I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

The waves that were enough to engulf and submerge most of the city rushed over the coast and dams, and crushed down on the God of Disobedience with overwhelming force.

It was clearly the giant dragon attacking the God of Disobedience, but the attack range covered by the waves was too wide to include Perseus and Liliana who were hiding indiscriminately.

"Tsk!"

Perseus, who was originally planning to watch from the sidelines, snorted softly when he saw this, and with a palm of his hand, he took out two identical black dog-skin helmets as if by magic.

After throwing one of the helmets to Liliana beside him, Perseus put the helmet on his head and explained:

"Take it quickly, this is the invisible helmet given by Uncle Hades."

Liliana heard that although she didn't know what Perseus was planning, she obediently obeyed the other party's instructions and put the helmet on her head.

The two who put on the dog-skin helmets entered a transparent invisible state, and before Liliana could react, Perseus picked up the girl and jumped into the sky with flying shoes.

(Note: In the original setting, Perseus can only use one treasure at a time. This should be regarded as a limitation in the state of servant. This work does not have this defect in the state of heroic spirit.)

"Hey hey hey..."

Caught off guard, Liliana's cheeks turned bright red when she realized that she was hugged by the princess, and she uttered a shy cry of grief.

This moment, this situation.

It was another scene that coincided with the plot of a love novel written by Liliana, which made her shy and excited so much that she was about to evolve into a steam princess.

Perseus naturally understood why the girl reacted like this, but when the enemy was at hand, he didn't have so much time for the master to imagine.

"Originally there was only one invisible helmet, but I went to Alexandre Dumas to make another one in order to have room for critical moments."

"Although the effect is not as good as the original version, it's only one level lower. With sufficient mana supply, even the master can use it without hindrance."

Perseus' words immediately diverted Liliana's attention, and the fairy-like girl looked at the young man's handsome profile and asked puzzledly:

"Duma Dumas? Is that a world-renowned writer? Such a person can also be sublimated into a heroic spirit after death?"

"Yes, it's him."

Perseus nodded in affirmation of Liliana's guess, and while avoiding the falling tide with flexible movements, he continued to popularize science:

"There are quite a few Heroic Spirits of the Writer Department on the Seat of Heroes, and all of them have strange abilities. There are even people who can elevate ordinary weapons to the level of Noble Phantasms with gorgeous rhetoric."

"Because of his own ability, Dumas is a well-known wholesaler of treasures. In contrast, there is a guy who is good at making fakes with projection magic."

Just as Perseus was protecting the master to evacuate, the mountain man and Athena who were hiding in the dark also encountered the same trouble as the former.

But compared to Perseus's judgment of temporarily avoiding the sharp edge, the Mountain Man directly spread the Netherfire in the space around him, silently evaporating the raging seawater.

After the raging waves that could have swallowed Naples flooded into the harbor and went further into the city, the dragon that called the tsunami here had no intention of destroying this place.

The old man of the mountain saw that the human city was not in danger, so he didn't take action to set up an enchantment, but continued to maintain the burning of the underworld fire as a bystander.

Athena stayed in the circle of the underworld and was protected with peace of mind. As the goddess of the underworld, not only did she not feel uncomfortable, but she felt comfortable because of the appearance of the underworld fire.

Athena, who was floating in mid-air, approached a dark blue flame, tried to poke it with her white and slender fingers, and exclaimed:

"What a pure fire of death, even the wind of death controlled by the concubine does not have such a strong will to die, this kind of power that can burn everything in the world and drag it into death."

The man on the mountain didn't pay attention to Athena's small movements, and his eyes were fixed on Perseus from the beginning to the end, with the intention of examining and assessing.

"It is rumored that this Greek hero is lazy on weekdays, and he belongs to the type who can do anything less and never do anything more. So what kind of actions will he take in the face of the current situation?"

"Perseus, let me witness with my eyes, witness your qualifications as a hero!"

Facing the tsunami and waves coming like an avalanche, the God of Disobedience raised the sword in his hand, and a dazzling orange flame like the sun emerged from it.

"Dragon of evil! In the name of the hero of steel, I will definitely defeat you here!!"

The God of Disobedience drank the spirit of a victory declaration, and slashed out a flaming knife against the crashing waves. The immeasurable high temperature evaporated into rising white air the moment it touched the sea water.

Thick white sea fog with a fishy and salty smell enveloped the entire harbor, and the extremely low and poor visibility turned everything into chaos.

Flying high in the sky, Perseus and Liliana completely saw the process of the God of Disobedience launching a counterattack, and fell silent for a while in the face of such a majestic force.

Although Liliana had faced the god of disobedience before, she had never seen a big scene when the god showed its force, not to mention that she had been playing soy sauce since she was petrified last time.

Perseus is not surprised by such a scene, after all, the movements made by those guys in the community every day when they learn from each other are no worse than what they see in front of them.

