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

"please!"

Spartacus grinned and put his arms around the giant's feet.

"boom----"

Spartacus and the giant's feet slammed together firmly, and the terrifying force made Spartacus inflate like a balloon.

"Cough! Very good, very good! Attack me more, the oppressor!" Spartacus coughed out a mouthful of blood, his swollen body did not recover but began to grow, and cracks began to appear where he was holding his hands. , "My body will be the shield of my allies!"

"give it to me!"

Stepping on Spartacus' shoulders, Siddigar jumped up and smashed the giant's knee with a blow.

Spartacus roared and dragged the giant's fallen legs up and threw it towards the sky courtyard.

"Cut, how dare you do this!" Semiramis' forehead burst into a tic tac toe, the EX-level magic cannon was fired instantly, and the giant's legs were shattered in the light, but that was not enough!

Dare to throw her beloved sky garden with such an ugly thing!

"Give me a death penalty!"

More magic cannons aimed fire at Spartacus, but Spartacus not only did not dodge, but opened his hands and smiled and bathed in the light.

"Is this guy crazy!" Achilles opened his mouth in the air.

Yes, he is crazy, completely crazy, but it is precisely because of this that he can better penetrate his beliefs, and it is precisely because he can only distinguish between the abused and the oppressor, he can wave his hands without distraction. sword.

He knew very well that that young man was not an oppressor, that he did not have the aura of a murderer, that he had a bond with the abused, and that those who were tortured by fate regarded him as hope, then he was an ally!

In the light, the flesh and blood of Spartacus began to smash, but at the moment of smashing, more granulation grew out of the wound, and then it was smashed and grew again. The moment the pale bones broke, they grew and grew even more. Thick and sturdy.

He is the shield of the battered and the sword of the battered. His body exists to protect them, and the sword in his hand exists to open the way for the battered.

Now he can't defeat the giant, so there is only one thing he needs to do!

In the thick smoke, a huge arm stretched out from the inside and slapped the ground fiercely. The wind swept the battlefield, and Semiramis, who was sitting on the throne, opened his mouth.

"monster!"

"Oppressor!" The huge Spartacus nearly 40 meters crawled out of the deep pit blasted by the beam of light.

If the body is not big enough, it will become bigger!

Since the bones can't support the body, make the bones stronger!

Since his attack can't effectively crush the oppressor, use his decisive blow to open up the future of allies!

PS black, spray it, bring a rhythm, anyway, if I am not happy, I will add more =???? =???? ?( ?Д`)?

Chapter 43 The Path to Freedom

The fist made of mud and the fist of flesh and blood are constantly colliding in the air. The moment the giant's fist is smashed, more mud overflows from the crack to fill it, and the moment Spartacus' fist shatters, countless granulation sprouts pour out. The wound was forcibly sutured.

As time goes by, the size of the giant continues to increase, and as the number of injuries increases, the size of Spartacus also continues to increase, the magic power accumulated in the body is also increasing, and the offensive is becoming more and more ferocious.

This seems to be an endless battle, but it is obviously impossible. The magic power that Spartacus can store is limited, but the giant can grow infinitely until the world becomes a paradise.

"Spartacus won't be able to hold on like this," cried Joan, holding the flag.

"No, he is fighting for this purpose!" Siddija looked at Spartacus, who seemed to be doing useless work.

The giant has grown to such a size that it is almost impossible to lift its feet off the ground, just as it is impossible for an ant to throw a person out, and not even Hidega can throw a giant into the sky.

But what if there was a physique second only to that of a giant?

He's a hero, even if he's crazy, he's still a hero, a hero...

Spartacus smiled and stretched out his hand to hug the giant's waist, the blue veins on his arms suddenly burst out like a river, the ground began to shake, and cracks spread like cobwebs in all directions, the giant has been firmly attached to the ground. The soles of the feet begin to loosen.

He is the one who can reverse all crises.

"No luck!" Semiramis flicked his fingers, and the twelve EX magic cannons aimed at Spartacus' body again.

Even in the courtyard in the sky, she could clearly feel the terrifying magic power on Spartacus, and she could feel the critical sense of explosion at any time.

As soon as this hit hits Spartacus it will explode like a bomb!

"Hey! You are too vicious!" Achilles yelled angrily in the direction of the sky garden.

"Tsk, I don't need you to point fingers." Semiramis glanced coldly at Achilles in the picture, "If it gets in the way, I will solve it with you."

The terrifying torrent of magic power slanted down, and Siddija's eyes narrowed, running along Spartacus's body like a streamer to the position of his shoulders and jumping onto Achilles' chariot.

"This is a blow to Spartacus' consciousness, and I don't allow anyone to disturb him!"

Stepping on Achilles' chariot, Sidgar jumped up again and slammed into the torrent of magic, and all the light was refracted the moment it touched Sidgar.

"So strong!" Achilles opened his mouth wide.

"Come on! Spartacus!" Siddija yelled in the direction of Spartacus.

"Roar!" The giant roared, raised his huge fist and hit Spartacus on the head.

"Give me peace!" Achilles swung down the reins heavily, and the chariot, dragged by the undead horse, penetrated one arm of the giant like a streamer, but the other fist hit Sba. Dax's shoulder.

"The time has come!" Spartacus laughed.

"boom----"