Zhebe pulled his bow, Egil discovered him. Although he had never seen Zhebe before. However, the Norman intelligence system was complete, and the emperor naturally knew that no one could have this ability except the Mongolian No. 1 sharpshooter.

Egil recognized him, but had no expression at all. He realized that he could not avoid the arrow. Because the arrow was too fast and had too much lethality. While Zhebe pulled the bow, he was already locked tightly. At this time, no matter how he dodged it, the incomparable arrow would inevitably shoot his head.

At the same time, Egil also found that he didn't need to avoid that arrow at all. Because the Absolute Guardian's five kills avoidance, he would not be hurt. Egil could also infer from his age, physical strength and the strength of the arrow. Zhebe, this sharpshooter could only shoot this arrow. After that, he would no longer have the strength to hurt because of excessive force. He would never be able to perform such a terrifying kill in his whole life.

Therefore, this arrow is also likely to be the strongest arrow in Zhebe's life, and he will be ineffective.

Thinking of this, Emperor Norman showed a sarcastic smile in his spare time. He smiled at the opposite side, the Mongolian archer holding a jewel bow and sharp arrow, and at the same time he had a little cool pity.

Zhebo made the emperor's expression stunned. He subconsciously knew something was wrong. However, to put it in an old saying, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Even though he knew something was wrong, Zhebo still let go of his hand. Feeling the rebound force of the bowstring, his left arm was sore and painful that it was shocked. He believed in his archery skills and his bow. He believed that Emperor Norman could never avoid this fatal blow.

However, there is something in the world that ordinary people cannot understand. The sharp arrow that was almost beyond lightning and even broke through the sound barrier suddenly turned a corner when it was about to reach Emperor Norman's forehead. With a "swoosh", the feathers that sank into the ground were gone.

"The system prompts. The ability to resist fatal damage provided by the Absolute Guardian has been used once a day."

The same sound as it was a few years ago reached Egil's ears, and he could hear it alone.

Egil laughed loudly, bent down his waist with a smile, and shed tears and almost fell off his horse's back. He was laughing at the sensational sharpshooter, and satirizing the wonderful arrow that he had poured his life's hard work, but finally ended in this way. The wonderful irony made Egil's bad psychology greatly satisfy. Therefore, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Seeing Emperor Norman suddenly laughing. Both the Mongols and Normans around him were laughed inexplicably. Just now, the arrow was too fast and too hidden. Even the person with good dynamic vision was just now, he just barely tried to see a white light flashing by. Then he didn't know.

Therefore, hundreds or thousands of people present were very strange. Because of the strangeness, there was no sound. A Zhebe, who knew what had happened, was so shocked that he could not speak. Therefore, within this circle, only Egil's arrogant laughter was left.

"Impossible, no reason. Impossible, no reason. Impossible - no reason!!! My arrow can shoot even a tornado! Even a tide can shoot through! Even a steel armor can shoot through!!! It doesn't make sense ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!

After extreme surprise, Zhebe began to talk to himself, and his voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into crazy shouts. The Mongolians around him became even more strange and scared. What happened that made General Zhebe, who had always been calm, become crazy? His whole face was twisted?

Egil was still laughing, and his laughter was gradually getting lowered. However, no matter which smile it was, it was as vicious as a snake and scorpion, hollowing out Zhebi's heart.

The general of the magic arrow dropped his precious bow fiercely, and then ran towards Egil regardless of it, staggering and despairing. He was angry, surprised, afraid, and puzzled when he used it. These feelings were combined and looked at Egil. He used the terminally ill patient to ask Egil:

"What method did you use to block my arrow?!"

At that time, the general of the magical arrow seemed to be confused. The words were spoken in Mongolian, and the Mongolian soldiers behind him could understand, while the Han soldiers could not understand the Normans in front of him could not understand.

At this moment, behind Egil, Sonia threw down the charcoal pen in her hand with a "pop". She rolled the sheepskin roll and put it in her sleeve. Then she stepped forward and said to Egil without any joy or sorrow: "Master, it has been drawn." Everything that just happened seemed to have nothing to do with her. She just followed Egil's order and drew the map of the Montenegro military camp. She ignored the rest.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll go back and give you lollipops." Egil said this, and reached out to touch Sonia's hair. After hearing the "lollipop", Sonia's face turned red suddenly, she lowered her head and spat gently, but said nothing.

Afterwards, Egil looked at him five steps away, and Zhebe still looked at him with a sneer. Then he smiled "sneer". Although he couldn't understand the Mongolian words he said before, judging from his virtue, how could Egil not guess what he was thinking?

"I have the destiny, how can the rats hurt me?" Egil used Chinese Mandarin two thousand years later and said such an "answer" in absolute manner, then turned around and fought back to the camp with Sonya and a group of guard knights. No one dared to stop thousands of Mongolian soldiers around.

"God, fate?"

Although Egil spoken Chinese is quite difficult for people of this era to understand. Although Zhebe lived in the Han area for several years, he was still a Mongolian in essence. However, perhaps it was because of blessings in the heart, or perhaps it was for some other reason. He did not hear anything else clearly, but he understood the most important word "destiny".

Zhebaby was stunned for a moment.

After hearing this word, he didn't expect anything else. First, he thought of the old master he had served for half his life, the greatest Mongolian, Borjijin. Temujin - from the eldest son of a large tribe to an ordinary herder who was notoriously accused of becoming all the Mongols - Wang Han, Jamuha, and Naman Sun Khan all fell under his horse's hooves. Then there were the Great Liao, Jin, Song, Tang, and Timur Khan... one huge empire that the Mongols dared not think of before, but all lost to Genghis Khan, the man sleeping in the tent.

"Destiny?Destiny! Hahahahahaha...I understand, this is destiny!"

After Zhebo finished speaking this, he vomited blood and swallowed his last breath. At this point, all the four Mongolian heroes, four dogs, and eight generals died, and no one left.

The Mongolian military camp occupied a hundred miles of road. In addition, Kublai Khan was afraid of Egil. After hearing that he came, he did not rush over immediately, but called the reorganized Qiexue army. He also put on four layers of heavy armor and wrapped himself in an iron man to dare to come. So he was one step late and could not catch up with Egil's heroic killing all directions. Of course, it was also fortunate that he didn't catch up. Otherwise, Egil would definitely not mind chopping him up...

In this way, Kublai Khan did not see Egil's divine power, but caught up with the end, saw General Zhebe's loud shout, and then fell to the ground and died...

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