But Hakoniwa and the earth are fundamentally different on the ground. Could it be that this world has no restraining force to restrict and influence?

In an instant, Perseus also realized the same problem as the man on the mountain, and muttered in a low voice:

"Is this the so-called god of disobedience? Evaporate the tsunami with the fire of the sun, maybe that guy Karna should be able to do the same thing."

And while Perseus and Liliana were still immersed in their respective thoughts, a lightning-like figure rushed out through the sea fog and flashed behind the emerald dragon.

The long knife that condensed the power of steel and fire slashed at the dragon's neck, but due to the dragon's dodge, it only slashed on the dragon's wings, and the dragon with injured wings could no longer maintain its balance and fell to the ground go down.

The behavior of the God of Disobedience woke Liliana from her thoughts, her widened blue eyes were filled with anxiety, and her small fists were clenched subconsciously.

"He wants to slay the dragon? Could it be that the god of disobedience was attracted by the appearance of the dragon?"

Perseus, who was holding Liliana, landed on a roof. He heard the girl in his arms talking to herself, but he didn't pay much attention.

"Maybe. But this matter has nothing to do with us, and the other party's target is obviously not us, so Master, let's evacuate."

Perseus, who took off the invisible helmet, suggested, and also took off the helmet worn by the girl.

"no!"

Liliana heard the words but still did not look away from the direction where the dragon fell, she decisively pulled out the silver master from her waist, and explained at a faster speed:

"The dragon is a fantasy species condensed from the essence of this land, that is, a divine beast that is manifested by powers such as dragon veins or earth veins."

"If it is killed, the entire Naples area will lose its lifeline and become a dead sea and barren land!!"

The girl's aggravated tone made Perseus realize the seriousness of the matter, and after Liliana finished speaking, she planned to jump out and use the flying technique to rush to the place where the dragon was.

Liliana understands that it is impossible to fight against the God of Disobedience with her own strength, but for the sustainable development of the Naples region, she has to stand up and try to stop the God of Disobedience who wants to slay the dragon with admonishment. god.

It's not that Liliana never thought of seeking Perseus' help, but when faced with such an invincible enemy, she couldn't do anything to pull unrelated people into the dangerous situation together.

After all, it was the first time for the girl to hear the concept of heroic spirits, and she had no real sense of how powerful they were.

Compared with the disobedient god who was considered invincible since she was a child, Liliana must have a subconscious bias in her heart, thinking that heroic spirits are no match for gods.

Even in Xingyue's native world, the concept of girls is actually not wrong.

Because all heroic spirits who bear the name of God are all manifested in a way of degrading or possessing.

In terms of personality, gods are indeed stronger than heroic spirits.

But in terms of strength, there are quite a few heroic spirits who bear the name of killing gods.

Therefore, it is really impossible to draw conclusions about the strength of the Heroic Spirits from another world and the God of Disobedience who betrayed the myth.

Perseus naturally didn't know Liliana's thoughts, but after seeing the girl's relentless actions, even he, who had always been lazy, couldn't help being shocked by Liliana's spirit.

Obviously, he was only a weak human body when facing the disobedient god. If it were an ordinary person, he might have fled as far as he could, but this guy is willing to risk death to offend the moody god.

"Although I'm a bit stunned, he is undoubtedly a master with excellent qualifications, whether it is in terms of spirit or magic power."

The cold moonlight shone on Liliana's body, her silver ponytail long braid was like a galaxy falling under the brilliance of the moon, paired with a decent knight uniform and a long knife with a cold light in her hand, the cold girl seemed to be active The fairy of the sword in the dark night.

"There is no reason for the master to take risks with his own body, while the servants shrink back."

Perseus, who had already realized the critical situation, stretched out his hand to hold Liliana, his handsome face was serious and solemn, and his brass-colored eyes were full of dignity.

"Don't worry about leaving things to me. As the master, you just need to do a good job of supporting."

Liliana looked up at Perseus' calm eyes, and she clearly felt the determination of the person in front of her, so she couldn't help asking:

"Why? You were obviously involved by accident, there is no reason..."

Before Liliana could finish speaking, Perseus raised his hand to stop her, and his gentle voice with a bit of vicissitudes drifted into the night wind.

"Because I am a hero, a heroic spirit who protects you and the world!!"

Chapter 238 The same hero

The giant dragon that fell from the sky smashed a warehouse in a seaport. Amid the scattered rubble and smoke, the wounded dragon lay wailing in the messy ruins.

The God of Disobedience, who missed a blow, fell to the ground. Standing in front of the ruins, he waved his knife to disperse the confused dust, and fixed his cold eyes on the figure of the dragon.

Sensing the arrival and approach of the Hero of Steel, the emerald dragon raised its slender neck high, and the dragon pupils on its huge head were as big as wheels.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa-!!"

