: 1355 Unbeatable!

"Hey!"
It is a scene like a waterfall falling down.
In the broken space that bursts open, endless poison gas rushes out of it, like an avalanche, falling toward the whole king, the momentum is extremely embarrassing.
"What...!?"
Looking at the abundance of deadly poisonous avalanches, the expressions of everyone present were solidified.
There are no ordinary people here, all of them are powerful heroes in the seat of the spirits. The instinct is far more than the average life, and it is clear how deadly the poisonous gas is.
It is unceremonious to say that the lethal dose of poison gas is already beyond the control of Semiramis, the oldest poison killer.
And such a terrible poison, there is only one kind in the memory of Semiramis.
"Bathum's poison...!"
Yes.
That is the poison of Baham.
Even the poisonous poison that the gods can poison, after Basham entered the fighting state, he completely occupied the battlefield where he was. Finally, even the space itself was poisoned, so that Semiramis had to The space on that side is isolated separately.
Today, these poisons are coming out of the broken space.
What does this mean?
The space representing the isolation by Semiramis was broken.
Do not.
More precisely, it should be said that it was killed.
Being placed in it, Samilamis claimed to have killed the presence of the kill.
Ever since, the poisonous gas falling like a waterfall, a cold knife flashed.
"Hey!"
In the crackling sound, the horrible poison gas was cut by the cold knife light, and the waterfall itself was cut off. It was first broken and then dissipated little by little.
In the deadly poison that dissipated, a figure slowly fell.
"Snapped!"
In the clear and audible landing sound, the killing ghost of the hand-held blade fell on the ground in a single knee-squatting posture.
Head, slightly lower.
Body, bloody.
The deadly poison gas seems to have eroded his body, causing his skin to fester and smash a lot of blood. It looks like a battle, extremely fierce.
However, the more horrible murderousness than the poisonous gas is slightly ups and downs on this person, stimulating the hearts of all the people present.
"you…!"
Semiramis can no longer conceal his own shake.
"Fangli...!"
Jude is a happy one.
"Who is that?"
Modred was surprised.
"You guy...!"
"Is it still alive...!?"
Achilles and Atalanta are more like the stimuli, one raises the cross gun, one raises the longbow and points to the side.
In exchange for just an action.
A head-up action.
I saw that Fang Fang suddenly raised his head.
In the eyes, a pair of ice blue magic eyes are shining.
"lb!"
In the bursting sound of the slamming sound, in the shock wave of the violent shock, the figure in the square seemed to flash, and instantly reached the front of Achilles.
"choke!"
The pleasing sound of the clear, the sharp blade turned into a sharp weapon, just like a moonlight, flashing.
"Hey!"
In the slamming sound, a lot of blood was spilled into the sky.
Achilles, who had no response to the reaction, kept holding the cross-gun and widened his eyes.
In front of him, a wound of incomparable wounds across his entire body, allowing Achilles to fly slowly backwards under the influence of the power of sniping.
"what…?"
Achilles's sluggish spit reveals such a powerful speech.
It was a pain, until then it hit the body of Achilles.
"Hey..."
In the dull sound of the floor, Achilles fell to the ground.
"cough…!"
In the mouth, a large amount of blood was sprayed out of it, and together with the blood flowing from the body, it dyed the earth.
The half-god hero who is proud of not dying, was defeated in an instant when even the blink of an eye could not be counted.
The initiator, only used one hit.
The ice-blue magic eyes watched the hero who fell to the ground, and the party calmly said something.
"First."
This sentence awakened people at the place.
"rider...!"
Atalam screamed loudly, and the delicate face was slightly distorted, and he did not hesitate to set up the bow.
"laugh…"
However, almost at the same time, the figure in the square was like a ghostly bullying into his arms. Under the sound of "啪", he reached out and pressed the bow of Atalan's hand.
Immediately, the knife light is bright again.
"Hey!"
Another slamming sound, the blade is easy to smash the flesh and blood of Atalanta, cut her bones, and let the blood spill into the sky again.
"Hey..."
The Greek female hunter finally made a painful voice, and the blood was also sucked out in the mouth, slowly falling down.
The killing ghost with a little blood on his face is just a cold voice.
"the second."
Immediately, Fang Li turned his head and looked at the female emperor on the throne.
"!"
Semiramis is finally in fear.
"why…"
Semiramis yelled in a frightened voice.
"Why are you still alive...!?"
While shouting loudly, Semiramis immediately recited the spell without hesitation.
It was a very short and rushing spell.
The effect of the spell is the launch of the space transfer.
Semiramis, in the last moment, did not choose to be an enemy, but chose to escape.
Unfortunately, the Assyrian female emperor is still a step slower.
"Hey!"
When the dazzling star-like brilliance flashes from under the throne, the murderous ghost who is surrounded by blood is turned into a meteor, like a splitting sea-like momentum, flashing in space.
In an instant, arrive in front of Semiramis.
The deadly knife light swept through it.
"Hey!"
Blood is spattered in the through sound of the flesh.
"what…!"
With a rush of sorrow, the magic of Semiramis was completed.
"Hey!"
In the next second, Semiramis disappeared into place.
Completely, disappeared.
Dead, began to shroud in this hall.
"Hey..."
Yin Hong's blood beads drip from the dagger-like dagger, which aroused extremely fine movements.
The murderer who held the weapon was standing on the throne, facing back to Jude and Modred.
The figure and the sudden and dramatic changes made the saints and the knights into shock, and they did not respond for a long time.
At this time, in the sky between the kings, the poisonous gas that was so toxic was just dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
Only a broken space is left, like a broken mirror, hanging high in the air.
From there, the party got out and it would be defeated by the number of three riders, less than ten seconds.
In less than ten seconds, the battle ended.
In the hearts of Jude and Modred, there is an indelible experience.