"Bang!"

It was like a waterfall falling down.

In the bursting and broken space, endless poisonous gas surged out from it, falling towards the entire king like an avalanche, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

"Varied…!?"

Looking at the large amount of deadly poison gas surging like an avalanche, the expressions of everyone present frozen.

There are no ordinary people here, all of them are powerful heroes located in the throne of heroes. Their instincts are far superior to ordinary lives. You can clearly feel how deadly the surging poison gas is.

To be honest, the lethal amount of poison gas is beyond control even Semiramis, known as the oldest poison killer.

And there is only one kind of such a terrifying poison in Semiramis' memory.

"Bashum's poison...!"

Yes.

That was Bashum's poison.

The extremely poison that even the gods can poison it completely occupied the battlefield where Bashum was when he entered the combat state. In the end, even the space itself was eroded by poison, forcing Semiramis to isolate that space alone.

Now, these poisons are pouring out of the broken space.

What does this mean?

It means that the space isolated by Semiramis has been broken.

No.

To be more precise, it should be said that it was killed.

Being in it, Semiramis claimed that the existence that had been killed was killed.

So, a cold sword light suddenly appeared in the poisonous gas falling like a waterfall.

"Puchi!"

In the sound of cracking, the terrifying poison gas was cut by the cold sword light, as if the waterfall itself was cut off. It was first cut off with one knife and two, and then dissipated little by little.

And in the deadly poison gas that dissipated, a figure slowly fell down.

"Bang!"

Amid the clearly audible sound of landing, the murderous ghost holding the moon blade fell on the ground in a posture of kneeling on one knee.

His head lowered slightly.

Blood was dripping from the body.

The deadly poisonous gas seemed to have eroded his body, causing a large amount of blood to flow out of his skin like a festering battle, which looked extremely tragic.

However, the murderous aura, which is even more terrifying than poison gas, rises and falls slightly on this person's body, stimulating the hearts of all the followers present.

"you…!"

Semiramis could no longer hide his shake.

"Fangli..."

Joan of Arc was suddenly delighted.

"Who is that?"

Mordred looked surprised.

"You guy...!"

"Are you still alive...!"

Achilles and Atalante were even more stimulated, one raised the cross gun and the other raised the longbow and pointed it at Fang Li.

All that was received was just an action.

A head-up action.

I saw that Fang Li suddenly raised his head.

In his eyes, a pair of ice-blue magic eyes were flashing.

"pound!"

Amid the explosion of the sound of kicking the ground, in the violent shock wave, Fangli's figure seemed to flash, instantly rushed to Achilles's body.

"choke!"

The pleasant and clear chant made the sharp blade turn into a sharp weapon, flashing like a moonlight.

"Puchi!"

Amid the sound of slashing, a large amount of blood sprinkled into the sky.

Achilles, who had no time to react, kept holding up the cross gun and opened his eyes wide.

In front of him, a ferocious wound spread across his entire body, allowing Achilles to fly slowly backwards under the power of the slash.

"What…?"

Achilles silencedly and exuded such shocking words.

The severe pain did not hit Achilles' body until then.

"Bang..."

Achilles fell to the ground with the dull sound of landing.

"cough…!"

A large amount of blood was squirting out of his mouth, and together with the blood flowing from his body, dyed the earth red.

The demigod hero who is proud of being immortal was defeated in a moment when he could not even be considered a blink of an eye.

And the initiator only used one blow.

The ice-blue magic eyes stared at the hero lying on the ground, and Fang Li said calmly.

“First.”

This sentence woke everyone present.

“rider…!”

Atalanta shouted loudly, her delicate face was slightly distorted, and she set up a bow without hesitation.

"laugh…"

However, almost at the same time, Fang Li's figure was bullied into his arms like a ghost. With a "bang", he stretched out his hand and pressed the bow in Atalante's hand.

Immediately, the knife light lit up again.

"Puchi!"

There was another slash, and the blade easily picked out Atalante's flesh and blood, cut open her bones, and let the blood sprinkle into the sky again.

“Woo…”

The Greek hunter finally made a painful sound, and blood flowed out of his mouth, slowly falling down.

The murderer with a little blood stain on his face just spoke coldly.

“The second one.”

Immediately, Fang Li turned his head and looked at the empress on the throne.

"!"

Semiramis was finally scared.

"Why…"

Semiramis shouted in a frightened voice.

"Why are you still alive...!?"

While shouting loudly, Semiramis immediately recited the spell without hesitation.

It was an extremely short and rapid spell.

The effect of the spell is the activation of space transfer.

Semiramis, at the last moment, chose not to fight against the enemy, but to escape.

Unfortunately, the Assyrian empress was still one step slower.

"Zheng!"

When the dazzling light like stars flashed from under the throne, the blood-filled murderous ghost turned into a meteor, flashing and fleeting in space with a momentum like a splitting sea.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Semiramis.

The deadly sword light passed by at a rapid speed.

"Puchi!"
To be continued...