Over a period of time that would have caused the golden body to decay and the statue of the god to wither, the gods responded to Atalanta's appeal, and then the favor of God and the wrath of God streaked across the night sky, pulling down the fleeting brilliant stars, and the sacred spirit that came towards them. In the midst of destruction, the running androids and demons stopped and raised their heads in unison, capturing the shocking beauty at the last moment of their lives.

They were shooting stars, shining in the sky, a deep blue rain of falling stars.

The stars are so beautiful, as if they are telling the ignorant newborn the fleeting but extremely brilliant truth.

Ah, if it could end in such a beautiful ending——

With this idea in mind, the androids and golems were shot by arrows of light without any resistance, their bodies were torn apart, and their consciousness was covered by starlight. They faced death willingly. Although the servants resisted the attack by dodging, resisting, or rebounding, the battle array was completely disrupted.

Uhhhhh! Frankenstein stood out from the crowd of soldiers. She slammed the precious phantom 'Girl's Chastity' in her hand, and golden thunder and lightning boiled out, from bottom to top. It swallowed up the starlight and offset the remaining power of Atalanta's Noble Phantasm.

Immediately afterwards, Vlad III clamped the horse's belly, and the golem's horse jumped up obediently, passing over the bodies of Black's androids and golems, and past the electrifying Frankenstein. The Grand Duke of Wallachia faced several A wave of thousands of bones begins to charge!

Come, you barbarians who invade our land through door and door, the time of punishment has come!

Since the battle around Red, perhaps Vlad III has been suppressing his anger, but now, the anger he has accumulated for so long will turn into incomparable calamity fire, and will be poured out on the red side where the army is pressing. .博

Compassion and anger will turn into scorching iron stakes and pierce them completely, waiting!

Black's face was stained with the omen of killing, the moonlight was obscured by the black knight, and only blood could leave color on this deep curtain.

When dealing with an enemy, pierce them, and when dealing with a Noble Phantasm, respond with the same Noble Phantasm!

The King of Capital Punishment!

The dark spirit began to spread, and the Dragon Tooth Soldiers reflexively looked at their feet - in an instant, countless slender rafter piles broke out of the ground around them, piercing through their bodies one after another. Rustle, rustle... Those are thorns, those are trees, the rafters are the slender trunks, and the leaves and branches are made of bones.

The dark archduke holds a spear, standing in the sharp piercing hell, laughing silently.

Only three seconds had passed since the activation of the Noble Phantasm, and all five hundred Dragon Fang Soldiers were wiped out in an instant. However, the King of Punishment's anger had not stopped yet, and the dark punishment continued to spread, shooting straight into the air. The garden advanced, and then—soared into the sky!

It is a fang made of countless rafters and piles, united as one!

The moonlight was pierced, and bright red blood flowed out. The battle between Atalanta and Frankenstein's Noble Phantasms had not yet dissipated. Among the flying blue-gold light spots, the devil's claws broke out of the ground and multiplied rapidly. It reached a height of thousands of meters and pierced straight towards the sky garden!

Can you actually afford such a consumption?! The empress sitting in the courtyard couldn't help but lost her voice. Even if she knew the legend, her precious phantom could create such a majestic momentum, but the consumption of magic power it produced was unquestionable. It's huge enough to drain a top-notch magician dry.

Could it be that the leader of the black team planned to accomplish all his achievements in one battle, sacrificing battery life to take down the Sky Garden? !

How pointless, yet so breathtaking!

Perhaps third-rate people would feel panicked, but the followers on the red side were all famous heroes. Even Shakespeare, who was helpless, laughed lightly at Vlad III's attack.

Atalanta, who was watching this scene with an extremely cold expression, turned around and declared:

This way my first blow is completed, it's your turn.

good!

Achilles slapped his knees suddenly and stood up with a joyful expression, but found that the black-robed young man beside him, Shuo Yue, also stood up at the same time, and his expression suddenly became unhappy.

Shuoyue, are you trying to take away the fun of being a forward from me?

Facing the Greek hero's question, the assassin responded with a plain yet murderous smile.

No, please forgive me, Achilles - how could I turn a blind eye in the face of such provocation?

Watching the reappearance of a mythical epic, Shuo Yue's war-loving heart became more restless than ever before, and reached its peak at the moment when Vlad III used his Noble Phantasm to provoke.

Even though his job as an assassin has strengthened some of Shuo Yue's character, at his core, he is still the madman eager to fight.

He was seriously injured by me, exposed by me as a botched assassination, and had to hide in the city fortress. Staring at the rapidly advancing rafters, Shuo Yue made no secret of his contempt for Heizhi, ——Just because of him How dare this ungrateful heroic spirit challenge me!

