I Will Be the Son of Man

"A vampire..."

Karna withdrew his spear. Although the opponent's attack was nothing to him, the stalker-like resilience and madness held him and Hill back for a while.

Not far away, Joan of Arc, who had seen the sudden change, wanted to go over to help.

But no matter what, the Frankenstein in front of him is so stubborn that he can drag her in place all the time. If he is not careful, he may be hit by the other party's attack, which makes Jeanne anxious for a while, but he has no choice but to hold on to the fight go down.

"Can't vampires be killed?"

The silver sword cut off the opponent's arm, but it was picked up by it immediately, and it was back to normal. Hill turned his head to look at Karna who swept across the stake.

"We can't say that there is no weakness. Things like sunlight or holy seals should be able to cause hard-to-heal damage to the opponent."

The point of the gun pierced through the opponent's chest, but "Vlad III" still rushed forward with sharp claws, causing Karna to frown slightly, then he grabbed the barrel of the gun, twisted and retracted, and pushed the opponent body crashed out.

However, "Vlad III" stood up quickly, and the chest that had been pierced before was squirming with flesh and blood, and the wound gradually healed.

"Sunlight......"

Hearing Karna's words, Hill thought for a while, then threw the silver sword to his left hand, and to his right hand, magic power began to gather, transform, and mobilize.

Zizi!

Golden lightning flashed over his right arm, and the power formed by the protection of [Apollo] and [Zeus] was invisible in his hand.

The golden lightning gun illuminated the darkness, and Karna's eyes flashed with surprise, but the next moment, Hill had already thrown the lightning gun violently, aiming directly at the "Vlad III" who was rushing towards him at this moment. ".

"Varied......"

Instinctively sensed the danger, and before "Vlad III" could evade, the golden lightning had already entangled his body, burning his skin into charcoal.

Then, lightning flashed past, and a big hole was opened in his chest.

boom!

The thunder light didn't disperse, but after being compressed and condensed together, it exploded suddenly, enveloping the body of "Vlad III" in it instantly.

"Ahhhh-!!!"

Painful roars resounded through the night sky, and after the lightning gradually subsided, only a pile of black charcoal was left, which melted into the wind and drifted away.

Karna's eyes lowered slightly, the golden thunder gun, even for him, it was not so easy to deal with it.

Is that the protection of the [Olympus] gods...

The corners of his mouth curled up, and instead of being afraid of it, Karna aroused his fighting spirit.

He spun the gun and looked at Hill, only to find that he was panting slightly.

So, I shot down the Sky Garden with that kind of arrow, and I used that kind of mana-consuming moves, and I signed a contract with two servants, so, is it more expensive..... .

Although he felt a little regretful that he couldn't fight against the opponent in perfect condition, Karna remembered his Master's order, so he never hesitated.

"Then, what follows is the outcome between you and me."

Cang Yan ignited from the tip of the gun, Hill took a slight breath, turned his head to look at Karna, holding the silver sword in his right hand, his golden pupils shone slightly.

******

In the Hanging Gardens of Babylon.

"Hey, hey! Could it be that you are so unlucky that you just separated and met..."

Achilles scratched his head a little irritably. He didn't expect that he and Atalanta had just separated and planned to find the priest who was the master, directly solve the opponent, and end the Holy Grail War.But after a while, unexpectedly, he met a familiar person in this garden immediately.

"Oh! Maybe this is also fate, Achilles..."

Chiron was already holding the bow in his hand, obviously, he didn't intend to get out of the way friendly.

"Really! Sure enough, this is the only way..."

Calling out the spear in his hand, Achilles raised his head to look at Chiron, and assumed a fighting posture, his face became serious.

"Although I have always regarded you as a teacher, a brother, and a friend."

"But I'm sorry, because I have an appointment, so I won't hold back, Chiron."

Chiron smiled slightly, a little relief flashed in his eyes, and he put his hand on the bowstring.

"Then, try to defeat me, Achilles!"

The bowstring was pulled, and an arrow shot out suddenly.

"Tsk! Have you been dodged again?"

Atalanta frowned, looking at Semiramis who blocked his arrow with purple lightning, his face changed slightly.

However, immediately, she adjusted her mood, suppressed the impatience in her heart, and calmed down.

Then, the bowstring trembled again, several arrows seemed to have their own will, and shot towards Semiramis in different directions.

Semiramis squinted her eyes. In front of her, hundreds of Dragon Tooth Soldiers were holding shields and knives, protecting her in the center.

