"What the fu... gah!"
The remaining four assassins ended up with their faces splattered with the blood rain brought by the sword wind just now.
They all spun around in horror towards their back.
Compared to something that could sever three armored warriors in one strike, Robert and his intimidating warhammer seemed less menacing.
Robert was indeed a top-notch warrior.
Though he too was momentarily stunned by Lann's powerful sweeping strike, he instinctively seized the opportunity when the enemy exposed their backs to him!
"Ah! Screw you!"
The hammer felt perfectly natural in Robert's hands. Although he hadn't used it to kill in over a decade, today, every strike landed with the most lethal part of the hammerhead.
Chainmail or plate-inlaid leather armor held no significance against Robert's warhammer.
Among the turning assassins, one had his back caved in the size of an adult's fist immediately!
