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Achilles, on the other hand, was completely different. His fighting style was expansive and powerful, like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves, full of frenzy and violence, bringing his talent to its fullest potential.

Although the two were armed with similar weapons, both carrying spears and shields.

However, their styles are completely different; Hector is more like a seasoned spear and shield warrior, while Achilles is a berserker.

Achilles seemed completely unconcerned about the attacks he received. His attacks were relentless, solely aimed at quickly annihilating and crushing his enemies, with all his power poured into the assault.

However, this kind of crazy fighting style suits him very well.

When Achilles was a child, his mother held him by the ankles and immersed his body in the River Styx, which gave Achilles an invulnerable body from a young age.

Ordinary weapons cannot harm his body.

Therefore, Achilles doesn't need to worry about defense at all.

The two were already vastly different in terms of strength and speed, and Achilles' attack style was characterized by offense without any need for defense.

Hector quickly found himself in a passive and defensive position.

Occasional counterattacks either failed to penetrate Achilles' armor, or, by sheer luck, struck a gap in the armor but still couldn't harm a single hair on Achilles' head.

In contrast, Achilles' spear strike on the shield was so powerful that Hector's arm went numb and he almost lost his grip on the shield.

After managing to hold off several times, Hector's arm had completely lost sensation.

How could we possibly win against such an enemy?

A deep sense of powerlessness gradually welled up in Hector's heart.

Achilles, a combat genius, immediately sensed the enemy's weakened morale.

"Die!"

He gripped the black spear in his hand, and a storm of cyan magic enveloped his body. Then, he actually threw away his armor, gripped the spear with both hands, and launched a fierce attack on Hector.

The black spear, enveloped by the storm, lashed out at Hector like a whip.

Ta-da!

Hector had no choice but to raise his shield above his head and fight desperately.

A tremendous force slammed into the shield, then traveled up his arm and through his entire body.

Hector suddenly felt as if his whole body was being pricked by countless fine needles.

The stinging, tingling and itching kept surging up, and if it weren't for his extraordinary willpower, he probably would have cried out long ago.

He gritted his teeth and fought back desperately, the continuous and immense force damaging his internal organs, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Ta-da!

Under Achilles' relentless attacks, Hector was pushed back repeatedly by the immense force.

Achilles' face was contorted with a bloodthirsty, ferocious expression; he seemed to see his enemy being brutally tortured and dying a humiliating death.

Unaware of their excitement, Achilles and his companion were getting closer and closer to the Trojan cheering crowd.

When the two were less than five meters away from the cheering crowd, Achilles struck the side of the shield with a powerful thrust of his spear.

Hector, whose arm had long since lost all feeling, let out a muffled groan as his shield flew out of his hand.

A glint of bloodlust flashed in Achilles' eyes.

"Die, Hector!"

He quickly retracted his spear and then thrust it forward with force.

The spear shot towards Hector's throat like a black lightning bolt!

Finished!

Hector's eyes widened suddenly, his numb body unable to keep up with his consciousness.

He could only watch in despair as the spear hurtled towards him, its sharp tip aimed straight for his throat.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Click!

At this most dangerous moment, a soft sound came from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding purple-gold flash exploded, instantly turning the surroundings into daylight.

"Damn it!!"

Achilles cursed angrily.

He was suddenly struck head-on by a blinding light, and his vision went completely blank. His spear immediately veered off course.

Chapter 760 'Divine Punishment'

Hector noticed that Achilles had suddenly closed his eyes and that the sights on his spear seemed to have gone astray, so he instinctively dodged to the side.

puff!

The sharp tip of the gun sliced ​​open his shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately.

Hector, however, paid no attention to the pain in his arm.

To his surprise, he found Achilles acting as if he were blind, wildly waving his gun around.

Unexpectedly, Achilles thrust his spear directly at Hector.

Hector almost instinctively used his lance to deflect Achilles' attack to the side, and then, taking advantage of the opening, thrust the lance into Achilles' unarmored right abdomen.

Just as he was about to strike, Hector realized that he had done something futile.

puff!

What happened next shocked Hector.

The cross spear in his hand pierced Achilles' body with surprising ease, even though he was originally invulnerable to swords and spears!

Hector was slightly taken aback, but a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

His sharp mind immediately caught on.

The power protecting Achilles from harm suddenly failed!

Perhaps it was that sudden flash of light that just appeared.

Hector didn't think too much about it; he had only one thought in his mind—to kill the formidable enemy on the other side!

Although the flash of light had faded, Achilles was still not recovered from his blindness.

This is the perfect opportunity to kill him!

Hector immediately withdrew his cross and thrust it fiercely into Achilles' throat.

Although Achilles was blind at this moment, his physical gifts were terrifying.

With his keen hearing and intuition, he immediately sensed the threat and instinctively jumped back to avoid it, brandishing his spear.

"mean……!"

Just as Achilles was about to unleash a torrent of curses, someone in the cheering crowd shouted out.

"Divine punishment! This is divine punishment!"

Upon hearing this cry, everyone was taken aback at first, but then the Trojans immediately shouted back.

"This is divine punishment from Zeus!"

"Achilles has been punished by Zeus!"

"God bless Hector!"

Perhaps some people have doubts, but no one dares to say them out loud.

Because that flash of light just now looked so much like lightning.

As everyone knows, lightning has almost become a symbol of the king of gods. Who would dare to impersonate him?

The Trojans cheered, while the Greeks opposite them fell silent, their morale plummeting.

"Shut up! It was clearly you Trojans who used sorcery!"

Achilles was furious.

He swung his spear wildly, like a wounded lone wolf.

However, he suffered a severe injury to his right abdomen, which ruptured his organs and caused massive blood loss. If he hadn't been a demigod with a physique far superior to that of ordinary people, he would have already collapsed on the ground, on the verge of death.

However, he was already extremely weak at this moment, and his body was supported only by anger and willpower.

Hector's eyesight was so sharp that he immediately noticed Achilles' combat strength had dropped significantly, making this the perfect opportunity to kill him!

Ignoring his arm injury, Hector immediately picked up his cross spear and launched a swift attack on him.

Achilles fought back with all his might, but this aggravated his abdominal wound, causing a large amount of blood to gush out. His face was deathly pale, as if all the blood in his body was about to drain away.

At this moment, the situation has completely reversed.

Agamemnon, who was watching from the sidelines, immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Achilles had finally joined the battle, and he didn't want to lose this powerful general before he even had a chance to utilize him.

So he quickly and secretly gave the order to the guards beside him.

At this point, Achilles was in his most dangerous moment.

Hector shattered the spear in his hand with a single blow, and Hector swiftly withdrew his cross spear, then thrust it out with lightning speed.

Achilles immediately sensed great danger and instinctively dodged to the side.

The cross-shaped spear whizzed past, passing directly under his left armpit and slicing his left inner arm and left side of his body.

Fortunately, Achilles dodged in time, otherwise the spear would have pierced his heart.

Seeing that he had missed a vital spot, Hector kicked Achilles in the stomach, sending him flying.

Susu!

Just as Hector was about to press his advantage, a whooshing sound suddenly came from the dark night sky.

Hector, who was often on the battlefield, immediately changed his expression.

That's the sound of a javelin being thrown!