I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Ah! Of course I heard it! My ally!" However, to Cyd's surprise, Spartacus not only did not punch Cyd, but also stretched out his thick arm to help Cyd block the attack from behind. Golem's attack, "Let's resist together! I'll be your shield! Go forward to a free future!"

"Although I don't understand it at all, but I'm moved!" Cyd widened Eye.

"Hey!!! Are there two people here! It's different from what they said!" At this time, a Pink Hair poked his head out of the Golem group.

"No...I'm..."

Cyd was about to explain when Spartacus pulled him behind his back.

"Appeared! The oppressor!" Spartacus roared, pulling up the tree with one hand and swinging it towards Pink Hair.

"Wow! It's super dangerous!" Pink Hair jumped back and avoided the tree in an instant, but the surrounding Golem didn't have the reaction power he had and was directly smashed to pieces.

"Come on oppressor! Attack me!" Spartacus smashed all the approaching Golems with a weird smile like smashing gophers, "and then smashed by me!"

"Wait a moment! I'm Astolfo, one of the twelve warriors of King Charlemagne! Come to dignified! At least wait until I finish the explanation!" There was an extra long spear in his hand.

"You're the oppressor!" Sparta roared, grabbing the Golem who was trying to attack him and slamming it at Astolfo.

"Ah~ there's nothing I can do now!" Astolfo pointed his gun at Spartacus, "Let him see your awesome Argalia!"

Spartacus opened his eyes excitedly. With big eyes, he was clearly targeted by the weapon, so long as he ducked to the side, he could dodge the straight attack of the long spear. Crushing moment.

"――――Trap of Argalia!"

Muttering his real name, Astolfo, which was no different from a joke, he rushed towards Spartacus like moth flies into the flame.

"The oppressor!"

"Boom--"

Spartacus lost his balance and fell to the ground, his leg missing .

"Yeah~ My Noble Phantasm isn't a special Noble Phantasm, it's just a fall." Astolfo waved his hand, and the surrounding Golems swarmed up and instantly engulfed Spartacus.

"Next~ it's your turn! You seem to be able to communicate, so can you go back obediently," Astolfo pointed the long spear at Cyd with a sunny smile.

"Leave allies!" Spartacus roared and stretched out his hand but was quickly covered by more dolls.

"Yeah~ just now I had a reason to stay," Cyd rubbed his chin.

"I know, you don't look like someone who will leave your comrades behind, and I Astolfo will give you a respectful blow," Astolfo lowered the long spear in his body's hands. Ready for Cyd.

"Yeah~ you said so..."

"――――Trap of Argalia!"

Same as defeating Spartacus, Astolfo is like a sharp arrow Rush to Cyd.

Which way do you hide?

Astolfo narrowed his eyes, and now that his Noble Phantasm abilities are exposed, the Heroic Spirit who only needs a little sanity will not let his long spear touch... Hey! Are you really not hiding?

“锵――――”

“Noble Phantasm with forcibly deified legs,” Cyd grabbed the long spear, “Noble Phantasm of Interesting.”

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"Liar..." Astolfo stared blankly at the dragon hand holding his Noble Phantasm, "Ah! No... it's over!"

"rider dodge!" When Astolfo desperately wanted to squat down, a majestic voice entered his ears. Instinctively, he let go of Noble Phantasm and flipped back. Almost instantly, countless black stakes drove Cyd into the air. .

"Kazikli Bey," Vlad III on a horse-shaped Golem looked coldly at Cyd in midair, "This is the fate of all intruders who step into the rest of the territory."

"I'm not an intruder, hey," Cyd sighed lying on the stake.

However, he was greeted by a wooden stake that fell from the sky, forcibly smashing him from in midair into the ground.

"By the way, why are you watching over there!" Cyd sat up and looked a little aggrieved at Atalanta, who was hiding among the treetops.

"Aren't you a ruler? If I don't help you, will you foul? And..." Atalanta smiled slightly, "This world can't hurt you in any way, right? My... prey (husband) )."

No one understood what Kenniang meant in Chapter 11

"Meet again!"

Looking at Siegfried Achilles Yang who appeared in front of him Mouth raised.

"No one can interfere with our battle this time!"

Siegfried's expression was extremely solemn, because the Black side also played a game after Achilles hit high and reported his home last time. After some discussion, the result is that no one but Chiron can take him.

Yes, Achilles' weakness is obvious, just hit him in the heel, but how could he, the fastest Greek hero, be so easy to hit, even Chiron himself said, Unsure of hitting his heel.

Only drag!

Siegfried exhales one breath saying, holding swords in both hands, standing there and watching Achilles silently.

"Aren't you going to attack?" Achilles grinned, "Then I'm going!"

"Boom---"

The earth Shattered at Achilles' feet, with a sound barrier of white, he swept toward Siegfried like a gust of wind.

"xiu ――――"

An arrow shot from a leaf and hit Achilles in the shoulder. Achilles subconsciously slowed down from the stinging pain in the shoulder and the splash of blood. footsteps, and Siegfried didn't miss the opportunity to step forward and swipe at Achilles' neck.

"Cut! Black's archer!" Achilles shattered and blocked Siegfried's sword with a long spear, tilting his head to avoid the arrow.

More arrows shot out of the woods towards Achilles' body.

"Damn!" Achilles smashed Siegfried's face with a punch against Siegfried's sword, not afraid of Siegfried's attack, while the long spear swung the arrow that shot down in midair.

"didn't expect you guys really have a Heroic Spirit that can do me damage, it's interesting," Achilles reached out and pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, then pinched it, "but it didn't work out. It will change!"

Siegfried wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, what he was most worried about happened, Achilles had no plans to defend against his attack at all, and he had to defend against Achilles' attack, if Without Chiron's support to deter Achilles, I am afraid that Achilles will completely let go of his hands and feet to attack him.

"Boom----"

"en? That direction..." Achilles turned his head and looked towards the source of the boom, "Big sister?"

"I'm fine," Atalanta threw a stone on Achilles' head.

"Aren't you going to watch Berserker?" Achilles scratched the back of his head.

"Berserker is dead, we need to retreat," Atalanta drew his bow and shot down the arrow that was fired at Achilles.

"Hey~ I'm about to end the fight," Achilles reluctantly glanced at Siegfried, who was watching him warily.