Chapter 583: Gone 0

Seeing that Parris was blocking him, he rescued Penzilla and escaped under his eyelids, Achilles was furious.
If only one person was allowed to run away, but Paris not only escaped, but also saved people. Achilles drank angrily, "Paris, don't run away."
After that, he hurried toward Pei Ziyun with a spear.
Pei Ziyun even ignored Achilles 'shouting. He confirmed that Peng Sielaia had been rescued from the chariot and immediately broke away from Achilles' entanglement at the fastest speed. He ran for a while and quickly jumped on. The chariot of Peltier Sillah ordered, "Go, hurry back to the city."
The chariot returned to the city, but Achilles was chasing after it. According to the speed, the chariot may be caught up by him before the speed has been raised.
Pei Ziyun picked up the bow and arrow and hurled two arrows at Achilles after the shot, aiming at his eyes.
"If you don't believe it, you can't catch your eyes!"
"when."
The first bow and arrow fired was easily pulled away by the Achilles spear, but the second arrow immediately following could not be blocked, and as far as it could go, the arrow hit Achilles' shoulder.
"when."
The arrow shot on Achilles' body, Mars splashed, and the sound of a golden-iron intersect struck, and could not pierce, but Pei Ziyun never thought of using bows and arrows to hurt Achilles, just to stop it. After a few steps back from the powerful thrust shock, Kalous slowed down immediately.
"Well, to kill Achilles, it must be a weapon of God."
"The archer who shot Achilles in history was the bow of Hercules. Unfortunately, I lost it in the last tornado."
The bow and arrow blocked Achilles, making him no longer able to catch up with the chariot, and watched Pei Ziyun flee away.
On the chariot, Pei Ziyun watched Peng Sielaia, who was very enthusiastic at the time, was dying at this moment, and was uncomfortable in his heart, comforting: "You have to hold on, you can be treated when you enter the city."
There was a bitter grin on Pale Silla's pale face, and he felt weak: "Paris, I can't do it. Last night I dreamed about my father. He said he wanted me to go to Achilles, but my father once told me to call I watch out Achilles. "
"I see. This is a Greek who wanted to destroy me, so I made a false dream and let me fight with Achilles. I couldn't escape."
Pei Ziyun was so sad that he very much agreed with Peng Xieliya's statement. This was the dream of Athena disguised as Ares, and it turned out to be this way.
Pei Ziyun can only continue to comfort: "Don't think wildly, we can quickly get back to the city and ask the best doctor to treat you then."
Penzillaia shook his head and said, "Paris, it's useless. This is an arrangement of destiny, otherwise my father won't see death and save me, watching me killed by Achilles."
After hearing this, Pei Ziyun didn't want to admit it, but it did. The last death of Cookos was like this.
But in order to give Pengut Silerado more hope, he still said, "You don't have to worry about this problem, I will definitely find the best doctor to cure you."
For the first time, Pei Ziyun had a bit of resentment against the gods above him. In fact, he understood and understood the thoughts of the gods-in the human world, the rulers would reap the strong.
Feudal society, modern society will not talk about it, just talking about Western democratic society, people with high income will collect more taxes, especially inheritance, harvesting 55%, and the big killer-the antitrust law.
Pei Ziyun never misrepresents, because no one can find out which country does not fight against the strong, unless it is the ruler, but at this time feel that they are too indifferent, even the last death of Cookos, did not let him Generate this emotion.
"Perhaps I still have a feeling for this strong Amazon queen, Peng Xileya." Pei Ziyun thought secretly.
The chariot ran forward, sprinting towards Troy, and was about to leave the battlefield, but accidents always occurred at the most unexpected time.
A Greek hero lingering on the edge of the battlefield saw Pei Ziyun's chariot moving toward him, and he felt a joy in his heart, feeling that it was time for his success.
He ran over, stopped in the direction of the chariot, and shouted to Achilles, "Achilles, come."
In the distance, they had already given up chasing Pei Ziyun. Their Achilles saw his own hero intercepting Paris. With a joy in his heart, he carried a spear and chased to Pei Ziyun's chariot.
Pei Ziyun was furious. He was about to leave the battlefield, and Queen Peng's Celia was seriously injured. She needed treatment urgently, and she couldn't wait for it. She didn't expect to kill a Greek halfway.
At this moment, there is no time to delay. Every additional minute, Penguin Sylya has one less hope of survival, and now yells, "Go to death."
After that, he drove towards the Greek hero in a chariot.
The man was taken aback. He just wanted to intercept Paris and give it to Achilles. As for a slam in Paris, he never thought about it, because he made a few shots and knew that he might not be this. Rival of Princes.
But at this moment it was difficult to ride a tiger, and Pei Ziyun drove towards him with a chariot.
