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Chapter 664: You hurt me the most
Amidst the burst of cheers, the people of the Desert Kingdom and Norma believed that Robb had been killed. However, the group of people from Westwind Holy City, led by Elsie, said that there was no such thing. Though they were not sure whether Godfather could beat the sphinx, they knew that even if he couldn’t, he couldn’t be defeated in a second. There was no need to worry about the current situation!
There was no need to worry about the current situation!
In fact, even the sphinx itself didn’t believe it. It had fought Robb last time and knew very well how powerful its enemy was. He also knew how to transform. How could he be trampled to death by him? It slowly raised the soles of its feet, trying to see if that person had really been trampled underfoot.
Sure enough, there was nothing under his feet, such as corpses, meat paste and so on.
“Where is he?” The sphinx roared, “where is he?”
“Behind you!” Robb’s voice rang out at its heels. It turned out that Robb had jumped to the back of its feet with the flash technique just now. The sphinx roared and turned around to kick him.
“Boom!”
Sand and stone flew everywhere, but Robb easily dodged it again.
The sphinx felt something wrong!
It was the same when it fought with Robb last time. It had attacked Robb many times, but it was easily dodged.
But this time, the fight is in the desert, and the yellow sand provided it power. This was natural power, endless. As a result, its strength and speed far exceeded the times of the previous attacks. Logically speaking, this fellow should not be able to dodge the attack this time. Why did it feel the same as last time?
The sphinx roared, and all the sand around it was shaken up by this roar and spread in the air. Then, it blew on the ground, and the yellow sand danced all over the sky. A powerful sand storm enveloped its huge body.
Robb was darting around beneath its feet when suddenly the sandstorm kicked up, leaving him no room to hide. The fierce wind and sand quickly engulfed Robb, and this was no ordinary sandstorm – it was a magic one. Not only did it blind him like a normal sandstorm, but it also possessed a powerful magical attack that could instantly tear anything caught in it to pieces.
Robb didn’t dodge this time, or in other words, he didn’t want to dodge at all. Last time, he resisted the attack of the sphinx and wanted to see how strong this guy was. As a result, he only lost 8232 HP (friends who forgot it, please see the Chapter 240). This time, the sphinx occupied the terrain advantage, and Robb was also very curious about its strength. He wanted to see how much stronger it had become with the effect of the desert terrain.
He only felt the sand and wind sweeping through his body like knives. The priest robe he was wearing was torn apart in an instant, exposing his body. The biggest drawback of non-crafted equipment is that it doesn’t follow the rules of the game, but rather the rules of reality. Once it’s attacked, it will be torn apart instantly.
The yellow sand enveloped Robb in the sandstorm, and magic kept tearing at his body.
For an ordinary person, they would have been torn into pieces in an instant. However, Robb only saw a line of text jump above his head: HP – 83232.
Robb’s total HP was 999999. The sphinx’s attack had nearly taken away one-tenth of his HP, which was quite strong. In the game “Dark Blade,” even some players with poor equipment may not be able to take one-tenth of Robb’s HP in one hit. Of course, Robb was wearing a full set of equipment in the game, and he never wore the equipment he made himself here. Instead, he wore clothes sewn by Lillian because they smelled nice.
This attack, which dealt close to 10% of his HP, made Robb slightly vigilant. It seemed that there were still powerful monsters that could pose a threat to him. Although he could restore his HP with healing magic, if he just stood there and let the monster attack him, he would still be knocked out after being hit a dozen times.
At this time, people outside couldn’t see what was happening inside the sandstorm. They could only see a big ball of sand tearing apart something in the middle. Of course, those who were more powerful could sense the terrifying magic contained in the sand. Especially in the infiltration unit of the Kingdom of Norma, there were several mages and priests who were the most skilled at sensing the flow of magic.
Even if they were far away, they could still feel the terrifying magic contained in the sandstorm. They didn’t believe that there were humans in the world who could resist such powerful magic. They were sure that Robb had no way out.
Then, they heard Robb’s strange voice echoing in the sandstorm, “Wow! Sphinx, you’re the strongest monster that has ever hit me!”
The people from the Desert Kingdom were shocked, “This guy can still talk? He’s not dead yet?” The people of Norma were also stunned.
“Why do you guys from the Desert Kingdom always have to plot against my clothes whenever we fight?” Robb yelled angrily in the sandstorm. “Keep the sandstorm going, don’t stop it. Wait until I put on some clothes before you disperse it.”
The crowd: “…”
Then, the crowd saw the throwing axes that the mamluk knights had thrown on the ground suddenly fly up and into the rotating sandstorm. After a few seconds, with a loud bang, a violent wind blew the sandstorm away, and Robb finally appeared.
He was no longer wearing his iconic priest robe, but a suit of iron armor. There was also a golden light shining on his body, as he had just cast a continuous healing magic on himself to offset the damage caused by the sandstorm constantly swirling around him.
This continuous healing magic, visually, was represented by the golden light. It flashed every three seconds and restored his HP to full.
The sphinx also felt a little overwhelmed. That was a powerful sandstorm just now, yet this guy only had his clothes torn? And how did he turn a bunch of flying axes into a suit of armor in an instant? What kind of armor-making technology was this? Even dwarves couldn’t make armor that quickly.
It roared and was about to cast more magic on Robb, but saw him suddenly grow in size.
This was not very surprising!
The sphinx had seen Robb grow in size before in their previous battle, so it was prepared to see it again this time. It was better for him to be bigger; his larger size meant more chances of him hitting Robb.
Its two hind legs stomped hard on the ground, and its pair of forelegs fiercely attacked Robb…
This attack was much stronger than the last time.
Because it was standing on the desert ground, the vast and infinite power of nature was surging inside its body, and it didn’t believe that this attack would not harm the man.
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