"Big Ajax is very powerful. He has a Hero's Bloodline and is at least two levels higher than me." Pei Zi Yun was prepared to retreat as he faced the three heroes, especially Big Ajax.
But since Hector had already rushed over to help, there was no need to trouble himself.
Pei Zi Yun dodged slightly, dodging Big Ajax's attack. At this moment, Hector had already rushed over, and was about to face Big Ajax who was pouncing towards him.
The two of them fought fiercely. They were evenly matched, and it was hard to tell who would win or lose.
The strongest of the three, Big Ajax, was already dealt with by Hector. Pei Zi Yun looked at the two heroes and finally at Palotesilaus.
"Since you are the first to die in history, you shall die by my hand. Menelaus did not manage to kill me, so I shall kill you first."
As he thought of this, the system activated. Pei Zi Yun did not have time to look at it. He raised his sword and rushed towards Palotesilaus.
Palotesilaus wasn't one to be trifled with either. A long spear pierced towards Pei Zi Yun, the sharp tip of the spear gleaming with a dark, cold light. If it was an ordinary soldier, he wouldn't be able to dodge this spear.
But Pei Zi Yun just dodged slightly and dodged the spear. Before his opponent could react, Pei Zi Yun's bronze sword had already slashed towards Palotesilaus.
"Clang." A crisp sound of metal clashing could be heard. It turned out that Palotesilaus had used his shield to block Pei Zi Yun's sword.
"Die!" The King of Yu Bei, Elfenoa, rushed forward. His bronze spear glowed with a cold light as it stabbed towards Pei Zi Yun.
"Clang." Another crisp sound of metal clashing could be heard. Pei Zi Yun's sword drew an arc in the air and blocked the bronze spear that was coming towards him.
Pei Zi Yun, Palotesilaus, and the King of Yu Bei, Elfenoa, began to fight fiercely. Both sides exchanged blows and exchanged blows.
"Greek battle techniques, simple and clear. It has the style of military battle techniques."
"These combat skills are all for killing. There's nothing fancy about them." Pei Zi Yun thought to himself as he felt the battle between Palotesilaus and the King of Yu Bei, Elfenoa.
"But this world doesn't have any mysterious senses, so I can make a move on this aspect."
At the start of the battle, both sides were just probing each other and did not use their full strength. Now that the battle was over, Palotesilaus and King Elfenoah could clearly see Pei Zi Yun's strength. They felt that it would not be easy to take him down. They exchanged glances and came to an agreement. "Let's work together and kill this person."
As for one-on-one combat, the Greeks did not do that — this was a battlefield, not a duel!
At this point, Pei Zi Yun had fought with them once. Although he hadn't used his full strength, he had a clear understanding of their strengths. At this point, he slowly retreated. Secretly, he kicked out with his heel, causing a helmet to move slightly.
Palotesilaos and King Elfenoah saw that Pei Zi Yun was about to retreat. Palotesilaos gave a loud shout as he raised his spear and charged at Pei Zi Yun. His speed was twice as fast as when he had first charged at Pei Zi Yun.
Just as Pei Zi Yun retreated to the side of the helmet, Palotesilaus charged towards him.
Palotesilaos did not even notice Pei Zi Yun's movements. The helmet that had suddenly appeared on the ground was blocking his path.
However, he had used all his strength to charge forward. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.
Pei Zi Yun had been waiting for this fleeting opportunity. He immediately pounced towards Palotesilaos, who had not regained his footing. Palotesilaos was indeed a hero. Even in such a situation, he still managed to stab the spear in his hand towards Pei Zi Yun. However, he could no longer exert much strength with the spear.
Pei Zi Yun blocked the spear with his sword. King Elfenoah, who had not caught up in time, saw that things were not looking good. He shouted and threw the bronze spear in his hand towards Pei Zi Yun.
Pei Zi Yun had already expected that the opponent would help him. He dodged slightly and dodged the incoming bronze spear. The spear brushed past his hair and missed.
At almost the same time, Pei Zi Yun's sword slashed towards Palotesilaos. A cold light flashed, and with a 'pu' sound, the sword slashed across Palotesilaos' throat. Blood splattered everywhere.
Palotesilaos froze. After a breath's time, his body fell to the ground with a loud thud.
The moment Palotesilaos died, Pei Zi Yun could faintly see a soul struggling within the body. The soul's strength had been reduced by more than half, and only a shadow remained.
"Successfully harvested one." Pei Zi Yun thought to himself. However, he was on the battlefield, and the eyes of the gods were constantly on him. It was not convenient for him to take a closer look.
King Elfenoah, who was standing a distance away, saw that Pei Zi Yun had killed Palotesilaos. He was shocked and angry, but at the same time, a little afraid.
He did not expect Prince Paris of Troy to be so powerful. He and Palotesilaos had been surrounded by two heroes, but he had still been killed in such a short period of time. If he were to go up alone, he would be in danger.
"Prince Paris has killed the hero of the Greeks." Elfenoah was shocked and angry. Heroes were different from soldiers. One of them was equipped with armor and weapons. Seeing Paris kill Palotesilaos, the morale of the Trojan soldiers was greatly boosted.
