Chapter 628: Death of Achilles

Achilles watched Paris flee into Troy, and was furious. He promised to avenge Nestoros' son Antiochos, and so many heroes of Greece died on the dark arrow of Paris. He was determined to kill Paris.
But at this moment the gates of Troy were closed and Troy could not be entered, but Achilles was not a person who gave up easily.
"Well, let me overthrow the entire gate and break Troy completely."
Achilles did not stop himself, but rushed towards the gate, because he was convinced that he could smash the gate with his own strength.
This kind of thought is so brave that he dared to think about it. After all, smashing a city gate protected by divine power, this must be the power of God.
"Let ’s go, you timid Trojans!" Achilles was about to overthrow the city gate, smash the gate post, and let the Greeks invade Troy. .
At this moment, Apollo was carrying a quiver full of hundreds of arrows, and threatened Achilles with a thunderous voice. He said, "Son of Perus! Quickly let go of the Trojans, and retreat as soon as possible, you Be careful, or a will kill you! "
Achilles heard that this was the voice of God, but now he was confident, and he was not afraid. He ignored the warning and answered loudly, "Why do you always protect the Trojans, do you want to force me to fight against God?"
"Last time you helped Hector escape from death, and I was so angry. Now, I advise you to return to God, otherwise, even if you are God, my spear will stab you!"
Speaking, he killed all the Trojans around him, pushed hard against the city gate, and only listened to the "bang". With this push, the city gate made a huge "bang" sound.
Olympus
Zeus watched Achilles' movement in the red mist, especially when he said he was going to fight with the gods, Zeus could drip water even when his face was somber.
The gods looked very indifferent. Achilles didn't put the gods in his eyes' arrogance, which caused the gods to feel his evil feelings again.
A stood up and said, "The great Zeus, the terrible God of God, Achilles and other arrogant, trying to challenge the gods, I suggest that he should be killed immediately and his soul thrown into and let him Suffer forever. "
Zeus listened to this suggestion, his heart moved slightly, and he looked at the gods present. When he saw that no responded, he did not directly agree with the suggestion.
Hera picked up a grape, peeled it, and put it into Zeus' mouth.
She said slowly, "Dear, Achilles is hateful, but after all, she is the son of Titus, and Titus has pleaded with you several times, and you have not agreed to let it go."
"And his fault was not enough to exile him to Tartaros to suffer forever, and you allow Apollo to kill him."
"Well, according to this treatment, Apollo is about to start."
Zeus said, looking at Red Mist.
On the ground, Apollo was very angry listening to Achilles 'words. Achilles' behavior was undoubtedly a provocation and contempt, and it was a challenge to the entire class.
Do n’t say Apollo, the gods ca n’t tolerate a mortal provoking God. Achilles undoubtedly violated the bottom line of the gods. Apollo took off the bow on the back and took the arrow from the quiver, saying angrily: "Arrogant Achilles, do you think that no one is your opponent among mortals, and can you challenge God?"
"Perhaps Diomedes' stabbing to the gods gave you mortals the confidence to make you think that the gods can challenge them, but those who profane the gods will die."
Pei Ziyun, who quickly climbed up the city wall, heard Apollo's words, understood in his heart, knowing that Achilles' words completely angered Apollo.
"If there were no oracles, Diomedes, protected by Athena, might still be alive."
"But with oracles and threatened gods, tolerance is much smaller all of a sudden."
"Diomodes, stabbed the gods. This is intolerable to the gods. The fate of these people is doomed."
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun smiled slightly. The fate of these people were all cleverly arranged and they had the opportunity to kill one by one. Now, the first thing to do is to kill Achilles.
Pei Ziyun ascended the wall, raised his hands high, and prayed reverently: "Great Apollo, the protector of Troy, a of all sorts. If you once sheltered my brother Hector, let me shoot. Kill our enemy Achilles. "
Originally, Apollo, who wanted to bend his bow and arrow and shoot Achilles, listened, and his heart moved.
Apollo also participated in Perez's wedding. Like other gods, he blessed Achilles. Now he protects the Trojans and kills the only beloved son of Perus. It is a bit unreasonable. Although it is really helpless, of course, there is nothing to worry about. But someone can do it for you.
Originally, Apollo decided to let Paris kill Achilles at the beginning, but it was only Achilles' words that made him angry, so he thought of killing himself.
Now Paris prayed to him to kill Achilles, and he could do it only by Paris' hand.
Thinking of this, Apollo pointed at Pei Ziyun with his hand and only heard the "hum" sound, and the powerful divine power was poured into Pei Ziyun's body instantly.