Shocked, even the red side did not expect Shuo Yue to make such a statement. The battlefield in front of him seemed to have stimulated his genes, causing the young man to tear off his cunning exterior and expose his ferocious interior.

In other words, the messenger of Hades should be just like his god, deep and cold, harsh and arrogant. That is the essence of the god who sits on the throne and judges the world of death.

Atalanta's animal ears twitched slightly, thoughtfully, while Achilles laughed loudly after a brief moment of surprise:

Hahaha, very good! Shuo Yue, I agree with you, then come with me and join the battle! Let us declare war on Black completely!

As it should be!

The assassin responded with an unruly smile that was not inferior to that of Achilles. For the first time, he did not hide his magic chant, spread his hands, and loudly called for the long-lost military equipment.

! ! ! (Projection expands)

Under the unbelievable gazes of everyone, the spirit sons gathered together, outlining rugged lines, and the huge ax sword that exceeded the height of a human was revealed in front of the servant of the red side, the hero of Greece!

This is—! Atalanta, who had fought with the Hercules as an Argonaut, widened her eyes. Unprecedented emotions hit her heart, making her whole body tremble. Hercules. Raculus’ weapons!!!”

What are you talking about?! Achilles turned his head in disbelief, and saw the young man in black robe carrying the ax and sword on his shoulders. The ratio between man and weapon was obviously not coordinated, but there was a different kind of impact in his hands. force.

Let's go, Achilles! With such a laugh, the young man in black robe hunted, facing the storm in the sky, he started to fly forward, and jumped from the sky courtyard.

Let us fight Black until the end of the world and the end of the world!

Just like this, he stretched his body and fell without fear, falling, falling - until the hands holding the ax and sword touched the huge rafter pile pierced by Vlad III!

The moment he came into contact with the rafter piles, the young man smiled unbridled, liberating the school that was inherited from the projected memory and was at the pinnacle of mythology.

“Shoot a hundred heads!

Those are nine rays of light that penetrate the sky and the earth! That is a peerless brilliance that is beyond the reach of mortals!

A roar broke out, and the loud noise tore apart the thick night curtain, turning into rumbling thunder like the wrath of a god, spreading in all directions, and the entire sky and the entire earth shook violently.

The order of time and space collapsed, and the power of fantasy was defeated by humans. The ax sword shining with cold light roared, as if its former owner lifted it up again, facing the top phantom beast Hydra, and cut out even himself. The sword that can no longer be surpassed!

There was a cold flame burning deep in the rainbow-colored magic eye. Under Vlad III’s unbelievable gaze, the rafter piles that were supposed to proliferate infinitely were broken. His proud conceptual weapons were defeated, and there was only one story to tell. The ultimate swordsmanship turned into nine slashes, exorcising everything from the forest to the piercing punishment that broke through the sky!

In the fragmented vision of death, twisted lines were obliterated, concepts wailed to death, and the Tower of Babel that stretched straight to the sky collapsed!

Boundless Transformation·The Demonic Eye of Direct Death. The Ax Sword dissipated with satisfaction. Shuo Yue opened his arms like a bird and whispered the name of his treasure phantom in a leap of faith. Behind him, a great hero spoke out. With a long smile, he drove a chariot powered by three military horses, waving the reins, and the neighing sound of the rumbling horses suddenly shook the sky above the entire battlefield.

Amidst the sound of breaking glass, the black night sky revealed green, and the vigorous posture of the cavalry burst out. It was an emerald green meteor, which was the fastest and strongest streamer in the Greek era!

Come on, let's start the war! I, Hong, will take the lead now!

The chariot galloped past the falling Shuo Yue. The two warriors, burning with the same fighting blood, looked at each other and smiled, passing each other and heading towards the common goal.

Red square, Achilles.

Blue square, new moon.

Go to war!

Chapter 457 His name is Achilles!

Chapter 458 His name is Achilles!

Just like Gonggong's furious collision with Buzhou Mountain, the pillars of the sky were broken, the ground was broken, and the fragments of the rafters and piles fell one after another, leaving a solemn black mark on the sky and the earth.

What kind of ability is that?

The noble phantom was destroyed, and the Grand Duke of Wallachia looked up at the sky, looking at the sky-collapse scene, unable to conceal the horror in his heart.

Facing Shuo Yue's shooting a hundred heads, Vlad III's fear was justified.

Naturally, he would not underestimate the world's heroes, especially this powerful and mysterious young man. But before that, even if he used the martial arts to reach the top of the divine realm, Vlad III believed that he would not lose his composure. At most, he would give out a calm admiration, then activate his own noble phantom, and go all out to win victory from the enemy.

