Blood Lord of War

Chapter 41 Paralyzing Attacks
Then, Robin began to think about how to use the lightning. Unfortunately, he tried many times, but he couldn't knock the lightning out of his palm like the lightning magic.

He wanted to try the power of this little lightning. After much deliberation, Simon, a big, stupid man with rough skin and thick flesh, was just right to be a training partner.

Robin came out of the wooden building and saw a group of iron guards fighting for wine.

Simon held a large wine barrel that was half a person's height in both hands, and poured it into his stomach vigorously with his head raised. The iron guards and elves around him were watching the excitement and booing and applauding.

The half-elves were originally reserved and belonged to a group of cold and handsome guys. After hanging out with the Iron Guard for a few days, they became so rough that Aisha, the patriarch, shook her head.

A whole barrel of wine was finally poured down by Simon.He smashed the wine barrel to the ground, blushed, and shouted with a loud laugh: "Who else is not convinced!"

Janna's caravan guards were dumbfounded. This was too much to drink. This barrel of wine was enough for the entire caravan for a week, but the highlander drank it all by himself!

Simon was smug, and Robin walked over and kicked him in the ass.

"Who? I'm impatient to live, and dare to kick my ass!" Simon yelled and turned his head, but when he saw the ashen face of his lord, he immediately woke up more than half of his drunkenness.

"Yo! So it's the leader, hey hey, good kick, really good kick!"

Simon turned his face faster than he could turn a book. One second he was like a man-eating tiger, but the next he turned into a cat, causing the crowd to laugh.

"It's really good to drink. Come on, do a couple of tricks with me." Robin grinned.

Robin laughed, but Simon cried: "Boss, I didn't do anything wrong, right? Even if you drink a barrel of wine, you can't beat me up, right? Or, I'll just take the wine out. "

As he said that, the big fool was about to squeeze his throat.

"Where are you talking so much nonsense, master, I have recently learned a new martial skill, and I want you to try it with me. Don't worry, I will show mercy and guarantee that you can get out of bed normally tomorrow."

Robin clenched his fists as he spoke, but it didn't look like he wanted to be merciful at all.

Seeing that the lord was going to fight, the spectators immediately dispersed to the surroundings to make room for Robin and Simon.Simon was forced to put ducks on the shelves, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

At this time, Simon had completely sobered up. Facing his lord, the Iron Bear Warrior did not dare to relax in the slightest. He immediately activated the steel hardening, and his arms instantly turned into shiny iron silver.

He lowered his body, put his hands on his chest, and put on a defensive posture, his eyes were tightly locked on Robin like a falcon.

The battle is won or lost in a split second. Even if he knows that he is not Robin's opponent, as a proud warrior, Simon will still go all out.

His biggest goal now is to survive ten breaths under Robin's hands.

Robin was also looking at Simon. He seemed to be moving his shoulders casually, which was in stark contrast to Simon's approaching enemy. He relaxed as if he was shopping.

The scene became quiet in an instant, and only the crackling sound of the firewood in the bonfire could be heard. The audience around them all held their breath. Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the two people in the open space. The atmosphere was tense. On everyone's mind.

"Simon, grit your teeth, I'm going to fuck."

Before the words fell, Robin had already rushed towards Simon. His speed was so fast that the people watching the battle only saw a black shadow flash past in the middle of the field.In the next moment, Robin was already standing in front of Simon.

Robin slapped Simon. Compared with his lightning-like forward rush, this slap was very slow, so slow that even the caravan guards could clearly see his movements.

Simon's instinct was very strange, because according to the experience of confronting Robin in the past, the leader's moves have always been fast and fierce. Not only the punches are like a storm, but also the punches are heavy, and he is not allowed to breathe at all. Chance.

But this time, why did the leader suddenly become twitchy, instead of using fists, he used palms instead.

Although I felt strange in my heart, the oppression Robin brought to Simon was too strong, and Simon relied more on his fighting instinct during the battle, and there was no time to think about it.

So Simon put his right arm in front of his chest and easily blocked the palm.

Then he was even more strange, because the leader didn't seem to use any force at all. In the past, when he was punched by the leader, even if the steel was hardened, his arm would still hurt for a long time.

But this time, Simon didn't feel anything at all, as if a ball of cotton had hit him.

Didn't the leader have dinner?

Just when Simon was wondering, he saw a sudden silver light flash in Robin's palm.Immediately afterwards, Simon felt as if he had been shocked by an electric current, and a current rushed into his arm.

The feeling of numbness followed, he took three steps back in horror, and found that his entire right arm could no longer be lifted, as if there were countless electric snakes swimming back and forth in his arm, and it seemed that there were tens of thousands of A silver needle pierced his muscles and skin, and he felt pain, itching and numbness.

Not even his right arm, but the whole right half of his body felt numb, as if he had taken anesthesia, and even his tongue became big when he spoke.

"Boss, I have no feeling in this arm!"

Simon asked in a vague voice, astonished, as if he had something in his mouth.His right arm turned into a soft noodle, and his left hand grabbed his right wrist, swinging his right hand back and forth.

The crowd of onlookers also burst into exclamations, and discussions immediately started chattering around.

Robin's moves were only lightning and flint, stealthy and quick, and they didn't see anything clearly, they saw Robin give Simon a palm, and then Simon's right hand was disabled.

Aisha was also sitting in the crowd watching the battle. Compared with others, her eyes were more vicious.She vaguely saw that the moment Robin raised his palm, there seemed to be lightning flashing in his palm.

The ability to control lightning!
The half-elf matriarch showed a surprised expression, and Aunt Mei was sitting next to her, so she turned her head and whispered what she saw to Aunt Mei, and asked, "Aunt Mei, what kind of bloodline awakener has the power to control lightning?" ability?"

Aunt May has lived longer than Aisha, and her knowledge is more profound. She opened her mouth and replied: "Many mages can use lightning magic, but our lord is obviously not a mage. Except for mages, the legend of the gods God's Titan, with the power to control lightning."

Having said that, Aunt Mei shook her head again, as if she felt that this guess was too unreliable, and continued.

"However, I've never heard of a Titan Awakener. Maybe Lord Robin has some other secret skills."

Aisha didn't know much about this aspect, and the matriarch, who was full of curiosity, continued to ask: "Why? Didn't the blood of the Titans come down from ancient times at all?"

Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Titan's bloodline is a god-level bloodline. It is a bloodline power that only exists in theory. Many anthropologists have searched for nearly a hundred years, but they have not found evidence of the existence of Titan's bloodline. Maybe there is really no such thing as Titan's bloodline. Let it be left behind."

When Aisha was talking to Aunt May, Robin had already walked in front of Simon.

"Boss, my hand is numb." Simon cried with a mournful face, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)