Medea didn't know how many hole cards Iason had that could turn the tables, but now that Iason had turned over two of the hole cards in her hand, she couldn't continue to hide it.

In the square in front of the temple, flashing magic arrays appeared on the ground in several places, which was a magic array composed of countless divine texts arranged by Medea when the dragon tooth soldiers dragged Yi Asong in the past.

For a while, countless magic bullets and strange curses were applied to Yi Asong's body one by one, and Rao is Yi Asong, who has the power to fight the enemy gods after knocking the medicine, is also a little unbearable.

Methods like this were learned by Medea in the hands of Qi Wuce, a large number of small magic tricks were compounded to produce qualitative changes, and after research, the possibility of negative and positive results was removed, and the fastest spell casting speed with the least magic consumption caused the greatest damage to the enemy, and the godkiller spear was born from this principle.

However, the technology on Qi Wuce's god-killing spear that slaughtered the gods and destroyed the Buddha and even stabbed himself was actually far more than just compound magic, so I won't mention it here for the time being.

Sluggishness, aggravation, illness, weakness, petrification, all kinds of small means that could not have caused any harm to even Yi Ah Song who had not been medicated, but at this time they caused great trouble to Yi Ah Song, who had been beaten with chicken blood.

The injury was not injured, but the mental exhaustion was far more than that, obviously only seven or eight steps away from being able to capture this troublesome in one fell swoop, but he was drowned by this magic sea that was a little more terrifying than the sea of skeletons, and he could only be unwilling to be repelled a little bit, and had to leave two deep marks on the ground due to desperately resisting the impact of the magic bullet.

Knowing that even this large number of compound magic tricks can't hold back Yi Asong's footsteps, Medea is not in a hurry, the magician's mouth is not bad is the endless means, and the endless release of compound magic is just to see if she can force out one of Yi Asong's hole cards.

A brilliant gem in her hand quietly flickered in a place where Yi Asong's vision could not reach, she had already prepared the means of a showdown, and if this guy named Yi Asong had no other means, then it would be like this, she didn't believe that this kind of power burst out by potions could last for a long time.

The magician's duel is not like those warriors, who just charge forward without a brain, and then engage in hand-to-hand combat, and finally fight to the death.

The magician's battle is a rhythmic and regular rhythm to pull the enemy into his own rhythm step by step to win, one after another hole cards to the enemy's sight, countless killing opportunities are hidden in it, and the enemy who falls into the net either flees or dies.

There was no time to pay attention to Medea's small movements, and the movements of the hands behind his back were not something he could control now, and one magic trick after another hit his body could not cause him any substantial damage.

But only Yi Asong himself knew that the effect of the potion could not always exist and would disappear immediately, and without such divine power to protect his body, in this overwhelming wave of magic, he was afraid that he would be wiped out in an instant.

He didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were fixed on a mediocre runestone embedded in the hilt of his sword, the fourth and final artifact Hera had given him, a winning weapon for magicians.

As we all know, magicians need to carve rune circles in advance to cast spells, and if they don't have a magic circle, they need to spend some time chanting specific spells, even a magician of Medea's level is not immune.

Yi Ah Song thought about it, as long as he showed weakness to the enemy first, he could take the opportunity to use the power of this rune stone to destroy all the surrounding demon arrays, even if it was this woman, it must take some time to chant the spell.

And this is not a very long time, but for a warrior like him, it is enough to cross the distance of half a square to go to Medea's side and capture her.

As soon as he said that, his hand holding the hilt of the sword began to move towards the end of the hilt.

Medea doesn't have so many eyes, and she can force Iason who is supported by the gods to this point, completely because of her own cleverness and Iason's arrogance.

Yi Asong's small actions Medea didn't notice at all, for Medea, a big girl who has never even stepped out of the house, she has not even stepped out of the house, and it is really an unrealistic thing to guess the other party's intentions from the opponent's eyes while taking into account the high-intensity battle.

Without Medea noticing at all, Iason had quietly pulled the runestone from the end of the hilt with his little finger and held it in the palm of his hand.

Everything is in place, looking at Medea who is still in the formation, the corners of his mouth show a chilling sneer, just wait for a good time, he can take Medea with lightning speed.

At the same time, place the Golden Fleece in the Sacred Grove.

Ares, who had left since the beginning, came here alone, a backhand left behind by the gods, and the hall was in a stalemate. And the second plan, the useless young guy is obviously in trouble. The only one who can rely on him is the only one who can be relied on.

The Golden Fleece had always belonged to him, Ares, who had sacrificed it to him, and since then it has been his, and it has only been hung in the sacred grove for the sake of faith.

He could have taken it at any time, but it was only because of Zeus's promise and Helios' deterrence that he didn't move.

Now, probably because of the last looting of Olympus, the old guy who was not enterprising around him finally relented and began to prepare to eradicate Helios.

He didn't know that the reason why Zeus, who was afraid of trouble and trouble, made up his mind to do it was mainly because of the last conversation with Qi Wuce in the Pantheon, Qi Wuce's majestic momentum like the vast starry sky made Zeus feel a great threat, so he worked hard to plunder faith in order to improve his strength.

Wandering leisurely through the woods that existed in his honor, he thought that the acquisition of the Golden Fleece was a sure thing.

Helios?

Hum!

Nothing is more terrible than Zeus, whose face has been torn apart.

The boulevard soon came to an end under the strength of Ares' feet, and he had reached the altar of the Golden Fleece.

A large field surrounded by olive trees, a symbol of peace and fertility, encircles the altar at its center.

The glittering Golden Fleece was silently nailed to a stone tablet in the middle of the altar.

Ares walked up briskly, as if the defenses had been laid out by Aetes did not exist, and he stretched out his hand, and the treasure coveted by countless mortals and gods throughout Greece was about to enter his pocket.

The dragon guarding the treasure had long been intimidated by the god of Ares and did not know how to hide in that horn.

Just then, a voice familiar to Ares broke the silence of the altar.

"Yo! Brother Ares! It's been a long time, but I've been doing a good job lately! ”

"I think this thing has a fate with the poor road, it should be a treasure that I don't know when I left it, my brother might as well stop it, and I can take him back into my pocket, do you think this is good?"

Ares was stunned, and the hairs on his body exploded, and then he shivered all over his body, not because of Iason's smile, but because of the person who claimed that the treasure was his.