Chapter Thirty-Nine: Joining Forces Against the Enemy

She is the demon queen who caused trouble in the Trojan state in the mythological age?

Kareta examined the beauty in front of her with a look of vigilance.

It was hard for her to believe that this human woman had really appeared alive in the current human world after thousands of years of change. It can be seen that the rumors in the world that she became Hera's lackey in exchange for eternal youth and beauty are not groundless.

"I don't seem to have much of a relationship with you. Please don't bother me if it's okay. ”

Kareta was cold.

She couldn't help but be suspicious of Helen. No matter what aspect you think about, Hector's tragic death is inseparable from this femme fatale. Therefore, she could not let go of this indirect hatred in her heart!

"Don't worry, messenger!"

Helen stepped forward to block Karet's path.

"I don't want to be scolded by you when I have nothing to do, but there is one thing that the messenger must hand over to me today!"

What a big breath!

Kareta was furious. was about to fight back sternly, but saw Helen raise a smooth arm and summon a strong force to pounce at full speed.

Kareta hurriedly leaped forward, her body rising into the air before she could dodge the blade-like attack. She wondered in her heart: Helen was just a mortal, why did she have such a powerful Titan?

Helen let out a crisp but eerie laugh from the other side.

"I'm almost going to cut off the beautiful head of the messenger, so it's going to be troublesome!"

"Hera instructed you to assassinate me?"

Kareta wasn't quite sure about her idea. Even though the gods who have always preferred jealousy have long regarded her as a thorn in the flesh, Zeus is in power at Olympus, and even the identity of the queen of gods does not dare to make a mistake!

"Don't you know, the goddess you offended is actually less than Hera!"

Helen slashed her other wrist with a sharp fingernail. The blood that flowed down instantly turned into a red steel whip. With two shakes of his hands, the whip snake swam and smashed into pieces of brick rubble.

Knowing that it was impossible not to do anything, Carette began to confront Helen in the billowing smoke.

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"Brother Jose, hurry up. ”

In the general supermarket, Nana turned around and saw that the distance between herself and Jose had been stretched a lot.

She hurriedly turned back.

"What's wrong? Thinking about Kareta again?"

"Well, I just went to the address you gave me the day before yesterday to find her, and Senior Sewell was also there...... However, it seems that she is not living happily......"

Thinking of the tears that glistened in Carret's eyes, José's face darkened.

He broke into the hotel that day to tell her in person that since they were separated on the "Opal" cruise ship, his heart had been filled with her figure and could not be erased.

Suddenly, Nana stopped, looking a little flustered.

"What's wrong with you?" Jose noticed.

"Nothing..."

Nana bowed her head slightly.

There was a throbbing of uneasiness in her heart just now, and she could feel that the uneasiness came from her sister Karete, who must have been in trouble somewhere!

"Brother Jose, don't move if you stay here! I'm in a bit of a hurry, I'll come here!"

In the blink of an eye, Nana sped away in the direction of West End Street.

"Nana!" he couldn't stop her.

Kareta is already in a bitter battle. After a hundred rounds of battle between Qingjian and Helen, the opponent did not take any advantage, so he simply withdrew the offensive.

"You are a descendant of God, so you will naturally take some risks against your hunt..."

With a sneer, Helen threw the steel whip in her hand into the sky and swung it.

In the clear blue sky, the clouds swirled and swirled, like a large umbrella in full bloom, gradually pressing down, falling lower and lower. The airflow reversed in an instant, nearly sucking Kareta into the clouds.

"Helen, stop!"

The innocent human world must not be brought to the misery of the gods because of the struggle of the gods!

Carreta did her best to create the widest possible range of enchantments for human buildings and dwellings on the streets. The tornado continued to wreak havoc, like a nervous dragon, striking at Karet's defensive barrier with its large, clumsy body. Engrossed in the use of her mana, her face turned red.

Helen couldn't help but sneer on the sidelines.

"You can't protect yourself and still want to save mankind? How many can you save on your own? If I attack you now, what are you going to do?"

She reached into an eagle grip position, and Kareta immediately appeared with five more bloody scars, and she fell to the ground with her own screams.

As the barrier disappears, the tornado is finally destroyed by Kareta with a spell. Helen whipped her around Karet's ankles, dragging her body to her feet as she was about to pick up her sword.

Lifting her jaw, seeing the few scars on her beautiful face that had been worn out by the rough ground, Helen finally felt a glimmer of satisfaction in her heart.

"Are you alright?"

She smiled weirdly:

"Why care about the human beings. Even if you save them today, it's useless, sooner or later, they will be killed by God..."

"What do you mean?...

Kareta was stunned.

Helen's eyes lit up mysteriously, and she smiled meaningfully, and then changed the subject:

"You look a lot like a man who is in danger and still helping people who don't have anything to do with him, he... It's someone I've always hated..."

As Helen's gaze turned vicious to fierce, the steel whip wrapped around Karete's feet gradually tightened. The hard texture destroys the delicate skin, and the skin suddenly blooms.

The blood fueled Helen's madness, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"My weapon can cut through anything! your foot is going to break, and then I'll cut off your beautiful head. Then my beloved will come back to life! I will exchange your blood and your head for his life!"

A meteor slid past Helen's face and pinned firmly to the trunk of a tree behind her. Helen shook her face and saw that it was a silver flying knife.

In front of her stood Nana, the Queen of the Underworld, Bethany!

"Helen, don't be presumptuous! It's a felony to attack God!"

A second knife came out of Nana's hand and shot straight at Helen.

"Smack-"

After the crisp whiplash, the knife was split in two and plunged into the ground beneath Helen's feet.

Nana snorted angrily, her arms raised in the air.

A row of throwing knives conjured between her palms, and then a circle formation was aimed at Helen's head, and the tips of the knives that were ready to fire flashed with a little cold light.

Helen narrowed her eyes wickedly. "Suddenly", he pulled his fists gripping the steel whip to both sides, and pulled the weapon into a straight line to take a defensive stance.

At this moment, Jose came running from a distance, looking nervous and out of breath.

"Nana! I've found you, I'm worried about you!"

"You're disobedient, I told you not to come!"

Seeing him, Nana hurriedly accepted the recruitment.

Jose was just an ordinary human after all, and she didn't want to scare him, not to mention that she hadn't made up a good explanation for the bizarre events on the "Opal" cruise ship.