Most quadrupeds weigh more than humans of the same size, mainly because they have four fulcrums to support their bodies, so there can be more room for skeleton structure and muscle distribution. Not to mention the horse itself is much larger than human beings. It is normal for a real horse to break the knight''s leg when it falls.


    In this case, when the war horse is still wearing armor, it will become a disaster. Before falling, it is a disaster for the enemy. When falling, it will become a disaster for the rider. So what if we remove the flesh and blood and only take the weight of a horse like armor as the object? Will things be better?


    In theory, such a situation will naturally be much better than smashing a horse with a armour on the leg. But there is a lot of difference. It may only be the difference between comminuted fracture and ordinary fracture.


    Even the armor pieces crushed in the process of falling to the ground may become blades, cutting the rider''s unprotected body and causing more serious damage. However, there is another premise of this matter, that is, without the armor including horses, they can run like living horses.


    The training ground was covered with smoke and dust, but the imagined dull crash did not come. Atta and Kairas stared at the smoke. After all, their eyes were not the mage''s magical vision. They couldn''t see through the particles in the air. They had to wait quietly for the smoke to disperse.


    The smoke always dissipates, and the wind in the corridor takes them away and reveals the things under them. It''s a heavy body armor. It''s not like it''s for people to wear, because no one can move normally after wearing it. He thought that it was the heavy armor worn by the heroes who were fabricated by poets who had no common sense after drinking. Just standing there, people could feel its weight and thickness.


    "That''s the horse just now, isn''t it?" Atta frowned and said in a very uncertain tone. She had to admit that even after many incredible experiences with cheese, what was happening was still puzzling.


    Kellas licked his teeth with his tongue and showed a complicated expression. "Oh, this is the worst situation. I didn''t expect to meet him here. But that''s right. It makes sense."


    "What makes sense?" The female swordsman is still in a state of confusion. She doesn''t understand why her companion shows a suddenly enlightened expression. As the armor began to approach them, this incomprehension became more serious.


    "Explain later and fix him first. Be careful of the metal on him. Those metals are part of his body. Armor, horses, weapons, they can become anything."


    Carras said, holding a stabbing sword made of sand. To deal with this kind of heavy armor, either use great power to wave the war hammer to knock the people out, or use a spear or stabbing sword to reach into the weak link of the armor. As a swordsman, the latter is more favored by him.


    "I can''t see magic in him. He''s not a mage." The female swordsman adjusted the posture of holding the sword, and her tone showed some dissatisfaction. It may be because she was aware of something.


    "Of course not. He''s just a mistake, a joke. A bad joke." With that, Kalas seemed not to want to talk more about it, and rushed straight towards the armor.


    This obviously conforms to the other party''s intention. Thick armor is not suitable for chasing, but it is very suitable for attacking. The weapon in the armor changed from axe and gun to short sword. It didn''t match the clothes on the body. It looked a little shabby.


    But this does not prevent the cold light on the blade of the short sword from shaking the moving mind. When the cat fairy''s footsteps approached, the dagger was very natural, and even chopped down at him.


    In this attack, Kalas can hide, not only hide, but also launch four different counterattacks. In the past, he would do this in the face of heavy enemies who are much larger than himself. He would shorten the distance, fight close to his body, use the other party''s body as his fighting field, and his arms and thighs can be used as the fulcrum for the flexible movement of the black cat.


    Facing the enemy this time, Kellas didn''t choose such a radical tactic. He raised his body, waved his sword sideways, and took the other party''s chop with the sword body of the sand sword. The purpose of doing this is to try your strength. Strength can change many things in the fight. Being able to make a preliminary judgment on the opponent''s strength will undoubtedly be conducive to the subsequent battle.


    "Poof!"


    A strange sound sounded. It was not the sound that two weapons should have when they intersected. As soon as the cat goblin''s body stopped, he rolled continuously to the side for a long time before stopping. He looked down at the weapon in his hand and saw that the sand sword scattered from the intersection with the other party''s blade, and the sword body was nearly two-thirds less!


    The sound just now is the sound of a sharp blade sweeping the sand. It''s -- it''s weird.


    In fact, Kellas has imagined many times that a weapon composed of sand will not be reliable. It seems that it is only natural to disintegrate when colliding with a metal weapon.


    The sword of sand is a magical weapon. In the words of cheese, it is not the real sand that makes up this weapon individual. Those sands are actually aggregated after they are fixed into a certain form. If you have to compare it, it is like completing a series of processes from melting to quenching in weapon forging in an instant and forming it directly as a whole.


    Therefore, in actual combat, the hardness and flexibility of the weapon transformed from sand sword will not be inferior to that of metal.


    But it was broken. It was a child''s toy made of mud and water. It was beaten back to a plate of loose sand in the chop of the dagger. The process was so fast that kelles didn''t feel the pressure on his arm.


    This is likely to be some kind of protection mechanism of the sand sword. This self-conscious weapon chooses to remove the force generated by the collision in this almost self destruction way to prevent its owner from bearing its consequences.


    Unfortunately, since he obtained the sword of the sand, Kairas has never communicated with the inner part of this weapon as clearly as at the bottom of the sand cave. He has also made similar attempts and even carried out the traditional communication ceremony of goblins.


    That ritual allows goblins and local land to talk to rocks and get vague but precious information. But those attempts did not respond after all, so in the face of the current situation, Kellas can only make a judgment.


    "You can''t fight with him. Don''t fight with him."


    In fact, Kalas will try to evaluate each other''s strength for atta. Due to the size problem, the cat goblins have long given up the method of winning by strength when fighting with humans and humanoid creatures, but atta is not so.


    In fact, the female swordsman has half of the demon blood, and her physical quality is much better than that of ordinary people. She will make good use of this in past battles and win the battle with unexpected strength.


    "I see." Atta answered softly, then swallowed a little air. Her body was pressed down, holding a sword in both hands, and rushed towards the armored man at a very fast speed.


    The short sword is across the track of the female swordsman. Atta''s ankle suddenly exerted force, leaped like an antelope in the mountains, turned the direction of inertia, easily bypassed the blade and came directly to the other party''s side.


    Vlaklag waved laterally under his opponent''s ribs in a perfect arc and touched the strange armor.


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