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Summon Of The Sword novel Chapter 1562

Chapter 1562

The mercenary leader gulped hard and asked with a stammer.

Sean glanced coldly at the mercenary and said bluntly, “Who are you to know who I am? Who do you think you are?”

Anger flickered in the mercenary leader’s face when he heard this.

He was at least a leader. Though not well known in these parts, he was in charge of dozens of men.

This person from Dragon Kingdom was so dismissive of him!

With that in mind, the mercenary leader waved his hand and snapped, “Use crossbows! Shoot him! Don’t get near to him! I don’t believe all these crossbows can’t kill him!”

As soon as the mercenary leader gave the order, all the mercenaries dropped their close combat weapons and grabbed their crossbows from their backs.

They drew the arrow and aimed at the target.

Dozens of crossbows were aimed at Sean.

Crossbows were powerful. You could shoot bolts by pulling the trigger, so it was easy to operate.

Therefore, in the Middle Ages in Europe, crossbows were powerful weapons possessed by aristocrats, and commoners were hanged for possessing a crossbow without permission.

You could tell how threatening a crossbow could be to humans.

If the average person had so many crossbows pointed at them, they would have been terrified and even frightened out of their wits

However, Sean kept a nonchalant expression, ignoring the crossbows.

“Oh no. Oh no. He’s doomed. How could he stop so many crossbow bolts? No matter how good he is with a sword, one is bound to kill him.”

Therefore, nothing would happen to Sean.

“I’m giving you one last chance. Put down your weapons and surrender now. I won’t kill you.”

Sean stood tall with his sword, looking proud.

The mercenary leader burst into laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

“Say what? Put down our weapons and surrender? Are you kidding me? Punk, you’re good. Dragon Kingdom’s martial arts are good, but our crossbows are better! You’re going to die today!”

As soon as the mercenary leader finished speaking, he raised his right hand and waved.

“Shoot! Kill that rude son of a b*tch!”

The next moment, sharp bolts shot toward Sean with a swishing sound!

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