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Amidst the clear sounds of fighting, Hercules looked at the scarlet-eyed girl in front of him with a solemn expression. Just one tentative attack gave him a lot of pressure. This kind of pressure was not the kind of crushing skill. , it is not that he is invincible in terms of strength, but he sees a kind of madness in the other party's fanatical eyes.

It is a kind of madness that abandons everything and lives towards death

He himself had experienced this kind of madness before. While completing twelve impossible tasks, he fell into this kind of madness more than once, giving up everything for that goal.What he didn't expect was that someone actually showed such a look in front of him now.This made him begin to restrain his contempt, because a person with such a look must have experienced hardships that others could never imagine, and his own strength must be outstanding among the crowd.

Hercules kicked back and kicked Jason away from him, then looked at Greer seriously and said, "Next, I'm going to be serious."

Jason, who was kicked away, looked up. Under the thick black mist, the figures of Greer and Hercules were a little blurry. He knew that this was the effect of the other party's unknown magic, but his heart was still there. There was some dissatisfaction.Apart from showing some skills when Hercules was training him, he never saw Hercules take action again. What a great opportunity it was, it was about to pass before his eyes.

Jason tentatively stepped forward, and after finding that Hercules did not stop him, he moved forward little by little until he could see the distance between the two of them.

Not only Jason, but also Miles, who was squatting under the cliff in the distance, felt itchy in his heart. Greer was a demigod and Hercules was a god. This level of fighting was unique. If he could Look how nice it would be.Miles' heart was full of regret, but shrouded in black mist, he didn't dare to get closer and look. He could only listen to their voices. This was really uncomfortable for Miles.

Otherwise, I would secretly watch Miles carefully calculating, unable to contain my curiosity.He wanted to get closer, but he was afraid that he would be discovered.In the end, he mobilized his magic power at an extremely slow speed, activated the art of ground awareness, and slowly covered the entire cliff. Then he kept his mood calm and observed with a detached attitude. , go and see.

This way they won't find me, Miles's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the battle between Hercules and Grell.

In the field, Greer said coldly: "There's so much nonsense." He kept waving the sickle in his hand, and the sickle, which was two-thirds of Greer's height, drew a strange arc in mid-air, staring firmly at it. Hercules' neck.

Hercules raised his wrist, and the heavy ax in his hand struck hard on the tip of the sickle before the sickle arrived, forcing the sickle back. The huge force was transmitted along the ax to his wrist. On his shoulders, his body, which was as stable as a mountain, swayed slightly.

"it is good"

Miles felt Greer's movements and silently admired in his heart. Miles had never seen a sickle-shaped weapon, but this kind of weird weapon must have an even weirder method of operation, but Greer was simply using it. The swing contains strange and infinite strength. This is already a very high skill.

Hercules swung the ax in his hand to relieve the force he was experiencing. Then before Greer's next attack began, the ax in his left hand split Greer's scythe, and the ax in his right hand followed suit and struck Greer directly. Greer's chest made Greer take two embarrassed steps back, interrupting Greer's advantage of attacking first.Then he swung his ax like the wind, each ax faster than the other, attacking the vital points between Grell's chest and abdomen.

Compared with Greer's weird attacks, Hercules' attacks are simple and efficient. There is no extra movement on his body and no extra movements are needed. He is the most powerful god in Greek mythology, and he even uses this as his god's name. , the simpler the moves, the most powerful in his hands.

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Under Hercules' strong attack, Greer was unable to retreat in time, and hurriedly caught his attack with the scythe's blade, and then was blown away by the huge force. She rolled twice in place before the force was released.

"You are very good." Hercules stopped and looked at Greer with some admiration. He had long noticed the demigod aura in Greer. This was a person whose bloodline was not inferior to his.

When he was Greer's age, he had already begun to practice the twelve tasks given to him by Hera. At that time, his combat ability was not as strong as Greer's.

Jason secretly glanced at Greer, who was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a scythe. The red light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter. He suddenly shuddered. At this moment, he saw countless souls in Greer's eyes. Struggling and wailing, as if Greer was a killing goddess, his body was wrapped with an indescribable aura.

If Miles could speak, he would definitely tell him that it was murderous intent. Only by killing countless people could one accumulate such strong murderous intent in Greer.

Greer's eyes glanced at the expressionless mother, stood up, wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly to Hercules: "Come again."

After saying that, she attacked bravely again. This time she learned her lesson and no longer confronted Hercules head-on. Instead, she waved a sickle quickly, telling the running sickle to bring about bursts of wind, and the black sickle The blade of the knife emitted a shrill wail under the cover of thick fog.

The strange sound and the attack as fierce as the torrential rain wrapped Hercules' body tightly and airtight.

Heracles frowned, and the two big axes flew up and down in his hands, showing off a kind of beauty of skill and perfection between attack and defense.

"I didn't expect that big brother could do this. It's incredible. It turns out that an ax can be used in this way, why didn't I think of it." Although Greer's scythe looked a little weirder, Jason's eyes were always firmly fixed. In the case of Hercules, the skills displayed in actual combat were far from what could be learned in training.

According to Miles's perception, when Hercules attacks, he must attack the weak point in Greer's attack path. When he defends, he can block Greer's attack within a reasonable amount of time, advancing and retreating. What was on display was Hercules' skill at its peak.

Technique, this is the real technique, Miles murmured to himself.He secretly compared, if the power was removed and he and Hercules were allowed to fight, who would win between the two of them? Miles felt a little nervous.Although he has learned swordsmanship, his swordsmanship has only reached the second level. The third level of swordsmanship has not yet been practiced, and Hercules demonstrates the higher level of fighting skills that are indeed proper.Maybe I should be able to tie with the current Grell.

Just when Miles was thinking about this, the situation on the field suddenly changed.