Chapter 895: A Bouquet for Hercules
With the shouting of Huai Shi, in the distance, the land of dusk shook violently!
The tall tower in the heart of the permafrost, the armor in the middle suddenly fell off, extending from the countless complicated machinery in it, rapidly expanding, and turning into the extremely familiar silhouette of a pistol in Huai Shi.
- Amytte, a very small inquisitor!
There is no need to predict, no need to aim, the long-awaited Osiris intelligence has already locked on Hercules, and at this moment, when Huaishi's order is issued, it is a six-bullet burst!
The turquoise brilliance of judgment instantly crossed the long distance, enveloping all the vital points of Hercules!
Huai Shi grinned triumphantly.
What does it mean that no matter how strong kung fu is, it can't beat the foreigners...... Wait a minute?
He was stupid.
Because in this entanglement of restraints, Hercules actually opened a new gap again, raised his shield, and blocked the brilliance of the four judgments.
The rest was also fended off by the armor forged by the god of fire.
Only two cracked depressions and fissures remained.
But then, Hercules heard the sound of wind breaking through the air.
It's a Huai poem......
On top of the white horse, the young opponent braced up in a rage, squatted in the saddle, and flew towards him!
Do you think this is a good opportunity?
Joke!
Even if he was restrained, his arms could no longer react, and he was by no means without the slightest power to resist.
Ignoring the piercing of the Spear of Mercy, Hercules raised his head and smashed down on the boy in front of him!
The blade of the spear pierced through his arm, which stood in front of his throat, leaving a ferocious poison deep into his bone marrow. And Hercules' headhammer had also smashed head-on on Huaishi's chest.
It's almost as if you were hit head-on by a shell!
Huai poem, flying upside down!
Too reckless, too aggressive tactics turned the blow into a gamble.
Now, he's in mid-air, already, there's no way to escape!
Hercules used all his strength, in the hiss of the giant python, forcibly tore off the chains that were bound to his body, raised his hand, and opened the copper pot on his waist smoothly, and pulled out a killing move from it that was enough to determine the victory!
Medusa's head!
Within a range of two to ten meters, there was no room to dodge, and it was also the most powerful area of the curse.
Just be stared at by the eyes of this legendary monster, even yourself? Stiffen for a moment, too!
The winner is decided!
And then? It was at that moment that he found ...... Petrified yourself?
The solidified gray spread rapidly on his body? And in his hands? The bewitching head covered with the long hair of a poisonous snake was facing his direction!
That gorgeous face? was sneering at him, mocking the legendary hero's Baimi Yishu......
When?
Just now......
Or is it? Before that!
When Huai Shi discovered? When Hercules became his enemy, he began to think about how to defeat the legendary hero, just as the resurrected legend was patiently gathering all the information about him.
This is the biggest advantage of Huaishi.
As a being who has left a great name in history? Everything about him has already been recorded in history? Countless secrets are also available in the Astronomical Society's database.
Through the search of offline content, Huaishi is completely aware of this.
Twelve great deeds, blessings from the gods, all kinds of terrible tricks and tricks, and even all kinds of weapons and hole cards. He's ready.
Can it be in it? What he feared most was not the sword of Vulcan, nor the terrifying swordsmanship that had slashed Hydra in an instant.
It's the existence of Medusa's skull.
In Greek myths and legends? This is simply a bug-like weapon, the moment when you are stared at by those cursed eyes? No matter what kind of holy beast or strong enemy is against you, you will encounter the petrification condensed by infinite resentment.
Weak straight into stone statues? And the strong ...... More tragic? In the fight against such an opponent? Even for a moment's delay, he was doomed to death.
Even if Huai Shi has extremely high resistance to all curses, he doesn't dare to bet on whether he can be exempted.
You have to be prepared.
But he didn't have any weapons given by the gods, and he didn't have any mirror-related equipment, so he rubbed the ordinary mirror directly, and he was afraid that he would be pierced by his eyes in an instant......
Therefore, it is necessary to carefully guard against the opponent's use of this kind of attack from the beginning, keep your distance, keep yourself able to react at any time, and keep the opponent without time to use such power.
Otherwise, once you are charged, the end will be worrying!
Therefore, when the moment when the blow of sacrifice was ineffective, what appeared in Huai Shi's heart was not despair and horror, but a 'flash of inspiration' that even he was amazed by!
The Cord of Sorrow, Beelzebub's attack, the Axe of Wrath's slashing, the spear of mercy piercing...... Even the hurricane that rushed in the gallop, and the roar that came from afar.
