Why is my anime art style so weird?

Only then did everyone realize that the person who had ambushed them was actually a woman wearing a gray cloak.

Although the woman was completely shrouded in a tattered black robe, her curvaceous and alluring figure was still evident.

Her long, purplish-gray hair, reaching her hips, swayed in the wind through the gaps in her cloak, like venomous snakes poking their heads out as if about to launch an attack.

She held a massive 2-meter-long scythe in her hand, its blade gleaming with an eerie crimson light, as if stained with the blood of countless people.

When someone stares at the sickle, they can even vaguely see the illusory image of a wailing human face flickering inside the blade.

Looking at the beautiful woman standing on the stone pillar, a question arose in the minds of the heroes: Is she the Gorgon?

Suddenly, a hero remembered something and shouted from inside.

"Don't look into her eyes!!"

But he was clearly too late.

The woman simply pulled back her hood, revealing a stunningly beautiful face...

Chapter 546 The Gorgon Sisters

Her pair of purple eyes, similar in color to her hair, were like a purple gemstone polished by a master craftsman, so beautiful that one couldn't help but be captivated by them...

Cluck~ Cluck~!

A strange sound rang out, and the golden shields on several heroes were directly covered by stones, then shattered like glass.

Immediately afterward, the people inside also turned to stone, starting from their feet, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a minute, five or six heroes were petrified.

The crowd gasped and quickly lowered their heads.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he heard a gust of wind whistling past overhead.

The woman launched her attack the moment everyone lowered their heads.

A gray, cold light flashed across a hero's neck, and his head instantly flew into the sky. Blood gushed from the severed wound, forming a blood-red tree in mid-air.

The golden aura surrounding the hero had just dissipated.

Bowing your head means death, not bowing your head also means death.

For a moment, all the heroes present were caught in a dilemma.

"Watch her legs closely and observe the direction she moves!"

These heroes were seasoned veterans, and soon someone came up with a solution.

Although they still couldn't accurately defend against the purple-haired woman's attacks, they were at least able to clearly observe the target of her attacks and thus respond accordingly.

In a duel between experts, a slight difference can lead to a huge discrepancy. Now, we can't even see the opponent's upper body, so how can we accurately judge the opponent's attack?

A hero lowered his head, and when he saw those long, shapely legs coming toward him, he immediately raised his shield to protect his throat and swung his sword fiercely in the direction the long legs were coming from.

"Go to hell, you filthy bitch!"

The next second, the two figures merged and then separated, and a head flew directly into the sky.

How can you defend against an attack if you can only raise your shield but have no way to observe the opponent's movements?

Medusa merely raised her scythe and thrust it forward, the sharp blade severing the hero's neck from behind.

When it's impossible to observe the opponent's movements, weapons like scythes, with their unpredictable attack trajectories, become increasingly difficult to defend against.

The protective shield that the battle flag provides to the heroes can only extend their lives by a few more seconds.

Even more frightening is that Medusa is currently in a weakened state of 30%.

Medusa at her peak was probably even more terrifying.

Medusa is like a nimble serpent, weaving among the heroes. The scythe in her hand is like the scythe of death, capable of taking a life with a single hook.

Click!

A flash of purple-gold light disappeared in an instant.

At this point, several more heroes were killed or wounded, and with the losses along the way, only a dozen or so of the original thirty-odd men remained.

Xu Ming knew that if he didn't make a move soon, Medusa would quickly slaughter everyone present.

However, Medusa was too fast, and she seemed to be wary of Xu Ming.

Xu Ming had just raised his hand when Medusa had already run out of the camera's field of view.

Although Medusa's speed cannot match the speed of light, she only needs to be faster than Xu Ming's hand speed.

"Well!"

The exorcising light had a wide range, and Medusa was grazed by the edge of the light, letting out a muffled groan, as if she had suffered a minor injury, but that was all.

She seemed unaffected, still moving at lightning speed, like a streak of purplish-gray lightning, shooting towards her next target.

However, this time her target seems to be quite capable.

"Go to hell!"

As Medusa approached, a large amount of cold air suddenly emanated from the hero, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and Medusa's movements became somewhat slow.

The hero using frost immediately aimed his spear at Medusa and stabbed her in the direction she was.

laugh!