The terrifying sound of dragon chant exploded again, shaking Liliana who was blushing and heartbeating not far away until her eardrums almost burst, and the mighty sound wave spread to the entire city.

This is the dangerous roar of the dragon meeting the mortal enemy, the awareness of the inevitable struggle, and the threat of intimidation.

In other words, if you can't beat it, you have to howl twice to strengthen your courage.

Responding to the provocative roar of the dragon, the God of Disobedience raised the long knife in his hand, and the golden divine power lingered on the blade to reveal its appearance.

It was a majestic sword with a blade length of more than one meter. Its blade was as thick as a hatchet, and it was a bold sword befitting a hero's weapon.

"Evil dragon and snake, let me witness your end with this knife!!"

The roaring dragon sensed the imminent death crisis, brewing a breath of magic power exuding a bright green light in its bloody mouth, and relentlessly confronted the God of Disobedience.

And just when the two sides were about to decide the winner at the next moment, accompanied by the harsh sound of the air being cut at high speed, a weapon struck like a meteor and was inserted between the two.

The magic power of the explosion overturned the concrete floor of the harbor, and the sudden and powerful blow inserted into the battlefield made the dragon and the God of Disobedience uncontrollably slow down, and their eyes flashed alertness and vigilance.

The weapon inserted into the ground is a sickle-like divine sword with a special shape, with a blade on the inside, and the whole body is made of red and black, exuding an ominous breath like a curse.

This sword is named Hepal, and it can also be called the Slaughtering Undead Blade.

It was the magic knife held by Perseus in Greek mythology that cut off the head of the Gorgon Witch, and possessed the power to nullify immortality.

Although the shape and appearance are indeed a bit weird, in the world of Xingyue before EA, no one would say that Hepal is not a sword.

Seeing that the thrown weapon had achieved the expected effect, Perseus in black robe followed closely, making an extremely powerful appearance and inserting himself into the middle of the battlefield.

"It's over, this farce."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Hepal out of the ground and carried it on his shoulders. His outfit looked like a haunted god of death wandering in the dark night.

After hearing Perseus' murmured words, the vigilance in the dragon's eyes still persisted, while the God of Disobedience showed interest.

"Oh? Unknown warrior, do you want to stop this battle and prevent me from accomplishing great things?"

The God of Disobedience burst out with a fierce and high-spirited fighting spirit as he spoke, causing Perseus to subconsciously unleash a matching aura.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable, and aggressive guys are annoying in every sense."

Sighing, Perseus raised the Excalibur in his hand, and his original lazy temperament changed accordingly. There was neither sadness nor joy in his brass-colored eyes, and he entered a fighting state.

Liliana, who was placed in the rear, appeared on the battlefield following in the footsteps of Perseus. The pride of being a knight made the girl unable to sit back and watch her companions fight alone.

Liliana, who jumped up with the flying technique, fell behind Perseus, and she saw the situation clearly for the first time.

His blond hair is as dazzling as the sun, his handsome face has a calm smile, he is tall and strong, and the white clothes and cloak he wears are obviously not modern attire.

God of disobedience.

To the world of man, obviously the greatest calamity, the furious wandering god, the owner of great power and divinity.

These majestic gods may give charity to mortals out of mercy during their own journey, or they may sink the land and bring destruction to the island because of anger, and their behavior is completely free from any restrictions.

Liliana, who rushed from the rear, stopped Perseus' plan to fight directly. Although she was very happy that the opponent was willing to fight to protect herself and Naples, the girl still maintained her proper calm.

Facing the gaze of the God of Disobedience, Liliana suppressed the fear in her heart and took two steps forward, bowing respectfully and asking:

"Where are you from? If possible, please give me your name. May I ask if this wish can be granted?"

Liliana's words moved Perseus's heart, and an inexplicable look flickered in the eyes of the God of Disobedience standing opposite him.

Although the Heroic Spirit and the God of Disobedience are essentially different existences, one emerged from the appearance of myths, while the other was sublimated from legends and deeds.

The power of Heroic Spirits and God of Disobedience, in the final analysis, all comes from people's praise and worship, so their own weaknesses will also leave clues in the singing.

Just like the servants in the Holy Grail War cannot reveal their real names casually, the disobedient gods who declare their names to the world also have the danger of being targeted by others.

But the God of Disobedience has already stood at the peak of the highest power in this world, so the proud gods will publicize their names without any scruples, and even spontaneously tell others about their weaknesses.

Anyway, even if you are killed, it’s just a return to the mythology. It’s hard to come out and have a wave. Of course, you have to do it as comfortable and interesting as possible.

Moreover, only the equal or slightly inferior strong can target the weak points of the strong.

Even if the weak know the weakness of the strong, they can't break the defense, let alone use it to defeat and kill the strong.

In the eyes of the disobedient gods, mortals in the world are weak.

Even the most powerful knights and magicians are just ordinary ants, and they can't do much effective damage to themselves.