The God Killer in the American Comics World

In the wind and rain, Lao Liu is waiting for you!

Paris interpreted what Lao Liu meant with his vivid performance.

No, it should be said that Apollo, the sun god, is Lao Liu.

Ange, who has enough perception, has noticed the subtle changes in the air around him. A faint divinity is descending on this area. If there is no system prompt, Ange may not be able to easily detect it.

After all, it is not something worth boasting about to stab someone in the back. The sun god who is always upright is certainly embarrassed to do this (openly).

The arrow that changed the fate of Troy is here!

The chaotic battlefield is already a mess.

Most people are so angry that they often only focus on the enemy in front of them. There is no such thing as keeping an eye on all directions and listening to all directions. What's more, no Greek thought that anyone could plot against the "invincible" Achilles.

To be honest, this is also the root cause of Achilles' previous violent temper. If he hadn't offended Apollo, one of the main gods of Olympus, how could he have such a disaster today?

Just when Achilles was getting mad at Penthesilea, two cold arrows were quietly shot out.

Why two?

Because someone was worried, and almost followed the trajectory of Paris' poisonous arrow and shot another arrow.

The two arrows were almost one after the other, and hit Achilles' heel with incredible accuracy.

The climate in the Aegean Sea is hot and humid. The ancient Greeks liked to go barefoot or wear sandals. Even if the soldiers liked to wear a kind of half-length boots called [Kotelnos], they were just flat shoes made of ordinary leather.

Unlike the later European medieval knights, because when riding horses, their feet were often exposed to the attack range of infantry, so knights often wore metal riding boots with protective capabilities.

This made it easy for the two arrows to hit [Achilles' heel] one after the other.

Ironically, Paris's arrows were too small, and they were originally cold arrows that hurt people. His performance was really poor, and this arrow was soft.

It was a poisonous arrow, but it only penetrated the leather boots and didn't even penetrate Achilles' heel.

As a result, Ange's second arrow followed closely, split the shaft of Paris's arrow from behind, and then fiercely inserted the poisonous arrowhead into Achilles' real vital point like a sledgehammer hitting a nail.

Achilles, who was suddenly stabbed in the vital point, finally woke up - Ah! I'm going to die!

He let out a shrill scream that shook the earth!

"Who?"

"Who the hell plotted against me!?"

Achilles instantly changed from the sad self-blame of "accidentally killing his wife" to the extremely violent [Achilles' wrath] state.

His perception suddenly spread out, and the first person he saw was Paris, who didn't have time to put down the bow after shooting the cold arrow.

A true demigod can even sense the law of cause and effect.

Paris, you poisoned me, and there is still a faint smell of Apollo on your body. If it's not you who plotted against me, then who else could it be?

"Paris! You bitch actually used poison arrows!?"

The roar of 150 decibels is equivalent to the roar of an airplane engine!

Achilles's roar was tantamount to confirming Paris's dirty deeds. At this moment, almost all the strong men on the Greek side cast angry eyes on Prince Paris.

To be honest, Paris, who kidnapped Queen Helen, has long been a synonym for a despicable villain in the eyes of the world. It is not uncommon for him to do any shameless things. But at this moment, no one expected Achilles to die.

Because even if he was hit by a poison arrow, there are a hundred ways to remove the poison, from bloodletting to divine magic, what method is not possible?

Except for a certain time traveler and a certain sun god, no one knew that Achilles was hit by a vital point, and the damage was 1000%!

【Achilles' heel】In a sense, it is the curse of the gods. Don't look at it as a mere heel, it is connected to his heart. Rage promotes blood circulation, and Achilles' death is already doomed. The only problem is that his extremely strong body allows him to retain a certain degree of mobility.

This is the last gasp!

At this moment, Paris was extremely wronged. He knew very well that his arrow did not penetrate the defense at all.

It's like a maglev train entering a cave, with no walls on all sides. People still ask him if he has entered?

As a result, a stronger person came later and directly stuffed his arrow in.

But this pot was put on his head again.

What should Paris say about this?

(Anger: Just say whether you shot it or not?)

Looking at Achilles who abandoned the sword in his hand and rushed over with empty hands, Paris felt like he saw a deep-sea monster opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards him.

"Help! Someone! Protect the king! Protect the king——" Paris screamed like a woman.

Around him, dozens of Trojan guards abandoned their opponents, gathered together, and protected Paris.

"Don't be afraid! He is only one person!"

One person?

Really?

When you can't even break through the defense, what's the use of having more people?

Achilles was like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep at high speed, killing madly.

When the fully armed and more than 200-pound guards met him, they were like a [broken doll] thrown out, flying far away, bleeding from the mouth and nose, with limbs bent, showing a desolate and dilapidated feeling.

When the ferocious Achilles killed all the Trojan guards and killed Paris, the Trojan prince was so scared that he fell to the ground, and the smelly liquid oozed from his crotch.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm a Trojan prince."

"Go to hell! Despicable villain!" Achilles, who felt that he had little time left, grabbed Paris's ankles with both hands without hesitation, lifted them up high, and tore them violently.

"Ahhh——"

In front of hundreds of strong men in the audience, Achilles tore Paris in half from the crotch.

The terrible tear extended from the crotch to the abdominal cavity, and finally separated at the left armpit.

The smelly internal organs and blood splattered in all directions, making the area within a few meters bloody.

"Oh oh oh! Long live Achilles!" Many Greeks who were unaware of the situation were still celebrating the bravery of their commander!

Not many people noticed that Ange had chopped down two more elite Greek soldiers and touched Penthesilea.

"Are you still alive?"

"I'm dying."

"Lend me the sword." Ange didn't waste any words and held the hilt of the sword that Achilles had stabbed into the queen's lower abdomen.

"Take it, as long as it can avenge me." The queen did not look at Ange, she stared at the killer Achilles, her eyes full of resentment and resentment.

"You will not die, I am still waiting to suppress you."

The queen was stunned, she did not expect that Kratos would have the time to make such a joke at this moment.

The next second, she suddenly realized that Kratos was not joking.

Ange took out a clean white cloth and pressed it on the wound on her lower abdomen. Not only did he quickly draw his sword and cover her wound, but at the same time, a strange magic power came out of his hand, quickly healing her wound.

This was the power that Ange got when he killed the witch before. The witch's magic power can not only kill, but also has a certain healing effect when released slowly. It is not very strong, at least it is of medium and low level.

It is enough.

"I... can't die?" Penthesilea looked at Ange in surprise, holding the sword that originally belonged to the enemy, and walked step by step towards Achilles, who had just torn Paris alive and looked like a demon.

"Achilles! Go to hell--" With the same 150-decibel roar, this man named Kratos attracted the attention of everyone in the center of the battlefield.

In full view of everyone, Kratos swung Achilles's sword, and after Achilles turned to face him, he turned into a blood-red rainbow light, crossed a distance of ten meters, and pierced Achilles' chest with the sword.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment!