Godslayer In the Comic World

  Chapter 87 Props Competition

  As the saying goes, "One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the damage is two hundred and five at a glance", ahem, it is too much to say that Penthesilea A goes up and forcibly deducts 1 point of blood. At least she broke Achilles' armor.

   This is something that even Hector failed to do.

  Penthesilea has such a record, thanks to Angana's miraculous three arrows!

   This continuous shooting even far surpassed the original owner of these arrows, Hawkeye.

   This is not a blasphemy against Hawkeye, but it is impossible for Hawkeye to be as omnipotent as Anger, who can also attach the fire element to it and make a magic-level explosive arrow out.

   Unfortunately, that's all.

   Penthesilea stared dumbfounded at the monster-like Achilles in front of him. An Ge looked at her, feeling that she would shoot her eyeballs out in the next second.

  No one in the audience was so aware of the embarrassing situation of the Amazon Queen like Anger. In the eyes of outsiders, there is no doubt that she had the absolute upper hand in this blow.

Why?

   She failed to break the defense.

  The effect of force is mutual.

   It's like crashing a car.

  She stood firm, and naturally Achilles acted as the crash box. The impact of tons of that shot fell on him.

  Everyone around saw that Achilles was thrown high and backwards by her shot.

"Oh oh oh!"

   "Achilles is defeated!"

  Whether it is or not, the Trojans yelled first.

   To be honest, the Greeks were really scared to stop their cardiopulmonary arrest.

   Unfortunately, the Trojans were happy for less than two seconds.

  Achilles was indeed shot off the carriage, but he fought back in mid-air before he landed.

  The two-meter-long golden gun swung out a brilliant semicircle in mid-air, and ruthlessly swept towards the queen.

  The queen and Ange had enough reflexes to dodge a blow. The female Amazon warrior driver in this car was not so lucky. She and the handsome flag on the chariot were split in two by Juli at the same time.

   Seeing that the chariot was about to lose control, Ange bit the bullet and took the reins, and at the same time pushed half of the driver's corpse off the chariot—not to mention cruel, this is a standard operation for the chariot crew, and everything that hinders the chariot must be removed.

   This is a scythe chariot. There is a long and curved saber on the bearing of the wheel. Once it passes by, this thing can cut people open.

  In this kind of chariot hedging, people often fall into the cart or something, which means hiccups.

   "Go back! Kratos! Go back!" the Queen yelled.

   "Are you sure?" Anger could feel the tremor in her voice.

   "I'm sure! I must kill Achilles!" The queen clearly felt the power of the opponent's [Body of Styx], but she couldn't allow herself to blaspheme the glory of the Amazon female warrior.

   There was no reply, and Ange, like other chariot drivers who had finished charging, began to pull the reins in unison.

  If you can look down from the sky, you will find that the chariots of the two warring parties turned left at the same time in an incomparable tacit understanding, turned around again, formed a formation again, and launched a charge towards the opponent.

  Ange's royal horse skills are not up to standard. Fortunately, he is a real C position, and the Trojan chariots all make way for the middle road to run with him. Even the chariot of the majestic Prince Paris could only eat dirt behind him.

  All the riders saw Penthesilea holding her spear high and heard her passionate roar.

   "For Troy! Kill—"

  A round of charge overturned Agamemnon and Achilles, and the Trojans who didn't know the truth had no idea that the balance of victory had never changed.

   At least on the scene...

   Advantage (dead) is mine!

   They are really exciting!

  Everyone screamed like chicken blood!

  Only Penthesilea's mouth was full of bitterness, and she suddenly put her left hand on Anger's shoulder: "Kratos, you are a good man. I began to understand why Hippolyta trusted you so much!"

  Ange said flatly, "Thank you."

"Achilles' body is blessed by the goddess. I can't break through his defenses. I'm afraid I'm going to die here today." The queen suddenly whispered the truth: "What a pity! It’s just a post, to be honest, it’s my biggest regret that I haven’t met a man in this life.”

  Ange couldn't suppress his desire to complain: Are all Amazon women so unrestrained? Isn't some heroine a fake Amazon?

  He could only say strangely: "I'm sorry! Your Majesty! I'm not the kind of man who likes to be pressed down by women."

  The queen was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe that Ange rejected her, and then she had a clear understanding: just relying on Kratos' ability to shoot down Agamemnon, which country is he not a guest? At least the generals get off to a good start.

  As a Spartan, even if he jumped to the Greek coalition immediately, he would be accepted quickly.

   After all, both parties believe in the Greek gods, and they can change jobs by swearing to the gods.

   In the end, she was the one who was being rude.

  Amazon is a matriarchal clan, as a queen, there was a time when she looked down on any man.

  Unfortunately, after being beaten by the gods and society, Penthesilea, who is now dependent on others, has learned many things that he could not learn in the Amazon clan before.

  In addition to the ten-year siege of the city, repeated defeats and repeated battles, no matter how high the spirit was, most of it was wiped out.

  Her voice suddenly softened: "Okay! If I can go back alive, I don't mind being crushed by you."

   According to the legend, the Queen of Amazon, who takes pleasure in hunting men, actually said such words, one can imagine how desperate she was.

   "Your Majesty, don't give up! I've heard a secret about Achilles' weakness. Of course, it's unproven."

"Um?"

   "If you really can't beat him, you can push your vitals away, take a blow from him and play dead, and leave the rest to me."

   "Okay! Just listen to you once!" Penthesilea didn't believe in Ang, but that she really had no choice.

  This time, instead of using a spear, she used a meteor hammer that was bigger than Ang's head.

   This thing is definitely unpopular on the Greek battlefield.

  In a sense, in the era of cold weapons, this is the "Holy Sword of Physics" for armor-piercing. Looking at the European aristocratic knights who can wear three layers of armor after a thousand years, ordinary sharp weapons really can't kill these iron bumps.

   At this time, you can kill your meteor hammer even if you can't stab it to death, and it becomes a big killer for armor-piercing.

   However, the Bola has a serious flaw - it is too slow. Holding it, you are destined to be shot first by the spear.

  Ange held the rein with his left hand speechlessly, and took out a fake [Chaos Blade] with his right hand.

  The queen showed an appreciative look.

  Ange is going to help her take the first blow.

  Achilles' first strike is really not something ordinary strong people can bear.

  On the opposite side, Achilles, who had crashed once, suddenly called back the two undead horses that were connected with him, turned over beautifully, and got back into the car.

   Charged again, seeing that the unknown ruthless character on the other side had changed to a meteor hammer, the number one Greek general picked up his spear and rushed over without saying a word.

  Penthesilea's heart tightened for a while—Cratos, can he block the first blow? Am I out of control?

  (end of this chapter)