Pei Ziyun knew that it was Apollo who responded to his prayers and gave strength to kill Achilles. Such a good opportunity, how could he miss it, quickly found a high platform nearby and stood up.
Pei Ziyun took a bow from the chariot and pulled the bowstring.
"Bang." Bowstring made a clear voice, and Pei Ziyun nodded with satisfaction. With this bow, Achilles could be shot.
Pei Ziyun took an arrow out of the quiver. The front part of the arrow was a triangular cone. It was a carefully crafted bronze arrowhead. The bronze arrow was gently buckled on the bowstring, bowed and held the arrow. Ningshen aimed at Achilles who was crashing into the city gate. Gradually, the power of God condensed on the apex, shining like a star.
Achilles, who had always been keen and alert, did not know at this time that the calamity was imminent. His heart was still full of enthusiasm, and he slammed the gate heavily, causing the entire gate to swing.
"Achilles is dead." Pei Ziyun felt this immediately, feeling in his heart that if the afterglow of Achilles' fate had not been extinguished by killing Mennon, he would not have been easily blinded.
No matter how good Pei Ziyun's arrow art is, there may be some accidents in the middle. This is the protection that Fate has given Achilles.
But the afterglow of Achilles' fate had extinguished, and fate was no longer cared for.
Apollo cooperated with a wave of his hand, and quickly dropped a mist. The mist soon covered Pei Ziyun's figure, making Achilles unable to see Pei Ziyun aiming on the platform.
Pei Ziyun was completely immersed in this arrow. He carefully aimed at Achilles' fetters, because he knew that only there was his only weakness.
"Well." Pei Ziyun loosened his bowstring, and the arrow seemed to be a shooting star, which instantly cut through the sky, disappeared into the fog, and shot at Achilles's fetters.
Achilles had been hitting the gate, and the gate slammed "violently", drowning the sound of arrows smashing through the sky.
"Alas." The triangular bronze arrow hit the Achilles's fetters and stabbed in.
Achilles felt a pain in his heart. He had never experienced such severe pain since he was sensible.
"Ah!" He screamed violently, heavy as if he collapsed a giant tower, and "chirped" fell to the ground with a splash of dust.
The thick blood ran down the heels, and instantly became red.
Achilles yelled angrily: "Who dares to throw a cold arrow at me despicably in the dark? If he dares to fight against me face to face, I will drain his blood until his soul escapes to the prefecture! It was killing the warrior in secret. "
Achilles finished speaking, ignoring this degree of injury. Although he knew that the fetters were his only weakness, he still pulled out the arrows from the fetters.
The moment the arrow was pulled out, it brought up a piece of blood, and accompanied by some flesh, Achilles' tenaciousness was fully reflected here. He didn't care about these at all, and he broke the triangular cone-shaped bronze arrow with anger. He limped up and continued to hit the city gate violently ~ EbookFREE.me ~ bang. "
The city gate trembled under his continuous severe impact, as if it continued to impact, and could be knocked down at any time.
The Trojans inside the gate listened to the sound of the bang when they hit the gate. They trembled, and they never imagined that there could be such a horrible person in the world. By one person, they could hit the gate protected by divine power. collapse.
The crowd thought Achilles was about to break through the city gate and rush in. Their teeth trembled, their hands holding their arms trembling unconsciously, their faces pale.
Pei Ziyun said that actually, looking at this situation, I was a bit shocked, but when I looked closely, I saw that Achilles's fetters continued to shed blood, like spring water, and they couldn't stop.
"This wound can't heal, and the blood is flowing continuously. At this speed, even if you are Achilles, you can't hold it long." Pei Ziyun immediately understood: "It turned out that Achilles died like this."
"Yes, Apollo's Plague Arrow can't be killed immediately. There must be a process, and this kind of blood loss is the most terrible. It can kill people in a few minutes."
A person's blood loss exceeds one-fifth of the body at a time, and shock occurs, and one-third of the blood loss will die, and the fountain speed can quickly reach this level.
Sure enough, within a few moments, Achilles quickly stiffened his body, moved slowly, and the power was disappearing. He could no longer push the gate and stood still, and for a moment, he slammed into many bodies.
"Achilles is dead." I don't know who shouted this in the distant Greek coalition forces, and suddenly people inside and outside the city were stunned.
"No, invincible, how could Achilles, the same god, die?" Not only the Greeks, but not even the Trojans, could believe this.
Then, the unprecedented shock filled the space all at once.