Eighth Crown

Chapter 1096: Dragonfly grips

Among the remains of the blasted rocket, the figure of the robot horse appeared.

No, it should be said the other way around. It was the robotic man who exploded the rocket and jumped out of it.

"Master Xiang Yu?"

Mustard Hinako looked at the robot with a startled look on her face.

"Why are you out now?"

Xiang Yu?

Was it the overlord Xiang Yu who single-handedly cut off the Qin Dynasty in the pan-human history?

I understand the truth, but why does it look like a robot? What was ancient China like?

"I have to come out."

The robotic horse let out a low shout, and the pale, ghost-like metal face looked at Liu Xia.

"If this is not the case, according to my calculations, your servants will not be able to last for one round."

The appearance of the robot horse interrupted the impending battle between Liu Xia and the Masked Servant, and the two of them looked in the direction of the centaurs.

"what?"

King Lanling was stunned.

"Does even the overlord say that?"

From the demonic young man on the opposite side, he didn't feel no threat. Rather, although the man didn't show any breath, he still sensed the threat from the other side that gave him goosebumps all over his body.

He knows that most of the opponents are not easy people, but to be honest, he never thought that he would not be able to hold on for a round. After all, he is also a famous general who has left his name in history, so he is not that bad, right?

"I will take over this battle."

The robot horse moved its hooves, passed the Masked Servant under the sound of kicking, and came to the opposite side of Liu Xia.

"If Lord Xiang Yu said that, then Saber, you should step down."

The irritable mood on Mustard Hinako's face disappeared immediately, and she agreed very obediently, and then ordered the masked Servant to withdraw on the spot.

"What do you think?"

The robot horse looked at Liu Xia, and did not intend to do anything directly, but asked him politely and seemingly.

"As you please."

Liu Xia glanced at the robot horse with the nickname of the Overlord, and there was a little scrutiny in his eyes, but he didn't care much about the authentic.

It doesn't look like a Servant, without the breath of a Servant, it should be a living "human".

With the body of a machine, coupled with the unscientific technical level of this world, it is not a problem to survive for more than two thousand years.

"Okay, please advise!"

Overlord Xiang Yu nodded, and then his whole body was shocked.

A majestic magic power that was comparable to that of a **** was explosively released from his body, turned into a substantial storm, and surrounded him.

Lucia frowned slightly.

Good guy, as expected of an existence that has lived for more than 2,000 years, this magic power is so huge that it far exceeds the scale of a Servant. Although it is not comparable to Skadi as the original god, it is also far beyond the range that can be calculated. There are really gods. If so, its magic power is about the same size.

"Boom!"

The horse took a step forward.

With a bang, the pitch-black machetes on the six arms were raised in pairs, coordinating with each other, and while causing a huge storm, they slashed rapidly in the direction of Liu Xia.

It was like a walking storm. It was a human form obtained by the concept of a gust of wind. Every time you took a step, it gave people the feeling that the ground was collapsing.

If they walked on the battlefield, the people and horses would probably turn into a huge meat-grinding machine, dyeing the battlefield in the form of a human-shaped slaughterhouse, and killing the opponent terrified.

Moreover, historical legends say that the overlord is cruel and moody, but looking at the two words he said, isn't it very polite?

While thinking so, Liu Xia swung out the knife in her hand.

Seemingly light, out of tune, not even on the trajectory, not in the routine, but in the eyes of the robot horse, it is like an antelope hanging its horns.

Fighting with six arms at the same time is very difficult. If you use them well, of course, there will be no disadvantage, but in the eyes of the real swordsman Liu Xia, the connection of the six arms is obviously not perfect.

"Is my attack seen through?"

Such a result appeared in the robot's processor, but at the same time, the processor also responded instantly, causing him to change his moves immediately.

Before Liu Xia's sword stabbed, his six machetes changed their trajectories at the same time, moved the center of the arm link, spread the six knives directly, and approached Liu Xia from all directions.

This is a joint attack that gave up the six knives, intending to use more to bully the less and simply use the number of knives to suppress people.

But at this moment, the He Dao seemed to see through his actions again. Although the body of the blade was not very long, it slammed forward and stabbed towards the center of his chest.

For machines, this kind of attack should not be fatal. As long as the enemy can be chopped into flesh, even if it is really hit by a sword, it is quite worthwhile, and that kind of small injury is not considered.

However, when the He Dao sword pointed to his chest, Xiang Yu's stride suddenly abruptly, and then he quickly retreated, all the six swords were withdrawn, and he exited the attack range of the He Dao.

From an outsider's point of view, Xiang Yu tentatively attacked two moves, and Liu Xia also tentatively returned two moves. During the process, the weapons did not collide once, and then they suddenly separated.

Compared with fighting, it is more like a sparring, and it is still a family-like sparring.

"Wonderful, your martial arts far surpass mine."

But after Xiang Yu stabilized his figure, he was very magnanimous in admiration.

"Your martial arts don't match your body."

Liu Xia took back the He Dao, but the expectations in his heart dropped.

He thought that he could really play against Liu Dao Liu, and absorb its essence for his own use, which would help him reach a higher level, but it turned out that the other party was not a real Liu Dao Liu.

"Your six knives linked together are full of flaws. It should be because you are not originally in the form of a six-armed centaur. Your knife technique is obviously more suitable for human form. I think you should have been in human form with two arms, but it was transformed. It is a six-armed centaur, but the martial arts cannot completely match the six-armed form."

It's not that Xiang Yu's martial arts is not good, but that his martial arts and body type don't match, resulting in flaws in his movements.

Ordinary opponents may have been hacked to death by Xiang Yu before they saw the flaw, and it was too late to target, but in Liu Xia's eyes, the flaw was infinitely magnified and easily targeted.

"That speculation is indeed correct, which is admirable."

Xiang Yu nodded honestly to admit it, and looked down at his chest. Although he retreated in time, the sword energy escaping from the He Dao still left a white mark on his chest.

"And just the second knife stabbed straight into my chest. Presumably Your Excellency has discovered where my life core is. Such eyesight is the only thing I have ever seen in my life."

His life core is in the center of his chest. If he really did not care about rushing over just now, his six knives may indeed leave scars on the opponent's body, but he has definitely become a piece of scrap metal at this moment.

"What are they talking about?"

Mustard Hinako was confused.