The convoy of Robb and his party stopped a long way from the enemy camp.

Land of two arrows!

This distance is beyond the reach of bows and arrows and magic.

Baron Nolan waved his hand, and a group of private soldiers with the king's blessing escorted Madara, the assassin leader, and several assassin prisoners out of several carts.

The assassin leader saw the East Route Army camp in front of him at a glance, and immediately shouted: "You really dare to come here? Hahaha! You really can't help yourself, just rely on these few people to dare to challenge my Great Desert Kingdom. The army on the East Road is too self-reliant."

Another stab-head labor camp also said: "You are dead this time, haha, did you bring us here to let us see how you died?"

A private soldier stepped forward, trying to beat the two nonsense guys.

But Baron Nolan gracefully stopped his men and smiled: "You don't need to hit them! That would be too ungentleman. Just let them say what they like, and Godfather will let them slap themselves in the face for a while. Bang."

Robb also jumped out of his comfortable cart at this time, and Sofa followed behind him.

Without Robb speaking, Sofa consciously walked to the assassin leader's side, stood still, and put himself in the siege of private soldiers.

Robb gave her a grin and looked at her: "Very good! That's right. People who don't cause trouble to others are good people. If you get out of the car and run lifelessly in the direction of Daying, it will be very boring. "

Sofa bit his lower lip and said, "I know that I can't run away, so I don't need to be humiliated."

Robb applauded: "It would be great if your boss also understood the truth. I heard that he not only tried to escape last night, but also insulted the prison guards, and was given a third-speed ceiling fan and followed by a fourth-speed ceiling fan. It’s been miserable, so why bother?"

Assassin leader: "..."

"You are right here, don't move around, I'll drive away the East Road Army." After speaking, Robb smiled and walked towards the East Road Army camp in the Desert Kingdom.

The nobles who came to watch the show immediately took out small stools and small tables from their carriages, and put a pile of potato chips and fat house happy water. Baron Nolan even prepared cakes and tofu. He also put on a very gentleman appearance, beckoned to Robb’s coachman, and smiled: "You seem to have nothing with you. Go to the table next to you and sit and chat with my guards. ."

The coachman was very touched, this is the real nobleman, so graceful.

Baron Nolan has finally pretended to succeed once, and he couldn't help but feel quite general. Since entering Westwind Town, how long has it not been a nobleman? In Xifeng Town, there is no way to show off your own wealth, status and status to pretend to be coerced. You can only show off your gentlemanly demeanor by being kind to ordinary townspeople. How difficult it is!

A few little nobles and Baron Nolan sat at a table, and a coachman and a few guards sat at the next table, and a group of private soldiers escorted a few reform-through-labor prisoners in the back.

Everyone watched Robb slowly walk towards the army of the East Road in the desert kingdom...

The assassin leader couldn't help but whispered: "This man is really bold. It is good for us if he goes to die like this. After a while, as long as he dies, Westwind Town will be over, and we will be saved."

A shaman next to him whispered: "Now it's up to him how to die. I secretly tell you that he is very likely to die from magic items, hehe! The big shaman brought a magic item this time. It’s said that it is so powerful that it must be used to deal with this guy."

The assassin leader said: "Oh oh? What good thing is it?"

"I don't know either." The shaman shook his head and said, "I am in a low status, and it is impossible to know such secrets, but it is certain that it is a very great magic item, because when the big shaman mentioned it, he was full of confidence. , I heard him miss his mouth and said, "The power is infinite"."

"Oh oh oh!" The other stingers were excited: "Great, as long as you kill this guy, Westwind Town will be finished."

Robb didn't know that someone behind him was discussing how to see how he died, and he wouldn't be angry if he knew it.

He slowly walked away from the desert kingdom camp. At this time, a horn sounded in the camp in front of him. Then, the gate of the village opened wide, and an army swarmed out from inside. The array was completed right in front of the camp.

At a glance, a large number of Mamluks, a large number of scimitar warriors, and many warriors, berserkers and other physical occupations formed a huge army in front.

Robb was delighted at the sight of this posture, all in physics? This is impossible! The other party received the false information that I deliberately leaked out, the "Fairy Wind and Cloud Body Art" that should prevent me from being blinded, it is impossible to send all physics professionals to fight me.

So, deliberately putting so many physics professions out, it must be that the spell professions are sneaking up on some conspiracies.

But Robb didn't care, let them do it well, there was no need to be nervous.

He used the bard’s "Sound of Nature" and laughed loudly in front of him: "Guests from the Desert Kingdom, hello! My name is Robert. I am currently the priest of Westwind Town. You can call me Father, too. You can call me Godfather, anything! I’m here with only one word to advise you, that is, where to come from and where to go back! Don’t mess around, so that we can still be good friends."

"Cut!" On the wall of the desert kingdom, the commander in heavy armor showed his head, holding a magic prop for amplification: "Who wants to be friends with you! I'll just ask you, you Are you here to die?"

"You die at every turn, it's not good." Robb smiled and said, "I didn't even say that I wanted to kill you. You just wanted to kill me when you opened your mouth. It's too discordant. Come, come and give you a chance. , Say it again, put it nicely."

"Huh!" The commander snorted angrily, then glanced back at the back of the wall.

It turned out that with the help of the wall to block the view, a large group of shamans were charging a magic item that looked like a jar.

Obviously, this is a large magic container, which can store a lot of magic power in it. However, its shape is much larger than Robb's magic container, which is only the size of a teapot. It is as big as a large wardrobe, and its magic capacity is amazing.

The magic power of a few shamans simply can't fill this magic container. It takes a large group of shamans to work together and input all their lightning magic powers in order to fill it.

At this time, the charging is almost over. The huge magic container is already full of shaman’s thunder and lightning magic power, and it is full of it almost overflowing. Through its thick shell, you can hear thunder and lightning inside. , "Click" sound.