Chapter 547： Weighing the balance (1/2)

”Da Easi is very powerful, the blood of heroes, at least higher than me two.” Pei Ziyun faced three heroes, especially Da Easi, among them, has planned to retreat.

But now that Hector has rushed for reinforcements, don't bother.

Pei Ziyun flashed slightly, letting the big Eas hit, just at this time Hector had already rushed over, just right against the big Eas.

The two instantly fight, and when the chess meets each other, it will be difficult to distinguish between them at 1:30.

The most powerful of the three, Eas, had already been dealt with by Hector, Pei Ziyun glanced at the two heroes, and finally stared at Palote Silas.

”Since you died first in history, let me die. Menelaus has not yet harvested, so I will harvest you first.”

As soon as I thought about it, the system moved, but Pei Ziyun didn't have time to watch it, and drew his sword towards Palote Silas.

Palote Silas was not easy to mess with. A spear pierced Pei Ziyun who rushed towards it. The sharp spear tip flashed a dark cold light. In the words of ordinary soldiers, it was impossible to face the spear that came quickly. Dodge.

But Pei Ziyun only made a slight sideways turn, and made a spear, without waiting for the other side to respond, Pei Ziyun's bronze long sword had already slashed over Palote Silas.

”Dang.” There was a sound of crisp metal impact. It turned out that it was Palote Silas who blocked Pei Ziyun's long sword with a shield.

”Go to death!” King Elefnoa of Yor'a rushed up, the bronze short spear faintly cold, and it was a stab at Pei Ziyun, forming a fork attack.

”Dang.” There was another crisp impact, and Pei Ziyun drew an arc in the air in his hand, just separating the short bronze spear that hit him.

Pei Ziyun and Palotra Silas and King Elefnoah of Yorah fought fiercely. You and I came and went to each other fiercely.

”Greece's combat skills are simple and clear. They have the style of combat skills in the army.”

”These combat techniques are killing techniques, without any fancy.” Pei Ziyun felt the battle with Palote Silas and King Elefnoa of Yorah, thinking secretly.

”But this world does not have the mysterious and mysterious sense, but can start in this area.”

At the beginning of the attack, the two sides were mainly tentative and did not do their best. At this time, after the battle was completed, Palote Silas and King Elefnoah of Peoria saw the strength of Pei Ziyun and felt it was not easy to win. After exchanging eyes, they have reached a consensus: ”Join them together and kill this person.”

As for fighting alone, the Greeks did not engage in this set-this is a battlefield, not a duel!

Pei Ziyun fought against them at this time. Although they did not do their best, they also had a clear understanding of these two strengths. At this time, they slowly retreated, kicked in the heel, and moved a helmet on the ground a bit. .

Seeing Pei Ziyun wanting to retreat, Palote Silas and King Elefnoah of Yorah, Palot Silas screamed and rushed towards Pei Ziyun with a spear, faster than just When he started rushing to Pei Ziyun, he doubled.

Immediately after Pei Ziyun stepped back to the helmet side, Palote Silas could kill him.

Palote Silas did not see Pei Ziyun's small movements at all, and the helmet protruding from the ground was blocking his way forward.

But he sprinted with all his strength, and was caught too late when he found out.

Pei Ziyun was waiting for this fleeting fighter, and suddenly rushed to the unsteady foothold of Palote Silas. Palote Silas was indeed a hero. In this way, he speared Pei Ziyun in his hand. The spear could not exert much force.

Pei Ziyun separated his spear with a sword, but he did not keep up with King Elefnoa of Yau'a in time. He screamed, and the bronze short spear in his hand was thrown at Pei Ziyun.

Pei Ziyun had expected that the other party would lend a helping hand, and with a little concession, he flashed over the short bronze spear, which brushed his hair and fell off.

Almost at the same time, Pei Ziyun's sword drew towards Palotte Silas, a cold light flashed, and a ”swipe”, the sword ran across Palote Silas's throat, blood splashed.

Pallot Silas was still the same, after a breath time, he fell to the ground.

At the moment Pallot Silas was killed, Pei Ziyun could faintly see a soul struggling in the body, and the strength in the body was less than half, with only a little shadow.

”Successfully harvested one.” Pei Ziyun thought secretly, but at this time on the battlefield, the eyes of the gods were constantly watching, it is not easy to look carefully.

King Elefnoah, standing in the distance, saw Panatesilais being killed by Pei Ziyun, and was really frightened and frightened.

He could not have imagined that Prince Troy of Troy was so powerful. He and his two heroes were besieged by him. He also killed a hero in such a short time. It would be dangerous if he went up alone.

”Prince Paris killed the hero of the Greeks.” Not to mention the frustration of Elefnoa, the hero and the soldier were different. One of them was wearing armor and weapons. Morale of the Trojan soldiers rose.