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 sigh calmly, and then activate his noble phantom to go all out to win victory from the enemy.
The source of Vlad III's calmness and self-confidence stems from his Noble Phantasm - Kazikli Bey.
Combined with the inherent skill "Ghost General Protecting the Country", the Death King can appear in every corner of Romania. The attack range is one kilometer in radius, the number of stakes can reach up to 20,000, and the damage can be superimposed - like Vlad When the third generation 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 can completely destroy 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 fundamentally shaken the foundation of Vlad III as a heroic spirit - you must know that the number of rafter piles of the Execution King (Kazikli Bey) is not endless, but a full 20,000, which seems to be a lot. , but with Shuo Yue's knife, it was suddenly reduced by a quarter!
"Archer, you are also a sage who lived in the Greek era. Do you know why 'Shoot a Hundred Heads' can achieve this level?"
Vlad III, who was full of solemnity, talked with Chiron who was waiting on the fortress. However, even the well-informed centaur sage, Hercules' teacher, gave a negative answer:
"If it is Hercules' Nine Lives, there is absolutely no way it can have this kind of power. Lord, if what you say is true, then that young man is very dangerous to you. 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 was definitely 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, Lord, 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, Black's servants! Show us your power! If anyone can stop my Rider's 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 carnage 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 Red Rider He could 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?"
The one who responded to his provocation was not a Servant, but a golem.
The three golems walked in front of the chariot that was suddenly speeding forward. Faced with the obstacle of life and death, Red Rider naturally chose to crush them into pieces.
"Back off, you bunch of bastards!"
After hearing his words, Black Caster Avesbron, who was overlooking the battlefield from afar, responded:
"So, so what, Red Rider."
At the moment of the collision, the three puppets scattered at the same time. In front of the surprised Rider, the puppets each entangled the horse's feet, and then suddenly hardened. That was the trick that once trapped the red Berserker, and now it also restrained the enemy's chariot.
"Damn it...!"
The chariot that had been moving forward at a rapid speed finally stopped. Seeing this scene, the androids raised their axes and jumped towards the chariot at the same time.
"Stop playing tricks on me!"
Achilles threw off the reins in anger, grabbed his beloved war spear, jumped up from the driver's seat, and swept across with the spear!
The intersection was only a moment, and in that moment, the violent spear light took the lives of all the androids without exception, and the gushing blood fell on the ground like rain, dyeing the hero's back red.
"There's a flaw!"
Achilles, who was concentrating on repelling the enemy, did not notice that a servant was watching his every move in the distance. While he was taking a break from attacking, he bent his bow and drew his arrow without hesitation.
Achilles' body immediately reacted to the killing intent, but the blood of the artificial people blocked his vision.
As if it was shuttling between corpses, the arrow shot towards Rider's neck. Although he reacted a moment late, Achilles still turned his head and avoided the arrow to the extreme. This was probably all thanks to the agility of the cavalry. Despite this, he still failed to completely avoid the arrow, and the arrow changed its trajectory and passed by his neck.
With a "swish", bright red blood dripped down, and he was injured - this surprise was not humiliation for Achilles, but joy.
Ah, the blood was burning, and the brain was dizzy. The things in front of him became familiar and strange, as if he had returned to the battlefield of Troy, the days of passionate fighting with Hector and Penthesilea.
In addition to Assassin, there was another servant on the black side who could hurt him and make him feel the trembling of death again. His name was——
"Is it Archer! Where is Archer of the black side!" Rider, standing in the driving seat, shouted loudly with a majestic attitude, "The victory and defeat contest that was not over before, let's continue now! Let you replace Assassin, let's kill as much as we want tonight!"
In ancient Greece, putting one's parents, name and honor on the line in battle was the greatest courtesy to the enemy and a manifestation of one's own will.