Chapter 685

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"Something's wrong!"

Once again, she intercepted the arrow of Charon. Atalante stopped Achilles who wanted to rush to the black castle. She stared at the front with vigilant eyes. She didn't care about the battle between Spartacus and the mysterious giant in the black below.

As one of the most famous hunters in Greek mythology, she has a strong wild instinct and can even detect the coming of danger in advance. At the moment, her instinct gives an extremely strong sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis was not so strong even in the face of kaludon Warcraft.

This made her vigilant and even ready to retreat.

After all, it's not far from the base camp of the black side. When the other party's seven followers are complete, they can't resist it alone. She doesn't even want to come unless she wants to see Spartacus.

You should know that the Grail War has only started two days, and their preparations have not been done well. Even their swordsmen have not gathered yet. It is really not the time to fight with the black side.

"Elder sister, are the black followers pouring out?"

After being reminded by atalante, Achilles put away the smile that often hung on his face, and his expression also hardened, staring warily at the front.

He is really confident in his strength, but he is not confident enough to fight against the seven followers of the other party by relying on his three people.

That's not self-confidence, but death level arrogance!

However, he also has his own pride. Even if he can't defeat the seven followers of the black side with his strength, he is confident that no one can stop him if he wants to withdraw.

And this time, they just hold the idea of waste utilization, with the help of uncontrollable Spartacus to test the identity and skills of black followers, and don't want to fight.

"Withdraw!"

Suddenly, atalante's wild instinct gave a crazy warning, and even almost collapsed, which changed atalante's look and greeted Achilles to retreat at the first time.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

"Capital punishment king!"

The Duke's cold drink sounded, and countless sharp iron cones rose from the earth, turning a one kilometer radius into a steel jungle. Atalante suffered heavy losses in an instant.

Achilles on the other side noticed something wrong, turned into a streamer and rushed to atalante, trying to save him and retreat quickly.

At this time, Wang Hao stepped out of the space crack, waved his hand, and one arm fell with a spin. As for the figures of Achilles and atalante, they had disappeared.

"Worthy of the heel in Greek mythology, running is fast!"

Looking at the fallen arm, Wang Hao was not surprised that he failed to leave Achilles. After all, he is a hero who is very good at speed. As long as he doesn't love war, no one can stop him. It's good to cut off one of his arms this time.

Of course, this is mainly the reason why Wang Hao is merciful. Otherwise, if he breaks out with all his strength, Achilles, who is only a follower, cannot escape.

It would take a few days for Achilles to regenerate even if he lost the arm.

"Archduke, how's your side?"

Holding Achilles' arm in his hand, Wang Hao asked the Archduke. At the same time, they went to Spartacus and Jiantong geese who were still fighting at night.

"The king's capital punishment king has integrated into the body of the other archers. It's not easy to take it out."

Dagong's face is a little ugly. He used to rush to kill the other archers, but who thought he just hurt the other party seriously, and then he was rescued by the enemy cavalry.

However, from the performance just now, it seems that the cavalry of the red side are not ordinary heroes like the gunmen.

This makes the Duke feel more gloomy, and he has a feeling of both Yu and Liang.

He thought he was invincible when he was blessed by his native land, but no one thought that the quality of the followers of the red side was not bad. Two of the four followers were demigods.

That's a pit!

"Oppressor, oppressor!"

At the first time when the Archduke appeared, Spartacus was as happy as a madman, flying the Tongyan night, waving his sword and rushing towards the Archduke.

"For the brave who wields a sword to the strong in order to resist oppression, this king recognizes your challenge!"

The unhappy Archduke saw Spartacus rush, without ambiguity, and directly launched the capital punishment king to stab Spartacus into a mutton kebab.

To be honest, Spartacus is a first-class hero follower, but the employment of crazy soldiers limits the strength of the other party. Otherwise, it is not so easy to win Spartacus with the strength of the Archduke, even with the blessing of national power.

In fact, the most suitable job for Spartacus is swordsman.

At the moment of temporarily controlling Spartacus, Wang Hao made a decisive move and knocked Spartacus out.

Although it's simple to say, it's not easy to knock out the follower. After all, the follower's body structure is different from that of ordinary people, and its core is an idea separated from the spirit noumenon.

If you want to stun it, you have to temporarily ban that idea and cut the connection with the body. It's very difficult to do this.

Without much waiting, he tore open a space crack and threw Spartacus in. At the same time, there was Jiantong wild goose night cut off by the waist.

This time, the injury of Jiantong wild goose night was very bad, and the wounds in other parts were all right. The most important thing was that Spartacus almost cut off the whole waist of Jiantong wild goose night with his last sword, even half of his lumbar spine was cut off, and his internal organs were torn to pieces by the cruel sword Qi.

"Is Mr. yanye all right?"

Charon looked at the miserable inter Tongyan night and asked with concern. Ah Fu had been scared to cover his eyes and couldn't bear to see it.

Ken's mother and little Jack squatted down curiously and poked the visceral fragments revealed by Jian Tong goose night with their fingers.

"Teacher, I feel I can save it!"

Jian Tongyan, who was barely breathing, tried to resist the pain of waist cutting and asked Wang Hao for help.

Thanks to hellish cultivation in the past six months, his resilience can be called abnormal. Even if he suffered such fatal wounds, he didn't die immediately. However, he can also feel that his vitality is rapidly losing from the wound. If he doesn't deal with it, he will die.

