No, where does this portal come from?

The furious Hercules cut Medusa in two without distinguishing friend from foe...

At this point, the first heroic spirit left the stage.

Reason for exit…

He died in the violent state of his own berserker.

In the house, Medusa's Master suddenly paused...

Then the Command Seal on the back of his hand gradually faded and finally disappeared.

"no no……"

"My Heroic Spirit died just like that..."

"how come!?"

“How could this happen!!” Master Medusa looked at Miska, his expression changing from initial confusion to anger: “Miska! Return my Heroic Spirit to me!”

"You said it! There will be no accidents in this battle!"

His expression was extremely crazy.

Why was I the first to leave? Why not someone else?

Is my Heroic Spirit really that weak?!

Faced with the entanglement of her former ally, Miska looked at the ally expressionlessly.

Finally, he glanced at Camille, the only Heroic Spirit present.

Camille saw Miska's eyes and immediately understood.

"Pyrrha, let's go."

"Stop engaging in such fearless arguments."

"You know very well that losing the Command Seal means losing the qualification to participate in this war. It is also a dignified act to leave at this time." Camille walked up to Pyrrha and persuaded her.

"Dignity!? What do I need dignity for! I want my Heroic Spirit! I want my Command Seals!"

"Give me back my Command Seal! Miska! You liar!" Pyrrha pushed Camille away and rushed towards Miska with big strides.

The moonlight slanted in from the window, casting a shadow on Pyrrha's hideous face.

Miska didn't say anything, but slowly turned the wheelchair. The wheels made a slight creaking sound on the floor and moved towards the weapon rack in the corner.

The friction between the metals made a slight clanging sound, and a cold light flashed.

Miska drew out her sword, the blade gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

A short 'ugh' came from Pyrrha's throat, and a trickle of blood spurted out like a thread.

Miska held Pyrrha, who fell backward, with one hand and felt the weight of the corpse.

Warm blood splashed on her face, and the sticky touch made Miska frown slightly.

He pushed with his arm, and Pyrrha's body fell heavily onto the mahogany chair with a dull sound.

The floor made a regular creaking sound as the wheelchair turned. Miska turned around and looked at her former ally, who was now slumped in the chair like a rag doll.

"..."

He gracefully pulled a silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood off his cheek, and waved to Camille.

"Buried it."

...

...

Inside the inherent barrier.

The battle continues...

Hercules and Bai Qiangdai teamed up to fight Aatrox.

Sparks from the collision of metals continued to fly across the battlefield. Hercules's red muscles were covered with sword marks, but he still charged forward like a mad bull, resisting Aatrox's slashing blows.

The body blessed by the Twelve Trials crushed the gravel on the ground. Every time the heavy sword was swung, there was a dull sound of breaking through the air, which actually forced the dark demons to retreat continuously.

Facing this tireless and death-defying warrior, Aatrox was particularly interested in him.

This was not a torture for him, but a pleasure.

A natural warrior like Aatrox should fight against such battle maniacs!

Only in this way can he feel unprecedented satisfaction.

In this battle, Hercules was fearless and was almost exchanging injuries with Aatrox!

clang clang clang——

Amid the wailing of weapons, Bai Qiangdai saw Aatrox thrown off balance by Hercules' axe, and the holy spear in his hand immediately stabbed diagonally with a vortex of magic.

Facing the sudden attack from Bai Qiangdai, Aatrox was not afraid and used his shoulder armor to take the thrust.

Then he swung the sword in his backhand, plowing a ten-meter-long crack in the rock under the feet of Hercules and Bai Qiangdai.

The white spear retreated quickly among the rubble, the silver glow of the armor and the golden sword edge flickering in the dust and mist.

While the three were fighting, Gilgamesh in the distance was also busy.

Even though the Sword of Separation in his hand was extremely powerful against inherent barriers, and a slight rotation would have been enough to completely crush the fragile barrier, he didn't do so...

As a king, observation skills are essential.

When he discovered that the divinity of the unknown heroic spirit in front of him increased along with his attributes after entering the inherent barrier, his original idea of ​​breaking the inherent barrier was suppressed in his heart.

