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Ian fell to the ground again, feeling the air in his lungs squeeze out. Perseus still stood unharmed in the distance, his crimson eyes like two flames. Ian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up again.

"Come on!" Ian growled.

The puppet lunged towards Ian, who swung his knife upward, but the puppet seemed to see Ian's next move, but turned away from Ian's knife and brushed it off. Then he struck again, and the wooden knife stabbed out like a spear, and although Ian had expected it, he didn't avoid it.

"Click. ”

The wooden armor shattered again, and Ian was flipped to the ground again, three or four meters back. The puppet stands still, like an ancient statue.

Not far away, the elf princess Nia said that she couldn't stand it anymore and shouted to Ian, "Don't stand up, rest for a while!"

The puppet does not attack people who have fallen to the ground, giving Ian some respite after each knockout. He wasn't stupid, and there was no need to be so hard when he was knocked down, so he listened to Nia's words and simply lay on the ground, panting heavily.

By the way, I looked at the white clouds in the blue sky, slowly drifting by.

It's a rare winter day with warm sun. At the top of the World Tree, it seems that it is closer to the unreachable heaven.

Ian slowly closed his eyes.

This was the fourth time he had come to challenge Perseus's ghost. The first three times he was beaten very badly, almost all of them were carried off the World Tree by Lao Pu. This time it was a little better, and he was at least still lying here, with a chance to get up and fight the puppet again.

But he knows the end.

Regardless of Perseus's invincible recovery ability, the combat skills alone are also the existence that Ian looks up to. When fighting, he never makes any superfluous moves, and counts all his attacks just right. For example, if you can dodge an attack by pushing your body to the right by one centimeter, he will really only do one centimeter to the side, no more and no less, and then counterattack as fast as he can.

If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be as calm as he was in the face of attack. It is no wonder that Perseus is said to be a figure who can single-handedly stand up to the dragon king. If you don't have that superb combat skills, even if you have invincible recovery ability, you will be ruthlessly slaughtered by the Dragon King.

Then again, the power of Perseus's Iliad is so strong, why don't you have that power. Until now, he didn't seem to know what his Iliad power was.

The physical and mental exhaustion made Ian a little sleepy, so he thought about it and fell asleep. Before I knew it, I was snoring.

Nia on the side looked stupid.

"He, is this asleep in the middle of the battle?"

"He's so tired. ”

Nia turned her head and found that Lao Pu had also come to the top of the World Tree at some point. Since Ian's second crushing defeat at Perseus's hands, neither the Elven Queen nor Old Pu have come up, but they have only carried him down after passing out.

"Why, did you come up again to talk about the cool things?" Nya pouted, "If that's the case, you don't have to say it, he's already asleep." ”

Old Pu shook his head, and after being silent for a while, he asked, "Why do you believe him so much?"

"What?"

"I'm asking, why did you believe him so much? Is it because of that prophecy a hundred years ago? ”

"Is that a prophecy? It was apparently spoken by the former queen herself after the death of Perseus. Nia cleared her throat, "If anyone can defeat Perseus's revenant in the future, regardless of his race or race, the elves should make him king." ”

"You want to make him king?" Old Pu shook his head, "It's impossible, no one can defeat Perseus." ”

"It's because all of you think so that no one has beaten him yet. Nia tilted her head as if she didn't want to speak again, "Alright, you can go down." ”

Old Pu nodded, it stands to reason that the elf princess is the person with the highest status other than the elf queen and the elf clan elder, and what she said to him was an order. So he was ready to leave, but before leaving, he thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you're right." ”

"What?" said Nia.

"The elves are so afraid that they have cowered in the arms of the World Tree for hundreds of years. Old Pu said calmly, "This is what you said to me when you were very young, and now, I think you are right. If you become a queen, maybe the elves will be different. ”

Nia opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say?

She was about to ask, but she felt a movement behind her, and she turned her head to see that Ian had woken up, lying on the ground, staring blankly at a dead leaf in his hand.

The dead leaves had fallen from the treetops, and there were still signs of melting snow. He looked at the leaf and suddenly thought of something, and after a few seconds, he slowly held the dead leaf in his hand.

"I finally understood what my Iliad power was. Ian whispered.

With that, he sat up gently, and then wrung the end of the wooden knife with his hand. Both Pu and Nia noticed the change in Ian, and watched in bewilderment as he sharpened the severed end like a needle.

He pinched the wooden needles in his hand, looked at the puppet not far away, and said softly, "Come on." ”

With that, he jerked up and threw himself at the puppet. Seeing this, Lao Pu frowned, in the past few days, as long as Ian took the initiative to attack the puppet, he would be beaten very badly, and in the end he became only defensive, not attacking, but he was still beaten so that he had no power to fight back, but the time was indeed extended a lot.

But now he's rushing again, what does that mean?

Before Pu could come up with a reason, Ian had already rushed to the puppet. The puppet swings his sword and strikes at Ian with one of the simplest, yet most powerful, slashes. At this distance, Old Pu didn't think Ian could dodge, he was ready to carry Ian down the World Tree.

Now is the time!

The power of the Iliad!

The black eyes turned into crimson eyes in an instant, and the whole world seemed to turn red. The lifeless puppet turned into the white-haired Perseus, the first lord in Ian's eyes. It was a collision between the Iliad and the Iliad, where both sides could see each other's souls!

"God, there is always a privilege. Ian remembered the man who had been fighting against Nartimis for two hundred years, and what he said to him, "Time and space, that's your prerogative." ”

This is the power of my Iliad!

Less than a second.

Before he could react, Ian had already countered the thin wood that had been sharpened into a needle in his hand and thrown it at the puppet's face.

He will hide, he will hide!

Ian shouted in his heart.

Then, the puppet dodged, and at this distance, even the slightest movement was enough to become a flaw. And Ian caught the flaw.

In his mind, he remembered the man who pierced the maple leaf in the air.

"The sword is my life. ”

El Granger's sword cut off one of Mussolini's tails. And now, Ian's sword, without hindrance, pierced Perseus's chest.

"Kala!"

The puppet's chest was completely shattered, and it slowly collapsed under the incredulous eyes of Old Pu and Nia.

"Smack. ”

became a lifeless puppet.

"This, how is it possible," Old Pu muttered.

Ian took a deep breath, no joy on his face. He wouldn't be foolish enough to think that if you beat him once, he'd win. His Iliad power has been activated, will Perseus's will be silent?

"I'm afraid to rub it. ”

The moment Perseus fell, the splatters of wood rushed into his shattered chest and repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of the Iliad is endless, unleashed!

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