Greece brings evildoers

As the challengers sent by both sides shrank to less than ten meters away, the black shadow wrapped in a cloak took the lead.

Swish!

A fierce purple-red sword light exploded in the hall and came quickly.

Diana instinctively stepped to the right and dodged.

The sharp light stream passed by, and the layers of defensive spells on the outside were neatly cut.

And the next second, the purple-red edge that continued to move forward hit the marble load-bearing column at the edge of the venue. The hard stone with a diameter of several meters was like a piece of butter cut by a red-hot knife, and a neat and smooth cut appeared.

Looking at the magic barrier torn by a blow and the crumbling load-bearing column, Helen's face changed slightly, and she immediately clenched the magic wand in her hand and knocked it to the ground, gathering the ether factor in the air to stabilize the deconstruction of the load-bearing column, so as to prevent the entire Elders' House from completely collapsing due to the aftermath of this battle.

At this moment, Diana also realized that the hero opposite Agamemnon relied on was not an ordinary person, and the current area was not a suitable arena, so she made a quick decision and jumped back towards the empty square outside the door.

And the mysterious hero wrapped in a cloak was like an emotionless killing machine, leaping forward without hesitation and swinging his sword.

The curved blade like a sickle cut through the air, and a red and black strange sword light expanded rapidly in Diana's pupils.

"Dang!"

The harsh metal explosion exploded, and a sharp air wave was raised around. Diana looked at the purple-red curved blade on the left arm shield, and her face was a little ugly.

This is not a fight, but a killing!

Every blow of this guy in front of him is aimed at killing with one blow.

In this case, I won't be polite!

Diana's eyes turned cold, and her pretty face was covered with a sharp frost, and her dark blue eyes also showed a strong murderous aura.

At the same time, the God-killing Sword forged by the craftsman god Hephaestus swept in front of her.

The black shadow chasing Diana to the square also raised the purple-red strange long sword in his hand that looked like a sickle to meet the attack.

"Boom!"

The sword blades with flashing light patterns collided with each other, and there was a thunderous roar, and the front door of the Elders' House was instantly torn apart and flew away. The two figures at the center of the explosion retreated under the powerful shock wave and crashed into the stone walls and stone pillars in the square, causing the gravel and dust to fall in the shock.

Diana stabilized her body, looked down at the low-humming and trembling [God-killing Sword] in her hand and the Guardian Shield that had been cut with a white mark, and her blue eyes could not help but condense.

The weapon in the opponent's hand was also a god-made weapon of the same level!

While Diana was thinking, the black shadow in the smoke and dust stomped on the ground, and a green light flashed under his feet. His body approached Diana at lightning speed, and the sickle-shaped long sword in his hand smashed down on her head.

Diana raised her shield to block with her excellent fighting instinct, but the moment she raised her hand, the menacing black shadow in front of her disappeared from her sight without any warning.

At the same time, a sharp air explosion came from somewhere in the blind spot of vision.

Behind!

Diana's heart trembled, and two golden metal wings extended from her back, folded in half with a faint cold light and stabbed behind her.

Accompanied by the sound of metal and iron clashing, the black shadow was repelled in the fierce ether storm, but the body faded and disappeared again.

No, it's not disappearing!

It's invisibility and high-speed movement!

The cloak on this guy seemed to be a replica of Hades' invisible helmet, with the characteristic of blocking breath, and the feather boots on his feet contained the divinity of Hermes, the god of speed, which could speed up to the limit and walk in the air.

Diana's brain was working rapidly, and she made a judgment immediately. She put away the [Sword of God Killer] and [Guardian Shield] without hesitation, and suddenly clashed her arms. The pair of gilded [Divine Power Wristbands] on her wrists collided violently, emitting a sharp explosion and a strong shock wave.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the black shadow approaching the target in secret was struck by lightning, and flew into a relief stone wall.

Good opportunity!

As her eyes caught the figure of the black shadow, Diana narrowed her eyes, decisively summoned the sword and shield, and rushed towards the target in the ruins.

However, after a few steps, a strong airflow blew over, as if the strong winds from all directions were concentrated on her, making it difficult for her to move.

A strong sense of crisis surged in Diana's heart, and she instinctively twisted her body.