The source of Vlad III's calmness and confidence stems from his Noble Phantasm - the King of Execution.

Combined with the inherent skill Guardian General, the Death King can appear in every corner of Romania. The attack range is a radius of one kilometer, the number of stakes can reach up to 20,000, and the damage can be superimposed - such as if Fra When De III truly shows his power, any enemy who dares to step into his territory will be impaled in an instant.

The key point is here: in Romania, on the battlefield, Vlad III's rafter piles should be infinite. Even if they are broken, they can multiply indefinitely!

Even if the red side uses the magic cannon to destroy the huge rafter pile, it can still grow rapidly; even if the red side uses the Noble Phantasm to blow it to pieces, the rafter pile group can quickly recover, fill up together, and work together towards the red side. The fortress charged.

Unless there is destruction that completely destroys the rafter piles in an instant, the red side will not be able to resist his full blow!

But Vlad III, who had such thoughts, was once again severely slapped in the face by Shuo Yue's actions.

I didn't see Shuo Yue opening his mouth to fire cannons or forcing people with electric eyes. He just cut out nine swords in an instant. However, thousands of Vlad III's rafter piles were destroyed in an instant, and even Bao The holder of the weapon, Vlad III, also completely lost his sense of it!

This is different from simple destruction, but it fundamentally shakes the foundation of Vlad III as a heroic spirit - you must know that the number of rafter piles of the execution king is not endless, but a full 20,000 rafters, which seems to be a lot, but was With this cut, Yue suddenly lost a quarter!

, you are also a sage who lived in the Greek era. Do you know why shooting a hundred heads can achieve this level?

Vlad III, who was full of solemnity, talked to Chiron who was waiting on the fortress. However, even the well-informed centaur sage, Hercules' teacher, gave a negative answer:

If it was Heracles who shot hundreds of heads, there is no way he would have such power. Lord, if what you say is true, then that young man is very dangerous to you, and you must not fight him head-on. !”

Chiron was right. If Vlad III and Shuo Yue got into a fight, every time Shuo Yue used his sword, he would be semi-permanently weakened. For the Holy Grail War, this would definitely be a fatal option.

Could it be said that we have to retreat to the rear?

Vlad III gritted his teeth reluctantly, while Chiron seemed to have discovered something and hastily hung up.

Please think twice, leader, I am about to meet my enemy too!

Chiron's words brought Vlad III back to his senses. Only then did he notice that after Shuo Yue's stunning strike, a green-haired warrior galloped in a chariot, laughing loudly, and rushed into Black's artificial man and Among the demons!

Come on, servants of Black! Show us your power! If anyone can stop my chariot, just come and give it a try!

The real name of the man who laughed so heartily, turned into the wind, and left the blood and killing behind was Achilles. As the leader of the Greek army in the Trojan War, he was a great hero famous for his invincible strength and immortality!

Under the control of Black's followers, the androids and golems stood in front of him. However, not to mention the artificial humans specialized in combat, even the golems weighing more than a ton were vulnerable to the immortal horse given by the Poseidon, and were instantly crushed into powder.

The emerald green fighting spirit is burning like a flame, mixed with the breath of the world and the stench of blood. The huge meat grinder is cutting the earth and the world at the speed of a bullet. Just speeding on the ground, the chariot controlled by Hong is... Able to ravage the entire battlefield, just like his short meteor-like life, facing the swarming robots and demons, he shouted loudly and fiercely:

How can you be my opponent?

It was not the golem that responded to his provocation.

The three golems walked in front of the chariot that was suddenly speeding forward. Faced with the obstacle of life and death, Hong naturally chose to crush them into pieces.

Back off, you bunch of bastards!

After hearing his words, Black Avisbron, who was overlooking the battlefield in the distance, responded:

So, so what, Hongzhi.

At the moment of the conflict, the three demons all dispersed at the same time. In front of the surprised people, the demons each wrapped themselves around the horses' legs, and then suddenly hardened. That was the trick that once trapped Hong, but now it is the same. Contained enemy tanks.

hateful……!

The chariot that had been advancing rapidly finally stopped. Seeing this scene, the androids raised their battle axes and jumped towards the chariot at the same time.

Stop playing tricks on me!

Achilles threw off the reins angrily, grabbed his beloved war gun, jumped up from the driver's seat, and swept away with the gun!

The intersection only lasted a moment. In that moment, the violent gunfire took away the lives of all the artificial humans one by one. The blood spurted out like rain and fell on the ground, dyeing the hero's back red. .

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