"Is it true that the concretization of fantasy is omnipotent?" Joan of Arc said solemnly.

"Achilles, you must not let him be liberated!" Atalanta screamed angrily, and liberated the treasure in front of them, which was also a kind of humiliation to their own existence.

"You can't stop me." Weston closed his eyes looking at the front, and when he opened them again, the silver stars in his eyes flowed.

[Material conversion and plunder] acted at the same time under his feet.

Compilation from the world, compilation from the holy sword, but he has already prepared all of these. If it is said to stop Achilles for a few seconds, in this state at this moment, it feels so simple.

This is a matter of course, when he releases the magic power in his body, everything becomes so simple.

A large amount of magic power is released, and a large amount of power from the source changes the rules of the space ahead.

Under the magic eye, Achilles is no longer galloping in front of Weston, but a three-dimensional graphic image of the world barrier, and the power of the great source around him flows in an orderly manner in the image.

Perhaps, he only needs to stretch out his hand lightly to stop it.

Achilles was surprised: "The magic eye?"

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, the spear in his hand suddenly condensed into a magical particle, his body and feet accelerated suddenly, with a whoosh, breaking through the speed of the atmosphere, the spear nailed Weston to death.

【reflection】

Ding!

"What!?" Achilles stared in astonishment.

The distance to the front was less than ten centimeters, and there was obviously nothing there, but his spear was blocked, as if there was a wall of air, no, the wall of the world blocked him, making the tip of his spear There is no way to break through the past.

Chapter 110: The Great Sword of Fantasy: Lost Fall of the Demon

The man in front of him surprised Achilles so many times as a human being, and Achilles was almost numb.However, the air wall at this moment still made Achilles' face show an incredible look.

"What is this..." Achilles couldn't remember how many times he said this in this battle.What kind of existence is the man on the opposite side, creating miracles comparable to heroes over and over again...

If he had a pair of magic eyes, if he had something about space physics, he probably wouldn't have shown such an expression, but at this moment, he only had the same admiration he had for the creation and the limit of the human body... …

Weston did not explain to him: "You are too much in the way, Achilles."

【reflection】

Another anti-gravity propulsion was used to buffer the impact of Achilles' spear point before, but this time the stationary spear point fixed on the defense was facing absolute impact.

Achilles only felt a huge propulsion from the tip of the gun, and his face was stunned.

How is it possible... He found that even if he poured all the strength into his body, he couldn't stop the fact that he was being bounced away.

What he feels is not a kind of weight, a kind of resistance at all, it is as simple as a mountain, even if it is a mountain, if he wants to block it, if he resists it with all his strength, he can still resist it for a period of time.

But this time, he could only feel an absolute 'counterattack force', which did not allow any force to break through, the tip of the spear could not pierce the defense, and the air wall in front of him was like a corner of the visible world in front of him, and this Men make space materialize.If he wants to break through, he has to stop it from outside this world.

A person facing a world?Totally impossible.

The repulsive force of the defensive wall bounced off, and Achilles flew a hundred meters away in an instant. Achilles turned into a green comet, dragging a long broom, and was sent flying to the end of the distance.

Boom!

A loud noise resounded over the distant mountain peaks, after which Achilles was no longer seen in the field.

Achilles out!

"Achilles!" Atalanta exclaimed.

Atalanta immediately set up her bow and shot arrows. The green rain of arrows condensed from her celestial bow, and shot straight towards Weston. The dense green arrows fell one meter in front of Weston like a rainstorm, and there was a "bang" sound. The countless explosions of bang bang were blocked by the defensive shelter.Like the outcome Achilles faced, Atalanta's attack could not break through the 'rules of this world'

"You can't stop me!" Weston stared at Atalanta opposite him with his eight-pointed magic eyes. At this moment, he was covered with silver light. His mysterious eyes and the posture of holding the holy sword tightly made people Ninja couldn't help but think of the name 'hero'.

"Damn it!" Atalanta whispered unwillingly.

If she was given another chance to release the arrow book of appeal, she might barely have the possibility of struggling, but at this moment she had no way to stop all of this, the insurmountability brought to her by the defensive wall, combined with that The radiance emitted by the holy sword released by the man made her feel like she was facing an existence of the same or even a higher level.

They underestimate this 'human being' too much!

No... until now, it is unknown what strength this man has shown and whether he is a human being.What he has done from his debut to the present has already surpassed the concept of human beings...

"The oppressor—!" From the other side, came the voice of Spartacus smiling and howling.

"Wait, Berserker!" Atalanta stepped forward to stop him and shouted.

"Ah...you are the oppressor!" Spartacus roared, knocking Atalanta away with one blow without hesitation, and there was no Atalanta in his eyes.There is only the rebellious belief of the masochist against the oppressor.Just as he locked on Joan of Arc before and chased Joan to death, he also set his target on Weston at this moment.

While moving, the little sword swung a slashing wave and hit the defensive wall in front of Weston, making two muffled sounds and air currents, but it couldn't break through at all.But such an attack, even if it was futile, Spartacus still attacked persistently.

The chopping wave was invalid, so when he reached Weston, he would launch a physical attack with his own strength.The small sword clanged and clanged against the defensive wall, splashing ripples in the space, but it couldn't break through at all.

He was attacking while smiling, muttering 'oppressor', 'oppressor' and the like!

"Have you had enough, Berserker of Red!"

"The oppressor!" Spartacus grinned. Suddenly, he disappeared from Weston's eyes and appeared behind Weston, holding his small sword high, trying to attack Weston's back. .

This attack has a huge flaw, if you want to make a counterattack, you can do it first before Spartacus attacks.

But Weston chose not to do so.

The masochist, the reversed hero.

Don't attack enemies who are inferior, only attack enemies who are superior to you.Moreover, he chose to counterattack after receiving the enemy's attack, so that the form of victory was reversed at the last moment.

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