I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Bang————"

The spear of the God of Destruction penetrated the shield made of iron stakes and stopped in front of Vlad III.

"Go through."

Vlad III raised his hand and shook it.

The iron stakes in the sky bombarded Karna's body like cannonballs, and at the same time, more iron stakes drilled out from the ground and stabbed Karna's body.

"It turns out that this iron stake can be used as a means of attack or a shield for defense. With this number, it is really a tricky existence," Karna analyzed indifferently.

He has a defensive sun wheel no less than the undying flower of the hero Achilles, turned into armor, and even the iron stakes of Vlad III were bounced off.

"Nice armor," Vlad III nodded in praise, and at the same time raised the spear in his hand at the position of Karna's heart, "Can this distance stop it?"

Of course this is impossible...

Karna sighed, he really wanted to maintain the lowest mana cost if possible, but now he had to let go.

"Huh?" Vlad III frowned and jumped back.

"boom----"

Almost instantly, the scorching flames wrapped around Karna, Vlad III's iron stake turned into molten iron in the flames, and Karna stood up expressionlessly, bathing in the flames like a god of war.

"Sure enough, you are not an ordinary heroic spirit," Vlad III said in a cold voice. Although he had heard of it from Coles, he was still a little surprised after seeing this.

"Do you want to surrender?" Karna waved his spear, and the flames wrapped around him quickly disappeared.

"How is that possible? Yu is the king, Yu's people are behind Yu, and Yu's allies are beside Yu. If Yu is subdued, who will protect them?" Vlad III raised his hand, a terrifying iron stake. The ocean rises again, "And who should surrender?"

Chapter 32 teacher

"Is there anyone who can fight me!"

Achilles was doing whatever he wanted on the battlefield while Karna and Vlad III fought.

The almost invincible chariot hides his only weakness, the heel. The undead horse bestowed by the Sea God can be said to be madly dragging the chariot and ravaging the battlefield, and no one can stop him.

Maybe Vlad III could smash the chariot down with iron stakes, but now he and Karna are at a deadlock where no one can stop Achilles.

"Tsk, why don't you just go to Sidgard," Achilles, who was standing on the chariot, pouted.

He likes to abuse the enemy. It should be said that most of the Greek warriors like to abuse the enemy, because for them, fighting is a tribute to the gods, and only by completely torturing the enemy can the gods feel happy.

He only responded to the call to fight other heroes. Although it was fun to run over and over, there was always a sense of emptiness. Now he is even more eager to fight against other heroic spirits.

Born because he was immersed in the Styx, he was invulnerable, and his only weakness was his heel. Therefore, his life was smooth sailing before his death. He was an invincible existence on the battlefield. He was eager to win, but he was more eager to come to a satisfaction battle.

He wants to fight a life-threatening battle!

He was very excited when he knew that Sidgar was also one of the heroic spirits of the Holy Grail War. He didn't care whether Sidgar was a ruler or not. He had no interest in the Holy Grail. Knowing that his wish came true, he grew up listening to Siddija's story and always longed to fight Siddija.

His purpose now is to crush the heroic spirits of both the red and black. Well, eldest sister forget it, and then have a no-regret battle with Siddija.

But it's so boring now!

If there is no heroic spirit who can fight him again, then he will immediately kill Vlad III.

"It seems that our hero is very impatient," the black caster Avis Bron, who was standing in the castle, flicked his fingers, "but the higher the person is, the more difficult it is to see what is under his feet."

"Bang————"

The Mercedes-Benz chariot was stagnant as if it had fallen into a quagmire, and Achilles, who was standing on it, stumbled and almost flew out.

"Hahaha, roll over, look at the wheels, you've already been caught before you can't even think about rushing around."

Some harsh voices rang in Achilles' ears.

"Shut up if you don't want your head to bloom." You don't have to look to know that it must be the same horse that taunts every time he is in a corner, but Pheu Achilles, who also dragged it, also noticed that there was a problem with his own wheels. .

Achilles stuck his head out and looked at the wheel. I don't know when the fragments of the golem began to adhere to his wheel. The accumulated dirt finally got stuck on the tire, and it solidified in an instant, making the tire and ground of his chariot. united.

"Tsk, is the other party's magician?" Achilles shot the surrounding androids and golems who were trying to get in the car to attack him. "It's useless at this level!"

After saying that, Achilles raised his gun and stabbed the dirt on the wheel.

"No, it's enough."

A sturdy hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Achilles' face from the shattering smoke of the golem.

"Hiding behind the golem!" Achilles' eyes narrowed fiercely, and instinctively raised the spear to block his face, but it was still a step too late, and the hand accurately grabbed his face, Then, in an instant, he was forcibly pulled from the chariot.

"boom----"

At this time, Achilles had the illusion that he was being dragged by a chariot while being strangled by his neck, and from the constant feeling on his face, it seemed that this guy could cause damage to him.

Black should only be able to deal damage to him with only one rider!

But what the hell is this hoof sound?Did this archer come here on horseback?

"Black archer!"

Achilles roared and swung his spear at the Heroic Spirit who kind of took him off the chariot, even if his vision was enough to hit this guy with the spear.

However, the black archer, who didn't even look at him, seemed to know the size of the spear in his hand, and the other hand stretched out and directly squeezed the spear.

"what!"