Gilgamesh has a better weapon than the Sword of Peril to deal with beings of higher divinity.

——The Lock of Heaven!

As long as a high-divine target is entangled by the Heavenly Chains, it will be impossible to break free!

By then, no matter how high the value of the heroic spirit in front of you is, it can only become a motionless living target!

The king's gaze penetrated the boiling battlefield and locked onto the increasingly intense divine fluctuations deep within the barrier.

A sneer rolled from the throat under the golden armor.

Hundreds of ripples were like golden flowers blooming in the void, and sharp blades of treasures of various shapes emerged from each ripple.

"Such a powerful enemy...is rare."

Feeling the aura of a high-level treasure coming from the golden ripples, Aatrox tightened the sword in his hand, and his whole body was like a taut spring.

next second.

A volley of Noble Phantasms!

Hercules and Bai Qiangdai fled at the same time.

Aatrox danced with his greatsword, impenetrable! From a distance, it looked like a golden ball of light...

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The dense sound of metal collisions made everyone's scalp tingle.

Bai Qiangdai, who thought he had decent martial arts skills, felt powerless when he saw so many high-level Noble Phantasms coming from all directions, not to mention facing such a high-level Noble Phantasm Aatrox.

Every bombardment of an A++-level Noble Phantasm can make Aatrox feel fatal danger.

Therefore, Aatrox had to give it his all.

Just as Aatrox was concentrating on the bombardment of A++-rank Noble Phantasms...

Blind spot.

A ripple quietly blooms.

There was no whistling wind.

It is like a mouse that moves quietly and stealthily, afraid of being discovered by the cat.

The golden chain tightened around Aatrox's neck little by little, and suddenly tightened!

The moment the neck was strangled, the other golden ripples were no longer hidden!

A large number of Heavenly Chains surged out like a tide!

Arms, ankles...even weapons were locked together!

At this point, Jin Shanshan was no longer in a hurry.

He looked at Aatrox with a playful expression as he tried to struggle, but the chains became tighter with every struggle.

He casually pulled out an A+ grade spear.

Walking up to Aatrox, Gilgamesh aimed at Aatrox's heart and slowly thrust in...

Golden blood dripped from the wound.

The palm holding the spear was still shaking wildly.

"Miscellaneous cultivators—"

"This is the price you pay for touching the throne of the king."

"Death as atonement."

The words fell.

More golden ripples unfolded.

The sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh echoed within the inherent barrier, giving goosebumps to those who heard it.

I do not know how long it has been.

Aatrox's body had completely lost its human form.

Now Aatrox looked more like a humanoid target than a human.

A large number of weapons were densely inserted into his body, making him look very much like Zhou Tai in Three Kingdoms Kill.

With the collapse of the inherent barrier, Aatrox's life also came to an end.

As for why the comma?

pat-

The golden surface of the golden sword faded, revealing the hideous veins and sharp blade underneath.

Jin Shanshan looked at the strange weapon and bent down to pick it up with interest.

Place it in the King's Treasury.

He looked at the broken body on the ground and paused for a long time before he spoke softly, "Miscellaneous cultivator, as a warrior, I recognize you."

Chapter 191 Do You Remember How Much Bread You Have Eaten?

Last night, multiple gas pipelines in Fuyuki City ruptured and exploded, resulting in one death, three minor injuries, and one serious injury.

Here, please pay attention to fire prevention, theft prevention, and gas leakage.

Beware of gas, keep you and me safe. 】

drop--

The blue light of the LCD screen went out with the sound of the remote control button, and Lin Yan leaned back into the sofa. The rustling sound of leather rubbing against each other was mixed with the roar of the electric drill of the construction team outside the window.

My thoughts gradually returned to last night.

After Aatrox was "violently killed" by four people, the press release of the city hall had already stuffed the sword light that tore through the night sky and the shock wave that shattered the city blocks into the universal cauldron of "gas leak".

As for whether the public believes...

Anyway, this is how it was reported on the surface, you can believe it or not.

What? You said you saw a shooting star that night?

Oh...that's the latest firework developed by the fireworks factory.

Are you talking about the golden beam of light rising into the sky?

That too.