Chapter Thirty-Six: A Mythical Battle
Lily carefully examined the battle situation for a while, then turned her head to explain to Xiao Yan and the others.
"In Immortals, strength is divided from A to F, and each Immortal has the same Strength panel: Strength, Stamina, Agility, Perception, Mana, Magic Resistance, and Noble Phantasms.
In the case of this Knight of the Archer, her stats panel is only viewed by some of the Immortals, her Master, and some high-ranking wizards. I, as a champion swordsman, can also share her abilities with you. Specifically: Strength C, Stamina C, Agility B, Perception B, Mana A, Magic Resistance B, and Noble Phantasm A.
C is roughly equivalent to about 50 attribute points of the contractor, B can reach 75, and A-level is more than 100. In addition, some Heroic Spirit's attributes also have a separate '+' mark, which is relatively rare, which means that the battle is determined by a higher level attribute value when the basic attribute remains the same. For example, strength B+ means that the strength attribute value of the Heroic Spirit may only be 75, but the effect is likely to break 100 when determining strength, and the effect of crushing is played. β
The group nodded again and again, and Luo Ze turned his head to look at the emperor on the side. The Emperor smiled and showed everyone his attributes: "Strength B, Stamina B, Agility B, Perception C, Magic C, Magic Resistance C, and Noble Phantasm EX." β
"The attributes are mediocre~ Sure enough, it's not as good as the panel of the three knights." Luo Ze was not polite to this king at all, "But what is the concept of Treasure EX." β
"Naturally, it's out of the ordinary, and it's impossible to measure." Xiao Yan arched his hand and said, "The king is mighty." β
"Not worth mentioning." The Emperor waved his hand and said, "The attribute panel is only one aspect of strength, and it is not even a decisive factor in battle, you emissaries of the main gods should know best." As for the king's treasures, hmph, this king is rich in the world, there are all kinds of rare treasures, and there are all kinds of rare birds and beasts, which are not comparable to those brave men of unknown origin. It's just that in this posture, the performance of the treasure is subject to the magic of the king and the master. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it. β
Galadia and Luo Ze's disdainful eyes immediately turned towards Xiao Yan.
"Yes, yes, blame me, blame me." Xiao Yan nodded again and again.
The situation on the battlefield ahead has been reversed by the Bow Knights, and the cockroach people who had just repelled some wizard coalition forces have been annihilated, and the battle line is pressing back little by little.
"Be careful, there's a very powerful being." The archer hadn't taken a few steps and suddenly paused.
"Over there." Odin also noticed something strange ahead, and a toned man with bronzed skin appeared in the cockroach man's camp. He simply wore an ancient Greek style white burqa, without armor, and held a bow and arrows in his hand.
A large chunk suddenly vacated on the dark battlefield. The tide of black cockroaches bypassed the man from a distance, as if they had encountered a natural predator.
"Ahh The Knight of the Archer screamed, and turned and ran.
"Bitch, where are you going?" Odin raised his right hand to cast a spell on the Immortal, "Come back, or I'll use the spell!" β
In the team of contractors of Caesar's Crown Magic School not far away, before the contractors could figure out the situation at the scene, a thunderous roar resounded in the sky, and everyone's eardrums were about to burst.
"Hercules!" Gabriel, who was watching the battle from behind, suddenly heard the madman roaring beside him, and his heroic spirit rushed like a whirlwind between the Archers and Hercules in the distance.
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"What!"
"Holy!"
"Hercules? Which Hercules? β
"Which other Hercules could it be!"
"Strength A+, Stamina A, Agility A+, Perception B, Mana B, Magic Resistance B, and Noble Phantasm EX." The Emperor exclaimed, "It's really worthy of its reputation!" You should be careful, step back away, the crushing of more than 100 attributes is likely to kill you in seconds. β
All the reactive contractors had the idea of turning around and running on the spot, and the more clever ones simply threw themselves on the ground and desperately tried to dig a sand pit for themselves to get into.
"Shoot the nine!" Hercules, the Heroic Spirit, softly chanted the true name of his most trusted Phantasm, the mythical bow capable of destroying the Hydra hydra.
The Knight of the Archer let out a scream of despair. She gave up running and turned her head, the blue hair on her back turned into poisonous snakes, her blindfold shattered in an instant, and she stared at Hercules in the distance with her golden eyes.
"She's Medusa!" The nearby wizards screamed, and the cockroach man in her sight was petrified before she could react.
Medusa let out an indescribable scream, and the air seemed to be torn apart by this sharp howl, even Xiao Yan, who was far behind, felt a burst of gagging, and Galadia and Luo Ze simply vomited.
Hercules fired her bow and arrow at the same time as she received Medusa's petrified howl, and she couldn't help but turn sideways slightly, and the fatal arrow deflected Medusa's heart and shattered her left arm. The furious wind pressure curled the hideous snake hairs, twisting them in an instant.
"Ah~" Medusa fainted to death on the spot, blood gushing out like a flood that burst the embankment.
Odin and the contractors around him escaped the petrification spell due to the relationship of the master, but three of them were just grazed by the wind pressure that shot the nine heads, and they immediately turned into a cloud of blood, and they didn't even have time to scream.
"Retreat!" Odin gritted his teeth, threw a bolt of lightning in his hand, kicked up dust in the sand, and then fled with his own people.