At the same time, the chain rang, and the purple-red strange blade like a sickle flew out, narrowly brushing Diana's snow-white neck, leaving a shallow wound.

Feeling the slight pain left on her skin and the divine blood that kept oozing out, Diana looked at the purple-red sickle-shaped strange sword with a little more fear.

The sword seemed to have the characteristics of restraining the immortality of the gods and making wounds difficult to heal!

Then, her eyes dropped slightly, and she looked at the strange bag held in the black shadow's left hand.

- The pocket of the wind god?

- Another artifact?

Adding the remaining obscure auras on the other party, this guy probably has at least five pieces of divine weapons!

Moreover, not only is his equipment as luxurious as hers, judging by the divine power he unleashed, this guy's own strength is at least as strong as a god, and his combat skills are also first-class.

It must be said that this nameless opponent in front of him is very strong!

But, she is even stronger!

Diana, who was excited to see the prey, was full of fighting spirit and launched another attack.

The black shadow threw the Fengshen bag in his hand above his head, trying to repeat the same trick and create a winning opportunity for himself.

However, Diana, who had suffered a loss once, was well prepared for this. She immediately threw her arm forward during the charge and threw the starlight flying crown upside down in her palm.

Along with a flash of starlight across the air, the newly opened [Wind God Pocket] fell to the ground, no longer able to create any obstacles for Diana to move forward.

Upon seeing this, the black shadow activated the Hermes boots under his feet and the invisibility cloak on his body at the same time, trying to hide in the darkness again and regain the initiative.

But before he could move, his feet suddenly tightened.

A dark golden rope spread out at some point and wrapped around his ankle, making it impossible for him to escape.

That is the mantra lasso that Lorne once accidentally fell into, and it is also the most powerful magical equipment currently on Diana.

"You're very nice. What's your name?"

Diana held the other end of the mantra lasso and couldn't help but ask the powerful mysterious shadow.

Well-known gods and heroes have disappeared from Greece for nearly two hundred years. An opponent like this with god-level strength and more than five pieces of god-made weapons is definitely not an ordinary person.

Out of curiosity and caution, she wanted to know the identity of her opponent.

And Diana's inquiry seemed to flip a switch in Heiying's brain.

I saw him standing there dumbly, murmuring like a demon:

"What's my name...what's my name...my name is...####..."

Just as the black shadow spit out a series of vague words, Diana suddenly discovered that a stream of red and black mud was spreading towards her along the mantra lasso that bound the other party. The cold breath seemed to be mixed with strong... of malice and the cries of countless lives.

A strong sense of crisis surged into her heart, Diana's expression changed, and she immediately swung the mantra lasso.

The black shadow that was still mumbling to itself at the end suddenly hit the ground like a cannonball. The originally strong body actually split into pieces and turned into a pool of red and black mud that seeped into the cracks in the ground.

Looking at the messy square and the disappearing black figure, everyone watching the battle looked at each other.

"So, I should be considered the winner, right?"

Until the sweet question came, the two parties looked at Diana walking out of the smoke, showing different expressions. As the victorious side, Helen was of course overjoyed, and the surrounding Amazon female warriors couldn't help but cheer;

But Agamemnon's face was not so good-looking. He looked gloomily at the deep pit where the black shadow disappeared, cursing secretly in his heart.

Damn it, these were the original builders of Mycenae! The divine-blooded hero who has been canonized as a god!

Didn't that woman say that with this divine-blooded hero, no one could stop the conquest of Mycenae? How dare she lie to me!

Thinking of this, Agamemnon clenched his fists angrily, wishing he could go back to the camp immediately and strip the woman who deceived him naked.

"etc!"

However, before Agamemnon could step out of the door, Helen stopped the Mycenaean king from behind and reminded him with a smile.

"Now that the outcome has been decided, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"

Agamemnon's face turned pale with humiliation when he heard this.

It was a great shame for him, the majestic King of Mycenae, to bow his allegiance to a woman and swear to be her vassal.

But then, Agamemnon's thoughts suddenly came to his mind, and he coldly snorted and said:

"We Mycenaeans did lose in this fight, but this is not in line with the contract we made before!"

When Helen heard this, she couldn't help but frown: "What should I say?"

