"Woman, I, Achilles, have just arrived at the battlefield. You have been stabbed by me and penetrated your stomach. You are about to die. You have given me great honor in the battlefield." Achilles said loudly, hitting Pentesilea with a spear, seriously injured her, but he did not give up and continued to move forward.

Mount Olympus

Since Pentesilea came to Troy, Ares has been paying attention to the situation in Troy. The situation on the battlefield outside the city is also the focus of attention.

Ares knew Achilles's power and knew that Pentecileya would definitely not be Achilles' opponent, but Pentecileya was seriously injured. Achilles did not intend to let her go, and would kill her.

This made him very angry and very sad. He quickly stood up from his seat, turned into a ray of blood, and rushed towards Troy.

But at this moment, a "boom" sound, even in winter, a ray of lightning fell, slashing straight in front of Ares, forcing Ares to stop.

This is the warning Zeus gave to him, and it is also the will of Zeus, the father of Gods. Ares dared not disobey and could not stand halfway and was not moving forward.

But his face turned pale and his eyes almost burst into flames: "Pendesilia, Achilles."

Ares looked at the battlefield in Troy, and Pentesilea lay on the ground and secretly swore that if Pentesilea encounters an accident, he must pay the price.

"Why is Ares so impulsive when fate has long been destined?" Zeus murmured on Mount Olympus.

Hera did not speak. Although the gods had already prepared the script, they still felt great grief when they were actually facing the death of their son or daughter.

Achilles killed Ares' daughter for the first time and immediately set off a great enemy for himself. It can be said that the fate of death has been determined. If a mortal cannot kill Achilles, then Apollo will not take action, and Ares will take action.

But this is the fate of mortals. She changed the subject: "Dear, Paris is back and is about to fight Achilles. I think Paris should be Achilles' opponent."

"Oh, then let Apollo watch, Paris cannot die yet," Zeus said.

Hera heard Zeus's words and nodded: "Apollo has gone, and he is still very concerned about this Prince Paris."

After looking at it, sure enough, there was a golden light on the battlefield. Apollo had quickly arrived around Paris, but it was just that mortals could not see it.

At this moment, the battlefield outside Troy City, Pentesilea was weak, her face was pale, her eyes turned black, and the giant axe in her hand could no longer be grabbed, and she fell to the ground with a clang.

Facing Achilles, who was about to use thunder methods on her, she was completely powerless to stop her and could only wait for the arrival of bad luck.

Achilles was about to step forward and give Pentesilea a final blow, and at this moment, a spear unexpectedly rushed from a distance.

The spear was extremely fast, and it was thrown to Achilles in a flash.

"Puff." The spear suddenly attacked, and it still attacked from the side, but Achilles reacted quickly and quickly raised the shield in his hand. With a sound, the spear penetrated only a few inches deep into the shield and could no longer penetrate.

Just now Pei Ziyun had just killed Morion when he saw Achilles throwing a spear to injure Queen Pentesilea. He would not give him a second chance, so he quickly threw the spear toward Achilles.

The spear had a good effect, effectively blocking Achilles' advance, and did not allow him to continue chasing Pentesilea, and successfully attracted Achilles's gaze.

Achilles felt the force coming from the spear and was slightly surprised. This force seemed to be only Hector.

"Harton Hector is here too?" he thought to himself.

"Who is it? Hector, is it you?" Achilles whispered.

Only Hector in the entire Troy attracted the attention of Achilles, and no one else was taken seriously by Achilles. So when he felt such a strong power in the attacking spear, Achilles thought of Hector at the first time.

He turned his head in the direction where the spear hit and found that it was an unknown young man. The young man was wearing white clothes and a sword hanging around his waist, and he looked majestic.

Achilles didn't know who the person in front of him was, and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man said, "I am the prince of Troy, come on, Achilles, with me, you cannot kill Pentesileah."

Pei Ziyun said, and then pointed at several Amazon female warriors: "Hurry up, help Queen Pentesilea away quickly, remember to protect her."

Several Amazon female warriors rushed over and lifted the injured Queen Pentesilea and took advantage of the chariot to head towards the city of Troy in the distance.

Achilles did not take the opportunity to attack. To him, a woman was far less important than Paris. He stared at Pei Ziyun and said loudly: "It turns out that you are the culprit Paris. All this is caused by you. Go and die!"

After saying that, Achilles picked up a spear and aimed at Pei Ziyun.