However, judging from her expression at the moment, it was obvious that she was not in a good mood.

To actually shoot down the sky garden directly, is this the strength of [Hero of Silver]......

It seems that the previous estimates may have been wrong, but now I can't care so much.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, watching the arrows coming towards him, Semiramis once again cast magic, interlocking himself, and at the same time took out another treasure of his own.

——【Sikera Usum of the King of Pride (Sikera Usum)】.

She poured the sweet purple wine on the ground, and soon, a faint purple smoke filled the surrounding space.

"This is poison?!"

Holding her breath, Atalanta leaped backwards, out of the range of the poisonous mist, continuously pulling the bowstring in her hand, and shooting arrow after arrow.

But Semiramis didn't panic at all, she was waiting, waiting for her fine wine to summon that thing out.

What are you waiting for, guy?

A bad premonition flashed in his heart, and Atalanta didn't hesitate any longer, and was about to activate his own treasure.

But at this moment, in the sky garden, in the area she was in, there was a sudden movement.

Viscous air bubbles continuously appeared on the ground that seemed to have turned into a poisonous swamp, and in the entire space, the poisonous mist suddenly became much thicker.

Immediately afterwards, the head of an incomparably huge and ferocious monster slowly protruded out from the poisonous swamp where it connected, breathing out poisonous gas.

It turned its head, and stared at Atalanta with a face like a poisonous snake.

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Chapter 022: Revelation (Two in One)

In the Hanging Gardens of Babylon.

On the ground like a poisonous swamp, a huge dark green poisonous snake poked its head out.

It spewed poisonous gas from its mouth, and as soon as the dark purple mist encountered something else, it instantly made a hissing sound, dissolving the other party.

"Hehehe! How is it? Even if I want to summon this child, it will take a lot of effort, but now, do you still have the confidence to deal with it alone?"

Semiramis chuckled lightly, even if the summoned body wasn't in full shape at the moment, it was enough even if it was a half body.

Because this big poisonous snake is not something else, but one of the eleven monsters created by Tiamat, the mother of creation, in Babylonian mythology.

It is the pinnacle of the genuine fantasy species and one of the mythical beasts.

Its name is [Bashum].

Slowly extending out from the poisonous swamp, Baxium spat out the snake letter lightly, opened his huge mouth, and let out a hoarse scream.

The poisonous gas began to spread around it, and after unnaturally avoiding Semiramis, it swept towards Atalanta.

That poison must never be touched.

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and seeing the group of Dragon Tooth Soldiers melted and corroded because they were within the range of the poisonous fog, Atalanta's face became extremely serious.

She began to dodge the poisonous fog constantly, shooting arrows from time to time.

But as soon as the arrow entered the range of the poisonous mist, it melted before reaching Semiramis or Bashum.

Like a light civet, Atalanta relied on her excellent leg strength to dodge while thinking of countermeasures.

There are fewer and fewer clean areas left in this space, and a way to break through must be found before that.

Moreover, a divine beast of that level must not be able to maintain the summoning for a long time...

Seeing Semiramis with a relaxed look on his face with a smile on his face, but based on the hunter's intuition and observation, Atalanta found that the other party's state was not so perfect, and even had a slight tendency to hold on.

After thinking about it for a while, Atalanta decided to wait until the opponent consumed some more before starting further attacks.As for now, it should be observed and confirmed again.

Mistake....

Semiramis took a deep breath calmly, adjusted his state, and still had a contemptuous smile on his face to confuse Atalanta.

Originally, as long as she was in this hanging garden, her popularity would be greatly increased, and her power would also be increased in terms of magic.

But how did she know that not only was her garden shot down from the sky by others, but also, from the moment she fell, an unknown force seemed to have been interfering with the garden's assistance to her, so now she, It's really embarrassing.

Otherwise, even if it fell from the sky, Semiramis was confident that he could easily deal with this little female cat running around in the garden.

Really, it's troublesome enough, and I don't know what's going on with the master......

For some reason, his heart became a little uneasy, and a trace of worry flashed in Semiramis' heart.

******

On the plain battlefield.

"O dictator, accept the punishment!"

Wielding the blade in his hand, he slashed at the figure in front of him covered in armor. Spartacus had a smile on his face, but his strength did not relax at all.

"Really, you are really annoying, you bastard!"

Seeming to be pissed off by being entangled, Mordred held the king sword and blocked Spartacus' attack with one move. Then he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised it vertically on the opponent's chest. A hole was opened.

"Ah! Despot, is this your dictatorship!"