Agamemnon answered confidently: "We want to challenge the Spartans, not let the little Amazon girl stand up for you! Even if we win this battle, it is only the victory of the Amazons, and it does not prove that the Spartans Since I am not convinced by the bravery of the Bada people, the agreement will naturally be invalidated!"

"If you have an opinion, don't mention it before the war starts, and then you can bring it up after the dust has settled?"

"It's clear that I can't afford to lose!"

"You bastard who doesn't keep your word!"

The crowd in Sparta was furious, and they cursed at King Agamemnon who was cheating on the spot, especially the elders who had accepted Agamemnon's benefits.

Obviously, the thought of inviting Agamemnon to Sparta was completely extinguished in their hearts.

After all, such a bad person who can default on his debts in public will not easily keep his promise. When Sparta ousts Princess Helen, Agamemnon, who takes the opportunity to achieve his superiority, is likely to kill the donkey and bring the Elders together. Clean up, and then monopolize Sparta's power and strong army.

However, Agamemnon did not pay attention to the condemnation of his former allies, and simply broke his face and sarcastically said:

"What? Let a little girl from Amazon stand up for you, and there will be no one in Sparta? How does this make me believe that you have the qualifications to lead us Mycenaeans?"

Hearing the mocking words, the elders in the presbytery were so angry that their facial muscles twitched and their hands and feet trembled.

Were it not for their old age and infirmity, they would have rushed forward on the spot to prove the Spartans' courage and force.

Helen on the side pressed down her hands to suppress the noisy voices of the elders behind her, and waved to Agamemnon calmly:

"In that case, then take your people and go back to Mycenae. We Spartans will get Troy ourselves, and I will save my sister myself!"

"That doesn't have to be the case."

After receiving the order to expel him, Agamemnon not only did not leave, but instead took the initiative to approach and said:

"Troy is a shame that Sparta and Mycenae must wash away together. How can we withdraw just like that?"

"So, what do you want?"

"Let's fight again in fairness and justice. As long as you Spartans can win, I promise that the entire Mycenae army will obey your orders without hesitation!"

But then, Agamemnon, who put down his arms, added leisurely:

"However, since this is a fight about the fate of the city-state, it should be the rulers of each other who face each other."

"You want to choose me as your opponent?"

Helen was slightly stunned, her face was stunned.

"That's right! Since you want to lead us Mycenaeans, then compete with me king against king!"

Agamemnon grinned at the most beautiful woman in Greece in front of him, and his dagger was revealed.

"If you win, we Mycenaeans are willing to submit to you, but if you lose, I will not only want the powerful army of Sparta, but also want you to marry me! What do you think? Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"No!"

The elders objected in a hurry, and glared at Agamemnon who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

One is a priestess who has not left her house for two hundred years, and the other is a battle-hardened king of divine blood;

One is weak, and the other is tall and strong;

One is famous for her beauty, and the other is famous for her good fighting skills...

With such an obvious contrast, he actually dared to challenge Helen in a duel.

How come when the last king of Sparta was alive, or when the two princes Pollux and Castor were in power, why didn't you, a bastard, come to challenge and have a king-to-king battle?

It's so shameless!

At this time, Helen seemed to be hesitant and began to attack Agamemnon's credit:

"You have broken your promise once, do you think we will be fooled again?"

Seeing this, Agamemnon immediately raised his hand and swore a solemn oath:

"Let me swear to the River Styx: If I lose this duel, I will send troops according to the agreement. If I regret it, I will fall into Tartarus forever!"

Everyone was moved when they heard this.

This oath is vicious enough, and the River Styx also has a strong binding force on mortals.

But the more so, the more it proves that Agamemnon has a sure win, and he must not agree!

"I agree."

Everyone in the Council of Elders heard this and looked at Helen who spoke, looking heartbroken.

Your Highness is confused!

Agamemnon, overjoyed, quickly jumped onto the square and shouted excitedly, confirming the bet:

"Okay! Come on, let me see the bravery of the Spartans!"

"Then, as you wish..."

Helen nodded and murmured, a subtle smile appeared on her face, and she raised her hand and threw down the magic wand.

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the golden light like flowing water covered Helen's exquisite body, forming a gorgeous golden armor like a praying girl.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the golden stream of light fell to the square like a meteorite, and the ether storm it set off penetrated the sky and the earth!