Huai Shi's attacks and changes.
And the collision and squeezing of that white horse.
There are so many areas and distractions that need to be watched out for that every one of them must be vigilant and attentive.
So much so that Hercules didn't notice itβHuaishi's other hand, where he couldn't see, quietly turned over the jar that sealed Medusa's skull......
It was not taken away, because it was already a miracle seal bound to Hercules.
It was not destroyed either, because Athena's copper pot could not be destroyed at all in a hurry.
It's just the least noticeable, the gentle, the tiptoeing, taking it in a different direction. Even if the horse is left untouched, the horse will jolt twice, and the tangled ear ropes will untie on their own.
Unexpectedly, Huai Shi found ...... Even the Medusa in the copper pot seems to be cooperating with herself!
Beginning with Hercules' great-grandfather Perseus, this hatred has lasted for four generations, and even if he has long since lost his mind and soul, the lord of the great horde from Gorgon is eager to take revenge on the hero!
Now, the time for revenge has finally arrived.
Under Medusa's resentful gaze, the petrification spread rapidly and cracked rapidly, and Hercules struggled violently, and the curse could not imprison him at all.
It only allowed him to lag for a few seconds.
But a few seconds are enough to determine the outcome of the game......
Because directly in front of him, where Huai Shi landed, a hoarse voice came.
Seize this only chance!
"I would like to hand over this sword with all the spirits, and the virtues will live with our legends!"
It was as if thousands of people were chanting in unison, roaring and screaming with that deep voice, announcing their existence to this land far from the present.
With the infusion of massive essentia, a pure glow rises, stretching straight towards the heavenly dome, rolling a hurricane, rising like a flame.
Hercules' power burst forth again, causing the petrification that had imprisoned him to collapse even more quickly.
But the flame of light that rose to the sky had evolved and climbed to its highest peak.
"O great spirit of the gods, rely on this swordβ"
Under the brilliant light, the Great Priest from the present realm raised his eyes and stared at his opponent, slashing down the blazing light that was enough to ignite all darkness.
"βThe long night is over!"
With the summoning of Huai Shi, the surging glow was restricted, raging and rushing, completely engulfing the figure above the divine horse.
In the midst of the light and flames, Arion's terrible cry was heard.
Soon, it evaporated.
But then, there was another staggering figure, coming out of the blazing light!
The slash of light that shook the sword of virtue, the silhouette took steps, one step, one step, one step!
The cracked faces bear the marks of burning.
But in those quiet eyes, what emerged was an unprecedented high fighting spirit!
Shrouded in flames and shattered marks, the battered Hercules once again raised the Vulcan Sword and broke through the burning of the Stream of Light.
"Unexpectedly...... Can you fight back?"
The majestic figure was reflected in Huai Shi's rapidly shrinking pupils.
Instantly, it's close at hand.
Chop!
The terrifying and terrifying counterattack broke Huai Shi's hasty block, and he tried to retreat, but the blade cut a crack in his cheekbone.
The blood has evaporated before it has been leached.
Huai Shi stood still suddenly, and in his hands, the projection of the weapon appeared.
In the vast steel wasteland, there was a sudden heartbeat like thunder, which spread in an instant, and then retracted again, enveloping the vibration and power of the entire earth, converging towards Huai Shi's body.
His pupils turned scarlet in an instant.
The overrun body could not contain the tyrannical aftersound, and with the staggered notes, pure power swayed with the iron light.
Those high-pitched notes overlapped in an instant.
Head, neck, heart, arms...... And even all the key points!
This is a completely different technique from Hercules' Oath, not an instant attack on nine positions, but a thirteenth chord that overlaps nine attacks in a single instant!
- [Symphony of Extreme Meaning]!
It's all bloody, what are you afraid of!
Come on!
Fight the knife!
And so, from the cracked shell, there was a hearty laugh.
Hercules' eyes burned, and he slashed his blade at the close proximity of his foe, the high-pitched roar of the clash of iron light spreading.
Let those insignificant pieces of steel slash at you, pushing your shattered form further to destruction.
The sword of the god of fire is moving forward like a bamboo.
Pierced into Huaishi's chest!
And at that moment, Huai Shi, as if nothing happened, clenched the passing water falling from the sky, and the sharp crack was aimed at Hercules's heart, stabbing out!
They collided with each other, blood gushing out of Hercules' heart, staining the waters red.
Hercules' eyes widened in confusion, leaning on Huaishi's shoulder, and lowering his head, but he couldn't see the Vulcan sword stabbed from the other party's back.
