This is My Heroic Path

He dares to go to such a place alone, is the goddess of death also nearby?

Will the Queen of the Shadowlands be there too?

Also, being able to detect the elf hiding in the darkness so quickly, does it mean that his strength is no less than his own?

So, except for some foreign races who rushed towards him with jealousy after seeing An Zhiyu, the others did not act, but stared at the young man who had already chopped all the foreign races that rushed to the ground.

The two sides just stared at each other for a while, the rain fell on their faces, but no one dared to say anything.

There was only one person on one side, and there were hundreds of people on the other side, but there was such a strange silence.

After being silent for a while, Vortigern finally realized a very important thing.

This guy really brought a useless princess and came to the door by himself.

"Go!" Vortigern gave an order with a cold voice.

But he suddenly found that no one came forward, so he said again: "What are you waiting for—"

Voutigeng's voice stopped abruptly, and the flames rushed towards his face along with the frost and wind pressure. When Vutigeng raised his head, his face showed astonishment.

Then, for the first time, anger emerged from the bottom of my heart.

An Zhiyu rushed up by himself? !

"catch him!"

The silence just now was broken in an instant, and An Zhiyu focused all his attention on his ears. In such a dim environment, his vision was not as fast as his hearing.

The first foreigner raised the big ax in his hand, but An Zhiyu passed him lightly, without any hesitation, the sword in the lake stabbed at the other person, and then stepped on the big tree with a kick , rushed towards the next person.

The first foreigner didn't swing the big ax until the end. There was a neat blood splash on his neck, and his body fell to the ground stiffly.

Do you really vomit when you see a dead person?

the answer is negative.

This is not the first time An Zhiyu has seen such a scene. When he was in the Kingdom of Shadows, Scatha took him to see too many similar scenes. You won't feel nauseous.

After beheading one person again, three or four more people waved their machetes and rushed towards An Zhiyu, but before they arrived, the blue ice wall blocked the attack, and there was a huge threat in midair. The pressure shrouded, and even the rain disappeared.

An Zhiyu backed away like a ghost, and the ice wall on the sky fell down with a rumbling sound.

When he raised his head again, countless silk threads emerged in front of his eyes. An Zhiyu picked up the weapon in the dead alien's hand and threw it vigorously into the crowd.

Panicked voices came from the crowd. They raised their weapons to block the throw, but they couldn't resist it. The weapon was connected to people's 'fate'. It penetrated the chest of one of them, and continued to explode at the second person behind. shoot away.

Even if it is avoided, it is useless, this kind of throwing is a must, no matter where you escape, the weapon will follow there.

This is 'fate', a fate that cannot be severed once connected.

An Zhiyu didn't stop there. After avoiding the foreign race that was rushing towards him, he grabbed the weapon from the foreign race's hand, slashed the enemy's neck with his sword, and turned around to throw the weapon.

These weapons seemed to have become An Zhiyu's murder weapon, and every weapon he took was thrown out like this.

Thirty, 32... 36, 39, 45...

The alien army couldn't use their fists in such a small space, and the aliens fell one after another. An Zhiyu pulled out the red spear in the palm of King Marko, bowed his head and smiled at him.

The spear pierced King Marko's heart, and the fire suddenly ignited. King Marko didn't even utter a scream, but turned into coke in his terrified eyes.

"Why did you come here..." Relying on the strong heart of the red dragon, Arturia still kept her brain awake. Even though her body was so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyes, she still held on.

If I go to sleep now, I may be the last to see him.

"Your question is really strange, Lily." An Zhiyu looked at the aliens who surrounded them but never dared to take a half step forward. He raised his finger.

The healing effect of the runes shrouded Artoria's body, and the scars on her body healed quietly under the powerful recovery ability of the red dragon and the runes. Although the pain still existed, it was far worse than it seemed at the beginning. Much better than the pain that knocks the brain into a daze.

"Your personality is really strange." An Zhiyu continued.

"Why are you here?" she just repeated again.

"Because you're here." An Zhiyu said.

Arturia was dumbfounded.

Someone in the alien race suddenly moved, and the gust of wind howled past. Voutigeng roared and rushed forward, with a smile on his face.

That is the arrogant smile that will only be shown when seeing the prey.

"Everyone back off, leave him to me!"

An Zhiyu turned his head to avoid Vitigeng's blow, and his figure rushed forward.

"Do you want her to avoid the aftermath of the battle? No problem, as you wish!"

Vortigern's figure followed the storm, raised his sword and slashed at An Zhiyu's back, and An Zhiyu's fingertips were illuminated by the light of runes.

The wind blade attacked Vortigern, but this time, he failed to repel him.

The sword and the gun collided together, and sparks shot out in the darkness. Voutigeng's other hand turned into a white claw, stabbing An Zhiyu's head at a very strange angle, but An Zhiyu seemed to be one step ahead I already knew the ending and avoided the attack.

The foreign race who didn't know the situation approached quietly, but before they approached, they were pierced by an ice pick and fell down with blood mist.

Vortigern and An Zhiyu backed away almost at the same time.

"Prophecy." Vortigern narrowed his eyes.