"Hercules!" The madman roared and pounced, and the cockroach man who stood in his way crackled and shattered into a pile of mud like a cockroach that had been stepped on by a human. The madman slashed at the mightiest hero of Greece with a sword: "I am Ajax, son of Telamon and Erisper!" β
"Bell!" Hercules put away his bow, drew his sword to block Ajax's blow, and looked at the heroic spirit who came to challenge him with admiration, "Well done, worthy of being the son of Telamon, your father must be proud of you." β
In mythology, Trammon was a comrade and comrade-in-arms of Hercules, who prayed to Zeus for him and brought him an extraordinary heroic son - the one in front of him who wielded the seven-layered shield.
The two powerful Heroic Spirits didn't need to say a word, and immediately started fighting. Their strength attributes are estimated to have broken 100, and the wind pressure from each attack is as deadly as a black hole.
Hundreds of cockroach people crowded nearby, intending to sneak up on Ajax. Who knew that just the aftermath of the battle between the two heroes would kill them all in an instant.
The dunes were covered with black fragments of corpses, and the stinking black rain fell from the sky, and two unstoppable warriors fought each other.
"Is this the battle between the Immortals?" Galadia watched in shock as the battle took place in the distance. In this kind of scene, it is very difficult for the contractor to save his life on the battlefield, not to mention helping the war.
Xiao Yan was also taken aback by the fighting scene between the two, "In terms of their strength, even among the Heroic Spirits, they are the top existence." β
Hercules would not show mercy to his opponent just because he was the son of a former friend, on the contrary, he was filled with joy in the face of such a formidable enemy.
"Ajax, be careful!" Hercules slashed at his enemies with an axe as huge as his own. Ajax saw that the blade was still some distance away from him, but with an unparalleled wind pressure, he sliced through the ground and pressed towards him like a mountain.
Ajax staggered his sword and tomahawk to block the blow, and was pushed back hundreds of meters by the powerful sword, a scythe-sharp hurricane wrapped in rubble crackling against his burly body.
"Is that all there is to it?" Ajax's bronze muscles were cut through hundreds of bloody wounds, and blood continued to rush out.
"No, it was just used to distance myself." Hercules' handsome face was distorted by the fight, and at this moment he smiled and spoke, which made people look particularly hideous, "Raise your shield, son of Telamon, and take this trial!" β
"Shoot the nine!"
Before Ajax could react, the great hero in front of him was already holding a strong bow in his hand, and the arrows were filled with starlight, like thunder dropped from Mount Olympus.
"Boom!" The two armies, who had fled to both sides to watch, watched the two heroes fight in the desert, and a thunderbolt shot from Hercules' bow, and the terrifying power of the destruction of the city was like a cannon of light, enveloping Ajax and the sand behind him in a cloud of fire and smoke.
"Has the madman been killed?" Gabriel was stunned.
"This blow was even more powerful than the one that seriously injured Medusa just now, and it hit the target." In the distance, a group of onlookers behind the crystal ball were also paying attention to the battle situation, "It is worthy of the servant summoned by the Blue Route team, the premier hero in Greek mythology, whether it is attribute specifications or treasures, he is the strongest of all the heroic spirits!" β
The smoke gradually cleared, and the desert was like a river flowing with a jewel, shining brightly in the sun.
"Did the blow burn all the sand into glass? In terms of width and length, this blow is an opposing Phantasm capable of destroying an army. β
"Click." There was a grinding sound of glass in the smoke, and Hercules couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Ajax fell to one knee, his right hand charred and shattered, but there was still an unconquerable stubbornness and stubbornness in his eyes.
"This was just ...... Use...... Your ......" Hercules' eyes were full of admiration and appreciation, "not bad! You actually blocked it......"
"Kill!" Ajax braced his feet hard and rushed towards the enemy in front of him like a cannon shot, "Come!" β
Hercules faced the enemy rushing like an ancient beast, and instead of retreating, Hercules shot another arrow with his backhand: "Then die!" Shoot the nine! β
A brilliant light blasted into Ajax, who was already close at hand, and the bronze warrior shouted:
"La Aias!"
During the Trojan War, Ajax used seven layers of bronze shields to block Hector's spears, each one of which was enough to rival the walls. This artifact was as beautiful as the petals of a colorful flower when Ajax, who became a heroic spirit, summoned it.
The beam of light shot by Hercules pierced the colorful petals layer by layer, breaking through six layers of defense in a row, and by the time he reached the seventh layer, Ajax had already rushed in front of the Greek number one hero. A hammer-like fist cut through the beam and heat and slammed into Hercules' jaw.
Hercules felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, knocking out two of his teeth, spitting out blood and drawing an arc that landed on the sand in the distance.
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The two armies were silent, and the duel of epic heroes had completely crushed their perception of strength. After sublimating into heroic spirits, the battle between the two was almost like the gods fighting each other.
Everyone was muttering: "In this plane world, are we just responsible for shouting 666?" β
"Although Lord Ajax's attributes cannot be compared to the greatest heroes of Greece, his treasure is A+ level, and he has resisted such a powerful attack as shooting nine heads."
"Hah...... Ha ......" Ajax, scarred all over, gasped for breath, but now he was still standing on the battlefield, and the mythical hero was buried in the sand with his feet turned to the sky.
"Phew!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, "The same trick is useless against Greek heroes." β
"Ajax! Ajax! β
"Ajax! Ajax! The fighters on the coalition side cheered in unison for the name of their heroes. As a heroic spirit who died in shame before his death, Ajax raised his head and breathed, stretching his limbs comfortably: "What a trip it is! β
"It's not over yet. Ajax. Hercules crawled out of the sand, rubbed his crooked face and walked towards his opponent, "We're going to fight to the death, don't be careless!" β
"Let the horses come!"
Iliadri,Describe the armor on the fieldγPeeling off the armor after a move is the hero's prescribed action.,It's just that then I don't have anything to write.γγγ And you don't want to look at the armor depicted~
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