Huh? How does the painting style feel like the combat system is changing to reasoning?

After listening to Darius's speech, Zhou Yao's heart only had this thought.

When the king dies, everyone dies? And you don't know who the king is?

Hey, hey, hey, it's a brain-moving thing no matter how you look at it.

He glanced at all the people on his side, Joan of Arc, Serra, Lijielet, Erdu, and himself, a total of five people.

Appearances do not appear to have changed, with no markings or special treatment.

When they meet his gaze, Joan of Arc and Sierra will shake their heads.

They also did not know who the king was.

So what to do?

Now that Ligeret has penetrated deep into the opponent's territory, she wants to kill Darius but is blocked by the puppets' layers of defenses.

On his side, the Heroic Spirit transformed into the other queen's transformation suddenly attacked, and was stopped by the second dull and couldn't move forward half a step.

"What do you think?"

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yao asked Joan of Arc and Serra questions.

"I don't think that bastard's words can be trusted, it's possible that he was just deceiving us and wanted to see our jokes."

The first to respond was Serra, a cold face with a face that was as hostile to Darius as it was strong.

"Well, it's possible, but it's better to believe it than to believe it now."

Zhou Yao was silent for a moment and said truthfully.

The three of them have nothing to do, but the second stay and Lijielit are still fighting, the second dull will not mention it for the time being, Zhou Yao is confident in her strength, Lijielit is deep in the enemy camp, and the situation is the worst.

If she were a king. Then everyone on their side will follow suit.

Serra was silent for a moment, she also understood this truth, but because it was Darius who said it, the first thing she thought about was questioning.

"Let's figure out a solution, then? Whether to find a way to determine who the king in us is, or to find a way to break this inherent barrier, or to find a way to get Darius to take the initiative to break the inherent barrier. ”

Zhou Yao shrugged his shoulders and laid out the three methods.

Pick your brain. Choose two to move your body, choose three to move your mouth.

However, before Joan of Arc and Serra could answer, there was a change on the second side.

The Queen's transformed Black Heroic Spirit appears to have used a Noble Phantasm, and a large black mist appears on the ground of the chessboard, followed by an army of bones and walking dead appearing in this side of the territory.

There are more and more of them, and they are surging towards them from the position of the middle line like a wave, and the black pressure is panicked when they see it.

"Athánatoi Ten Thousand Cavalry."

Joan of Arc's face turned a little ugly, and her voice was low enough to say Treasure's true name.

"You know?"

Zhou Yao summoned the hand of flame into a state of charge, and casually asked Joan of Arc.

"Hmm. I have the 'Seeing Through True Name' skill, and I can read the information of the Heroic Spirits I see directly. ”

Joan of Arc nodded, waving the battle flag in his hand and holding it aloft.

"My god is here (LuminositeEternelle)!"

Without hesitation, he activated his precious ability.

This banner is a treasure that Joan of Arc wielded during her lifetime, which converts her magic power into defense against physical attacks.

As the pale golden aura spread, a layer of phantom-like protection enveloped Zhou Yao and the others, forming a circular defensive field centered on the battle flag.

The undead army slammed into the invisible wall of the field, and the charging attack was instantly intercepted.

Slap, hit. Slash, ram. All kinds of attacks emerged one after another, and the army, which was already numbering in hundreds, was stunned and had no way to take the wall.

They surrounded the three of them, including Zhou Yao, and if it weren't for the fact that the ground was very wide even if it only occupied half of the chessboard, it was estimated that there would not even be a place to settle now.

Atashata, also known as Darius III, was the fierce king of ancient Persia.

His treasure phantasm, the Athánatoi Ten Thousand (Athánatoi TenThousand), 10,000 soldiers in the form of walking corpses and moving bones, appeared. It can be assembled into a "Death War Elephant" to annihilate the enemy.

It is made of 10,000 elite treasures that once existed in historical facts, and along with the legends created in his later years, the immortality and immortality are emphasized.

The Elephant of the Dead is a composite entity that destroys the king's enemies with a single blow of astonishing magical power.

The above is the information that Zhou Yao got from Joan of Arc, according to her, the other party is not the real Atashata. The power of the Noble Phantasm will also be greatly reduced, and the 10,000 army that would have been summoned is expected to reach a tenth at most.

The next moment, just as Joan of Arc had predicted, the trend of continuing to increase the number of troops suddenly stopped

"Since it's stopped, let's take a shot of my Flame School Qigong, but before that...... Fire escape? Ash burns! ”

Zhou Yao made a gesture to blow, and a large cloud of soot was released without money, enveloping a large area of undead soldiers.

Then the palm of the flame of the palm of the hand accumulated the energy of the flame, and launched a fierce artillery attack towards the straight line in front of Zhou Yao's eyes.

Incidentally, the defensive wall created by the banner is one-way and does not hinder attacks from the inside.

Boom Boom!

Boom！ Boom！ Boom！

The shelling was fired, and the power naturally did not need to be questioned.

The red flame tore through the ranks of the undead army, burning the ground with a long scorch mark, clearing a straight passage to the opposite side in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a scorching cloud of soot ignited, erupting in a diffuse explosion that consumed a large number of undead soldiers.

The air was scorching, filled with a pungent heat, and launched a locust-like assault on the remaining undead bodies, and they would not rest until they devoured the last piece of the innate body.

The combo was so powerful that even the rest of the undead were briefly intimidated.

"It's a beautiful combo, I can't help but applaud you, but I need to speed it up, that lady of yours is running out of steam, and if she's the king, you're going to be out of luck."

Darius, who was standing in the stands, began to speak coolly.

The people below are busy to the death, but he has been watching the play in a leisurely manner, which has to annoy Zhou Yao.

However, as he said, although Lijielit, who penetrated into the enemy line alone, burst out with a strength that was completely unimaginable to humans, she faced four knights and four chariots who were endowed with immortality.

As long as the king is not dead, the knights and chariots will fight endlessly, and the name of the killing machine is well deserved.

Although Lijielit's expression did not change, her body was already showing fatigue, if he was really king......

Zhou Yao knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore, he gave a signal to the second dud, and at the same time, the undead army also launched a special move. (To be continued.) )