His heart was bitter, but he had no choice but to watch the chariot approaching, raised his spear and stabbed at Pei Ziyun.
This is to fight first, as long as he can persist for a while, Achilles has arrived, there is nothing for himself, and he can smoothly escape from danger.
He believes that although he is not Paris's opponent, he still has the ability to block for a while, but how can he know that Pei Ziyun is in a state of anxiety and anger at this time, he will not fight at all. Go straight to your opponent's throat.
Looking at the spear coming towards him, the opponent held up his spear.
"Stunts: Lightness of the Wind"
"Secrets: Seismic Skills"
The two spears fought, and the opponent suddenly felt that the spear in his hand was shocked, and he took a step involuntarily. At the moment, he was shocked and rushed to return the spear. However, the strength of the shock that had just arrived was instantly transformed and brought his own strength. Back flush.
The man's arms were numb, and he didn't know what to do. He clenched his teeth to hold back the pain, and lifted up his spear, struggling to block it. He only heard the sound of "when", and the spear immediately shattered the left shoulder armor.
Then the spear was collected again and again. The man was shocked, but it was too late.
With a bang, the spear pierced the man's chest, stirred it fiercely, and then pulled it out. Instantly, blood spewed out like a fountain. The man just held on for a breath, and his body fell down. Going to the ground, "嘭", aroused a piece of dust. At this moment, the only thought remaining in my heart is: Why Paris is so powerful, I would have known it and would not block it.
And there is no regret medicine in the world, and at the moment when Pei Ziyun was blocked, death had quietly beckoned.
"Munipos."
"Munipos."
There was a shout in the Greek camp. They were grieved at the loss of a hero. They never expected that Menipos was killed by Paris so soon.
Monipos was also a relatively powerful hero in the Greek coalition, but today he met Pei Ziyun, who was angry and insidious. He had already integrated the art of war into combat skills, otherwise he would not have been killed so easily.
Achilles in the distance was approaching at a rapid speed, and saw Menipos being killed by Paris. He was furious and roared chasing after the chariot of Paris.
At a glance, Pei Ziyun saw that Achilles was about to rush up and be entangled by him again, not to mention whether he could go. The severe injury of Peng Yue Seleia could not be delayed, and he was ruthless immediately. The spear in his hand stabbed hard at the horse in front.
"hiss."
This implied a means of stimulating horsepower. The horse was suffering, and the arrow suddenly rushed out, and it was much faster than just now.
Achilles had caught up, watching Pei Ziyun stimulate the horse, trying to escape, struggling to hold the chariot with his hands, but a little bit worse.
On the chariot, Pei Ziyun watched the chariot gradually run faster and faster, opened his distance from Achilles, and could not help relieved.
If Achilles were to catch up, he would have to fight with him again. In this case, Penziliya ’s injury could not be sustained.
She got rid of the danger, and when she looked back, her face sank, and she realized that Queen Peng Sielaia was about to die. At this moment, she had exhaled more, had less air intake, and was in a stagnant state.
After watching her have something to say, Pei Ziyun quickly approached Peng Yi Silea's lips before hearing her whispering, "Paris, have you liked me?"
"like."
Pei Ziyun said categorically, whether it is true or false like ~ EbookFREE.me ~ at this time need to be straightforward, just because he does not want her to leave regret.
Sure enough, Peng Yixileya heard Pei Ziyun's simple reply, a smile appeared on his face, it seemed to be a retrospective look, showing a bright red.
"I'm so happy that when you came to Amazon, I saw you at a glance, but unfortunately I didn't leave you ... Hippolyn also likes you ... I'm dead ... Bring her armor ... ... "The return of the light to the light was short-lived, just a few words, and Peng Xieya's face turned pale. If she was stunned, she had run out of oil, and there was a trace of old spirit.
Pei Ziyun had no choice but to mumble and said, "You have to hold on, and you'll be in the city soon."
At this moment the gate was in sight, the chariot drove in quickly, and the gate closed.
Pei Ziyun gasped, seeing from the gap of the gate that was about to close, Achilles had to stop and thought, "Achilles is really strong."
At this point, if Kokonos is still alive, he may be able to compete with Achilles for a long time, but he is no longer there. No one in Troy is currently an opponent of Achilles.
After the chariot rushed into the gate, Pei Ziyun shouted, "Doctor, doctor."
But he turned around and saw that Penzilla Silla had stopped breathing forever.
Snow fell on the sky, fell on the chariot, and fell on the Queen Amazon. Within a short while, a thin layer of snow was laid on her.
The chariot stopped gradually, Pei Ziyun watched quietly, without wiping, but his thoughts had drifted to the days of the first mission to Amazon.
At that time, she was very strong and proud, and once used to be like a cloud of smoke, all drifting with the wind, leaving only a cold body in place.
This is the fate of the Son of the Greek god.
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