Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Achilles also smiled proudly.

Victory is within reach.

Just stick out the tip of the spear.

——But there was a bang.

Sword and gun collided together.

"what?"

With a flash in front of Achilles' eyes, he finally saw his opponent clearly.

It turned out to be——

Assassin's master?

"Are you all right? Gold, and Mr. Cowles?" Zigg held the sword.

"It's a good thing you're here." Gold breathed a sigh of relief, "Otherwise we'd be doomed."

Achilles stepped back slightly, keeping a little distance, and the joy on his face was about to overflow.

"Tsk tsk, although the assassin isn't here, it's good that his master is here. Are you ready to die, little girl?"

"It's only right for me to say this.—Rider from the red side, your name is Achilles, right? Did you kill Siegfried?" Zieg stared at Achilles.

"Yes, it's me."

"Then, get ready to die, I want to avenge Siegfried!"

Chapter 78 Sun Wheel, Obey Death!

Karna's golden spear waved slightly, and the arrow was shattered by the dancing golden spear.

Although the arrow was not a gift from the Sun God, Hercules knew very well that none of the weapons he carried was weak.

The bronze shield from Athena, the sword from Hermes, and the quiver from Hephaestus.

Even the hilts of his arrows are made of refined iron.

However, the golden wheel was able to break the arrow with a single swing, which made Hercules be a bit concerned.

"Your attack isn't very strong, it's not threatening. Archer, is this your full strength?" Karna was expressionless, and his fair face was full of ridicule at him.

However, while he was laughing, his footsteps did not stop at all.

Generally speaking, Archer is a class that uses a bow as its main weapon, and Lancer is a class that uses a gun as its main weapon.

As long as the melee-based lancer is close to the archer, the victory is already a certainty.

Hercules understood the other party's intentions, and the arrows in his hand shot out, each one like a poisonous snake, desperately tracking and entwining his target.

Karna turned his body in the air, and the gun danced along with it.

Every powerful arrow capable of killing a first-class follower breaks before it touches it.

They were hardly worth mentioning in front of Karna.

What a monster!

Quietly, the speed at which Hercules drew the bow slowed down a little.

If it goes on like this, the two sides may have to fight for three days and three nights and it will be difficult to decide the outcome.

And the red side's time is running out.

He has to do some planning.

Karna's assault was extremely fast, and in an instant, he had already rushed in front of Hercules.

Hercules retreated quickly, but a falling rock behind him blocked the way.

He has no way out.

"Sorry, Archer—"

Karna thrust out his golden spear and pointed it at Hercules' heart.

An archer who only has a bow, as long as he is in close combat, he will almost lose.

But Hercules is the exception!

"It's so beautiful, lancer!" Hercules' bow immediately dissipated into spiritual power, and he pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

A long time ago, Hercules was very distressed about the crusade against Hydera.

That Hydra is almost invincible.

There is no point in losing a head, because a new one will grow back very quickly.

If the nine heads cannot be smashed at the same time, no matter how perfect the sword technique or the most precise arrow technique, it is meaningless.

For this, Hercules prepared the perfect technique.

Whether it is using a bow, sword, hammer, or any weapon, it is the same skill that has been sublimated into his Noble Phantasm.

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