Although Medusa tried her best to dodge, her frozen body moved somewhat slowly, and the spear grazed her shoulder, leaving a scratch.

A hint of cold, murderous intent flickered in the eyes hidden beneath the cloak.

Suddenly, a large amount of black mist emerged from Medusa's body, and her speed increased instantly, transforming her into a black afterimage that appeared in front of the Frost Hero in an instant.

Swish!

A flash of blood-red light disappeared in an instant, and the head of the Frost Hero, who died with his eyes wide open, flew into the sky.

Medusa did not stop and continued to charge toward her next target.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the instant the Frost Hero died, a golden light emerged from his corpse and instantly entered Medusa's body.

at the same time.

In the Parthenon, a hundred miles away, the priestess stared intently at the mirror before her, in which Medusa's image was reflected.

However, Medusa in the mirror looked somewhat unusual.

The woman in the mirror was shrouded in a thick layer of crimson mist. As the golden light entered her body, the crimson mist became even denser.

Strangely, it seemed that none of the people at the scene noticed the blood mist.

"Almost there, just one more..."

In the empty temple, the priestess's whispers echoed...

Xu Ming took out the Ice Rose from his pocket, preparing to release 'Frosty Hell' on Medusa to gradually speed things up.

Just then, Xu Ming suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind his head, and then the cross on his chest suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.

Golden flames burst forth from the cross in an instant.

Two gasps immediately came from behind Xu Ming. The voices were delicate, yet full of alluring charm, like a little wildcat scratching at the heart.

When Xu Ming turned around, he saw two 'girls' dressed in white dresses, with long purple hair tied in pigtails, and with faces similar to Medusa, but as delicate as porcelain dolls.

The two girls casually flicked off the golden flames that had gotten on their hands, then smiled and said to Xu Ming:

"Oh my, handsome young man, we can't let you bother our little sister!"

"Although she is just a good-for-nothing younger sister, we, as her older sisters, should do our best to help her."

"So please stay here obediently!" *2

Although their words were full of murderous intent, their voices were soft and sweet, like cats cuddling with their owners.

A hint of seriousness appeared in Xu Ming's eyes.

He dared not underestimate these two at all.

Even if they are just second- or third-rate gods in Greek mythology, gods are gods, possessing power that mortals cannot reach, and one wrong move could cost them their lives.

Xu Ming soon discovered that these two goddesses were indeed quite troublesome.

It's not that they're particularly dangerous, but rather that their methods are especially difficult to deal with, particularly for men.

Xu Ming had just raised his hand and pointed his phone at them.

The two immediately adopted a pitiful and delicate appearance.

"Hey kid, we're so cute, do you want to hurt us?"

Xu Ming immediately felt a wave of dizziness, and his hand involuntarily dropped.

Chapter 547 The Natural Opposition Between Flatness and Giantity

Just then, the cross on his chest lit up with a golden light, the Ice Rose emitted a chilling aura, and at the same time, the shadow behind him exuded a bone-chilling killing intent.

Xu Ming was immediately jolted awake, looking at the two goddesses with some apprehension.

The two of them, one is the eldest daughter, the daughter of strength—Stheno.

One is the second daughter, the Flying Daughter—Eureka.

And the youngest daughter, with the most stunning figure and the most mature appearance, the Dominator—Medusa.

The three of them were the infamous 'Gorgon monsters'.

"Cut~"

The two goddesses immediately showed some dissatisfaction, seemingly because Xu Ming reacted too quickly, making them feel that their beauty had been ignored.

So, the slightly shorter Euryale quietly drew a magnificent golden bow and arrow from behind her and secretly aimed it at Xu Ming.

Meanwhile, Stheno, the eldest daughter, kept smiling at Xu Ming and making various seductive gestures in an attempt to distract him.

The air gradually began to fill with various pink scents.

This unprecedented seductive attack caused Xu Ming a great deal of trouble.

He launched several shots, but either his hand stopped on its own, or by the time he pressed the shutter, there was no one in front of the lens, and he ended up taking a picture of nothing.

Even with various defensive measures, Xu Ming was still somewhat unable to defend against the alluring attacks imbued with divine power.