On Huaishi's chest, under the torn clothes...... The gate of the ruins opened silently, in the middle of the chest, the old place that Huai Shi was familiar with.
Engulf the Flaming Sword.
When Huai Shi retreated, the sword of flame resurfaced from the darkness of the ruins.
It was only now that the aftermath and heat of the raging flames erupted from the ruins, causing blood to ooze from Huaishi's mouth and nose, and she choked violently.
Big gulps out of charred smoke and sparks.
The derivative flesh and blood of the immortal beast that remained in one of them began to expand rapidly, invading Huai Shi's body, but it could not shake his soul, but instead made up for the broken flesh again.
With the help of this indescribable terrifying sword, the last bit of remnants was finally digested under the torment of divinity.
Huai Shi raised her hand and wiped the nosebleed from her face.
Look down at the fallen hero.
"I'm sorry. He said.
"I've been deceived......"
Hercules suddenly sighed self-deprecatingly: "This time, am I losing?"
"It's just a carrier for the production of a copy, where can we talk about victory or defeat?" Huai Shi shook his head, "I took advantage of it, you are the Hercules of the Twelve Great Causes." β
Hercules laughed, slowly, shaking his head.
"Aren't you mortal too?"
He choked and whispered, "We have fought the most fair contest on a fair battlefield without reservation, and have come to this irrefutable result. Huaishi, you have overcome me. β
"You're keeping your hand, aren't you?" said Huai Shi.
"Haha, what a stupid thing. Hercules asked, "Are you a soft-hearted person......
"But I didn't give it my all, did I?" asked Huai Shi calmly.
"Enough, Huaishi, enough. β
Hercules gasped and whispered contentedly, "This fantasy is enough to be able to fight a warrior like you. β
As a phantom of yesteryear, as a remnant of the once Hercules, a copy of the legendary hero.
Could there be a more happy ending?
After a hearty battle and a deceitful dispute, they went all out with each other, unscrupulous means, regardless of good and evil, and had a duel with full attention.
In this lonely boat in the vast space.
For a moment, he actually felt that he was alive, that he was really alive, burning in this ancient generation, continuing the glory and glow of the past.
There is no better outcome and reward than this.
His time is over.
This is the final afterglow.
"It's just a perfect ending......"
Blood gushed silently from his mouth and nose, and he struggled to breathe.
It's just that the pupils of his eyes looked at the distant universe, staring at the vast stars, and were attracted by the bright lights.
He suddenly began to wonder, what kind of scene did the cloud lord see at the end?
Is the world in his eyes different from the one he remembers?
"What is the world like without God, I'm curious, Huaishi. I can't figure it out anyway......," he muttered, bewildered, "aren't you afraid?"
"No, it won't. β
Huai Shi shook his head and replied seriously: "Even if there are only people, you can continue to walk." β
Yes, even if the stars go out, even if the earth dries up, even if everything familiar fades away.
The world is mainly still running, so there must be someone who can survive strongly.
There is no relationship without guidance and companionship.
People are creatures that are used to being alone.
As long as hope remains.
"Because there will be a future. Huai Shi replied seriously.
"Really?" Hercules smiled, a glimmer of wistfulness in his eyes, "I really want to see what you've created...... Where to go...... Future ......"
There will be a good outcome for you, right?
So......
"Don't throw in the towel, future warriors. β
He wished sincerely, and just like that, he slowly closed his eyes.
Cut off the breath.
In silence, Huai Shi stared at the fading light, and the shell that had lost its miracle and turned into clods of earth again.
Stretching out his hand, he gently planted a bunch of pure white irises in the dust.
"Farewell, heroes of the past. β
He turned and walked towards the location of the last enemy.
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"In the end, he is still a good boy, and he has not deviated from the destiny you have given him. β
In the temple, Tong Ji regretfully withdrew her gaze, "It's a pity...... I met a pit father. β
"Each other, each other. β
Zeus stared at the place where his child had died again, at the bouquet of flowers swaying in the wind, and for a long time withdrew his gaze.
"Your contractor, not bad. β
He said, "Isn't he, too, following the fate you have given him to perdition?"
"It's different. Tong Ji smiled: "His fate belongs to him, even if it is a beautiful big sister like me, he will not interfere easily." β
"Even if you interfere or not at this moment, will the result be different?"
Zeus put down the glass he had drunk, sighed, and looked into the distance.
"It's over. β
At that moment, the burning sun wheel fell with a bang.
In the laughter of Publius, he was devoured by the tower in the shadow.