Chapter 142 I prefer horse racing girls to horse racing

The avatar slams the iron ball, new strength is regenerated, and the range is greatly increased!

Oyegmoba's expression suddenly froze on his face.

'boom!'

The iron ball spun around and hit his chest squarely, twisting and deforming his entire chest...

Internal organs shattered.

‘Kingdom Assassin’ Oyegmoba cannot rise again.

"Damn it!"

His companions rushed to the street, and Smith Robinson, who had lost his arm, cursed and hurriedly summoned 'Plague'.

In an instant, hundreds of carnivorous beetles flashing with strange green light flew out.

His avatars are similar to the 'Collector', they are all long-distance control avatars, and there are about a hundred of them in total.

Seeing the swarm of insects, Jero did not rush into the formation blindly. Instead, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and ran away neatly.

Misers Robinson was stunned at first.

Immediately, a chill came over my heart.

‘Buzz.’ ‘Buzz.’

At this moment, two more armor pieces struck!

How could Misses Robinson, who had already suffered a loss, dare to confront him head-on? He rolled and crawled to avoid it as if running for his life.

The attack failed.

In the distance, Johnny, lying on the sand dune, sighed secretly.

Raising his hand to signal, a lasso flew over and locked Johnny's left arm.

Mandon Tim, who was galloping on the horse, pulled hard, and the thin Johnny was lifted up and landed firmly on the back of the spotted horse.

"Come on!" Johnny said concisely.

Mandon Tim pressed the brim of his hat and used his excellent riding skills to quickly approach Misers Robinson.

‘Blessings never come in pairs and misfortunes never come alone’.

Jero also took the opportunity to fight back!

Misers Robinson looked to the left, then to the right, gritted his teeth, and stamped his feet.

"It's too much to bully others, I will fight with you!"

The insect swarm swept through and divided the army into two groups.

Unexpectedly, Jero and Manden Tim (Johnny) just feigned an attack.

Halfway through the race, they pulled back on their horses.

The breath that Misses Robinson finally raised was completely released in one fell swoop.

What are you doing?

I just want to ask, what do you want to do?

Fight but not fight, retreat but not retreat.

Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

Eh~

Right.

Jero and Johnny are really bullying honest people.

When the enemy retreats, we advance; when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is tired, we harass; when the enemy retreats, we pursue.

‘A dull knife cuts flesh’, 24K pure torture.

Misses Robinson knew that he could not continue the fight, so he ran towards the horse dragging his seriously injured body.

"Buzz."

Very good idea.

It's a pity that Johnny didn't want him to get his wish.

One round of rotating armor shot from far to near, easily cutting off the horse rope.

The frightened gray horse raised its hooves and kicked Misers Robinson directly!

This kick kicked out the entire midsummer...

After suffering a heavy blow, Misers Robinson flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

The body is damaged and the spirit is relaxed.

The swarm of insects disappeared.

Of course, Jero and the others would not miss such a good opportunity and ride their horses forward again.

Misers Robinson was on the verge of tears.

Fucked.

Completely defeated.

Knowing that he had no chance of escaping, he simply raised his remaining left arm and surrendered knowingly.

"Spare my life!" he shouted, "I have information about other killers!"

Originally, the iron ball had already been thrown.

Hearing this, Jero quickly grabbed forward and fished the iron ball back.

Misers Robinson swallowed and said with a pale face: "In addition to us, there is also a man named Shutro Heim who has also accepted your assassination mission!"

‘Stroheim’?

A name I've never heard of.

Jero stared down at Misers Robinson, "What else? This little information is not enough to buy your life."

With his brain spinning rapidly, Misers Robinson said dryly: "And...and...a certain big shot. It is said that he is very interested in your lives...

..”

Seeing the expressions on Jero, Johnny and others, Misers Robinson quickly swore, "Really, everything I said is true.

Although I don’t know who that big shot is, your bounty has reached a terrifying figure, and many mercenaries and cowboys who feel they have no hope of winning have set their sights on you.”

Rolling his eyes, he added: "Gero Zebelin, respected messenger of the king, there are many people who don't want to see you win the championship, why don't you take me with you, I will definitely be useful!"

Johnny and Mandon Tim looked at Jero at the same time.

Jero was silent for a few seconds and threw the iron ball without saying a word.

"boom!"

Misers Robinson, his soul has passed away.

This is how the Baili Raid ended.

"Jero, what does 'the king's messenger' mean?" Johnny asked.

Unexpectedly, Jero waved his hand and said, "Johnny, there are some things I won't say, so don't ask."

Mandon Tim blinked and interjected: "Gero Zebelin, if I guess correctly, you are a member of the royal family of the Kingdom of Naples."

Emperor...royal member?!

Johnny's eyes widened.

Jero pinched his eyebrows speechlessly, "Mr. Cowboy, why do you act like a woman and like to gossip about others?"

Hearing this, Manden Tim touched his nose in embarrassment, "If I offended you, I apologize to you for my behavior.

However, when I was tracking you with Oyegmoba and the others, I saw many times the symbol of the Kingdom of Naples tattooed on the items they carried.

It just so happened that news of the civil strife in the 'Kingdom of Naples' appeared frequently in newspapers not long ago. Based on the words of Oyegmoba and the others, it was inferred that Gerald Zeppelin, you must be a member of the 'Kingdom of Naples'.

Moreover, the status is respected!”

It has to be said that Mandon Tim is an excellent detective, and he was able to guess Gerald's origin from just a few words and fragmentary clues.

Three black lines appeared on Jero's forehead.

Without saying a word, he got off his horse and pulled Johnny off Mandon Tim's horse.

With both arms strong, Jero hugged Johnny firmly, "Let's go, we don't want to play with bitches."

Mandon Tim:......

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Jero." Johnny seemed embarrassed, "Don't be a child and put me down."
To be continued...