"call out."

The spear turned into a stream of light and stabbed it quickly towards Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun raised his shield to block it.

"Bang."

The spear penetrated the shield, and the tip of the spear penetrated six layers of cowhide and pierced the armor. Pei Ziyun asked and dodged in time to avoid the result of the spear piercing the body.

"What a terrible power, is this the power of the most powerful hero?" Pei Ziyun thought to himself, while sighing at the same time as Achilles' power.

At this time, Pei Ziyun felt Apollo's approaching, probably because he planned to help him once if he could not resist it.

Apollo has always been very friendly to Troy, especially Paris, who often sacrifices, and has a more favorable impression, so Apollo directly stopped Hercules last time.

This time, Apollo saw Pei Ziyun against Achilles from Mount Olympus. He knew that he could not be Achilles' opponent, so he stood up and rushed over, intending to protect Pei Ziyun at the critical moment.

Paris cannot die yet, this is the consensus of the gods. Apollo came to the battlefield to help Pei Ziyun and was not intercepted by Zeus like Ares.

"However, I don't need Apollo's help to resist Achilles' attack."

"Although Achilles is powerful and invulnerable, I did not kill him, but drag him down and fight him. This is not difficult for me."

"Apollo's favor, use it less once and once, there is no need to do this time. Let Achilles see my skills!" Pei Ziyun sneered secretly.

Pei Ziyun held the spear and was a master-level martial art. At this time, he could use martial arts to offset the strength advantages of Achilles.

When Achilles saw the spear he threw with all his strength was blocked by Pei Ziyun, he was slightly surprised. He did not expect that Prince Paris was so powerful. Judging from his power, he was as powerful as Hector.

Paris deserves his attention to this kind of power, so he took the spear from the soldiers again and rushed towards Paris.

"Prince Paris, I was a little surprised by your performance, but the tip of the gun was tilted last time and did not stab you. This time I must kill you and let the blood you pour out feed the war god's stomach." After that, when he was two meters away from Pei Ziyun, the spear in Achilles's hand quickly stabbed Pei Ziyun.

"Idiot, you almost killed the daughter of the God of War just now, and you still say this now." Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the spear was slightly tilted. With a "puff", a soft force resisted Achilles's spear, and then his body flashed, avoiding Achilles' attack.

Seeing that his attack did not work, Achilles stabbed Pei Ziyun continuously.

Pei Ziyun showed his best, kept flashing and blocking the spear in his hand, using the principle of using softness to overcome hardness. Although he kept retreating and groaning, he did not reveal any flaws. He aimed at opportunities from time to time and counterattacked Achilles, forcing Achilles to defend.

"Achilles, everyone says you are very powerful and are close to a god. What is your ability?" Pei Ziyun said sarcastically.

He said this with ulterior motives. He just felt that many gods were staring here, and he could give Achilles some eye drops and lay a thorn in the hearts of the gods.

"Achilles is a mortal, so powerful and close to the gods. What will the gods think?" Pei Ziyun sneered in his heart. At that time, some Achilles would cry.

Achilles was furious. He really couldn't have imagined that Paris spoke so sarcastically and fought back: "Paris, you don't have to be happy too early. You will have to accept the verdict of fate in a moment."

"If you just talk about it, this trick won't work for me." Pei Ziyun said.

Achilles could not bear Pei Ziyun's provocation. In addition, after attacking for so long, he couldn't even take a single Paris, which made him feel like he was losing all his face.

"Hey." Achilles shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed like lightning. This time it was so fast and fierce. Pei Ziyun blocked it with the spear in his hand again.

"Dang." But this time, the power came from the Achilles spear was very huge, and it also contained the will of no end to urge it.

"Bang." Pei Ziyun's spear could not be restrained immediately, could not stand it, and it broke down in response to the sound, and even felt a heart suffocated.

"Damn it, using softness to overcome hardness is indeed the philosophy of the weak, and it is useless to the real strong." Pei Ziyun used to admire the principle of Tai Chi, but he has doubted since the Tai Chi master was beaten into a dog by Sanda.

With the current state, this essence can be brought to the extreme and it also finds that its effect is limited.

"If you can use softness to overcome hardness, what else do you need to do?" Pei Ziyun was depressed and waved back hard, avoiding the spear that Achilles stabbed immediately. Seeing that Pentesilea had gone away, he was no longer fighting with Achilles head-on.
Chapter completed!