"How disgusting!"

Trying to resist his nausea, Wang Hao stuffed back the visceral fragments of Jiantong yanye, a cheap disciple, and sewed up the torn belly.

As for the real repair, naturally it was left to Jian Tong yanye himself. The injury looked serious, but he knew the limit of the cheap disciple. He could survive with his own strength and become stronger.

After a simple treatment of the wound, Wang Hao ignored Jian Tongyan night and got up to look at Spartacus who had been knocked out.

At the moment, Charon and Archduke were watching Spartacus with vigilance in case the other party woke up and burst into trouble.

"Can job transfer really be done?"

Charon was shocked by Wang Hao's previous idea that the other party wanted to change jobs for Spartacus, and when the Holy Grail was full.

"It's not to create one more job referral out of thin air, but to exchange with my job referral."

Shaking his head slightly, Wang Hao used the secret method he had just created to separate the swordsman job given by his holy grail.

In fact, he had thought about this for a long time. The secret method that he gave Dagong the treasure of separation skills was a test of this idea, and the result was very successful.

Compared with the skills and treasures that belong to the followers of the spirit, the job introduction given by the great holy cup is much worse, so it is not difficult to separate.

The difficulty is how to pull out other people's Holy Grail employment, which is different from their own display. It is hundreds of times more difficult, even with Wang Hao's current strength.

Of course, it's just a little difficult!

Six hours later, Wang Hao sat down in a chair sweating. Standing beside him was his experimental subject Spartacus.

However, Spartacus at the moment is different from before. Without the atmosphere of madness and violence, the whole person seems peaceful, but everyone can see the terrible power contained under this peace.

At the same time, the sword in his hand has also been magnified several times, which is two meters long. It is also a special giant sword.

Dagong and others all stared at Spartacus, because Spartacus was awake at the moment.

"Why did you wake me up?"

Without paying attention to the targeting of Dagong and others, Spartacus looked at Wang Hao who was slumped in his chair.

Although he was a little crazy because of the crazy influence of crazy soldiers, he did not lose his reason and memory, so he knew all his previous experiences.

Now he doesn't understand why the red swordsman follower wants to exchange his swordsman job with him.

You should know that among the seven followers of the Holy Grail War, swordsman, Spearman and Archer are often the most powerful, and their quality is better than that of other followers, and swordsman is the most powerful of the three.

Therefore, this kind of swordsman job that abandons his own side is very irrational, especially the other heroes and followers summoned by the red side.

"I've heard of your deeds. I don't think heroes should be reduced to that."

Wang Hao, who barely recovered, stood up, shrugged indifferently and continued: "this behavior may be stupid in your opinion, but it's worth it in my opinion."

Glancing at several people present, Wang Hao explained: "the only contact point between the big Holy Grail and us is the professional strength it gives, which is the core of marking our position.

Now that you have inherited the position of swordsman on our side, you are equivalent to turning into a hero follower on our side. Now we have no contradiction of absolute opposition. "

Yes, Wang Hao is going to take Spartacus for his own use and turn them into their own people.

Of course, the most important thing is that Spartacus is the only person he can change now.

He is a swordsman in the black side, so the goal of conversion must at least have the adaptability of swordsmen.

Look at the seven followers of the red side. The magician Shakespeare plays with a pen, the assassin female emperor plays with poison, the gunner Gardner is a pure gun soldier, and the cavalry Achilles also plays with a gun.

Archer atalante, let alone a pure archer.

Today, only Xiao Mo, a swordsman himself, and Spartacus, a crazy warrior, are left to play with swords.

Don't think about it, so you can only work on Spartacus.

"But in turn, don't you become the follower of the red side? They can order you to do anything with a spell. "

Ah Fu puzzled and thought it was a kind of business that lost money.

You know, Wang Hao is much stronger than a Spartacus. They are not in the same dimension.

If the Royal Lord of the red side ordered Wang Hao to kill here through a curse, no one on their side could resist it.

"I am different from you. You are followers constructed by the magic of the great holy cup. Everything is based on the magic of the great holy cup. You can't resist the command of the curse.

But I was summoned when I was dying. This is my real body, so I will have strong resistance to the curse. Besides... "

Speaking of this, Wang Hao smiled proudly and said, "do you think you can affect my will by relying on a mere curse?"

In this regard, he has absolute self-confidence. You know, the only thing he can carry through is the cultivation of zhenlingjian. Although he has not recovered much, zhenlingjian is actually the middle level of Taiyi.

If you put it in this world, it is at least equal to the two inhibitory forces. Do you really think that you can command the two inhibitory forces to do things with a little magic spell.

Even if the spirit body comes, the spells made by these great holy cups will not have any effect.

However, the words made the Archduke look a little ugly. He was arrogant. If he had to succumb to the power of the curse, he even warned his royal Lord danick at the beginning of his arrival.

Compared with Wang Hao, as a king, he is too far away.

"In that case, my sword is your sword!"

After carefully sensing his own employment force, he found that he had indeed changed his position and completely disconnected from the previous Red Emperor. Spartacus was a little silent and spoke out his choice and position in a deep voice.

But this surprised Wang Hao. They almost thought that the goods in front of him were disguised by the limitless sword saint. That line was too familiar!