Following the cheers, the Trojans seemed to have gained the upper hand on the battlefield.
"This is the first battle between Troy and Greece. We cannot let the Trojans win the first battle." At this time, Athena muttered.
If the Trojans won the first battle, it would be a huge blow to the Greek army and cause a deviation in their destiny. This would not be in line with the will of the gods, nor would it be in the interests of Athena. She was the guardian of Greece.
She looked at the battlefield and waved her hand. An invisible force surged into the distance. Diomedes, who was rushing over, suddenly felt his body filled with an inexhaustible amount of energy. His courage increased, and his armor and shield shone like the stars of Sirius on an autumn night.
"It's the blessing of the gods!" Although Diomedes did not feel like a priest, and did not know which god was blessing him, he was still full of fighting spirit. With a loud roar, he drove his chariot and charged forward.
In his hands was a bunch of short spears. He picked one up and threw it in one direction. With a "pu" sound, the spear not only pierced through a soldier, it also pierced through another person.
Following this, the Trojans fell one by one. Pei Zi Yun, who had retreated a little, frowned when he saw this.
This hero suddenly became so powerful. Was it the help of the gods? In that instant, he felt the power of Athena again.
Every time he reached a critical juncture, these gods would interfere with his plans. If it weren't for the fact that Hermes and Athena had both intervened, he would have been able to kill Menelaus.
This time, the Trojans finally gained the upper hand, and Athena helped them. How should he deal with this?
Seeing this, Ares frowned and was about to get up. Athena immediately felt it. She did not want to fight with Ares immediately. At this time, she raised her head and said, "Brother, it is best that we do not interfere with the battle between the Trojans and the Greeks. Let them fight on their own and see which side our father wants to win."
Ares nodded and sat down again. Athena then returned to Mount Olympus and raised the golden cup. It seemed that the mortals on both sides had escaped from the intervention of the gods. However, Athena knew that her hero, Diomedes, was still there with the power of the gods.
Diomedes was invincible, killing the Trojans and forcing them to retreat. Even Hector could not stand still and was pushed back by the crowd. At this moment, a horn sounded above the city of Troy. This was the signal to retreat.
"Hector, my respected brother, King Priam, our father, has asked us to retreat. I think this is a good idea."
"The Greeks outnumber us many times. We cannot fight them head on. We must rely on the city of Troy to continuously weaken the enemy."
"Look, the archers on the city wall are ready and waiting for us."
"Please lead the troops and retreat. When we reach the bottom of the city, we can teach the Greeks a lesson."
"As for the Greek hero, I will stop him."
"That person is very powerful. If you can't stop him, I will." Hector said gloomily. He looked at Diomedes, who was shining with light, and he was very afraid.
"Hector, I am not going to use my sword and spear to stop him. Don't forget, I am an expert in archery. In the duel just now, I could not use my bow and arrow. Now, I will use my bow and arrow to kill him!" Pei Zi Yun said coldly.
When Hector heard this, he felt that it was reasonable. This brother of his was better at archery than he was during the competition. He immediately shouted and organized the Trojans to retreat. Diomedes, who was charging forward, immediately felt it and saw the person in front of him!
"Prince Paris, you defeated Menelaus, but you are no match for me." Diomedes shouted loudly at Pei Zi Yun. As he spoke, he threw a spear at Pei Zi Yun.
Pei Zi Yun dodged to the side, and the spear pierced through his left shoulder, not injuring him at all. Pei Zi Yun then shouted, "I admit that your strength is great, far surpassing that of Menelaus. But your attack ends here."
This was a small pit that he had dug for Diomedes. Indeed, Menelaus, who was healing his wound, had a gloomy look on his face. At this time, someone had already brought a bow over. Pei Zi Yun took it and heard three "peng peng peng" sounds. Three arrows were shot towards Diomedes.
"Pu!" The first arrow was blocked, and the second arrow was barely dodged. The third arrow hit Diomedes' shoulder, and fresh blood stained his armor.
However, Diomedes was not fatally wounded. He stood in front of the chariot and said to Stenelaus, "Friend, quickly get down from the chariot and pull out the arrow from my shoulder!"
Stenelaus did as he was told. Fresh blood flowed from the wound, and Diomedes prayed to Athena, "Blue eyed daughter of Zeus, you protected my father in the past. Now, please protect me as well! Pray that my spear will pierce through Prince Paris, who harmed me, so that he will never see the light of day again! "
However, when Athena heard this prayer, she shook her head slightly. Zeus would not allow him to kill Paris on the first day. Indeed, after Diomedes prayed, he endured the pain and threw his spear at Pei Zi Yun.
However, the spear passed through and did not hit Pei Zi Yun. It landed heavily on the city gate. The strange thing was that the gate flashed and bounced back, leaving only a small mark on it.
This was the city of Troy that God had built.
"The first duel and battle is over." Seeing that the Trojans had retreated back to Troy, Zeus stood up on Mount Olympus and took out a golden scale. He placed both of them on the scale and began to weigh them.
"Balance, this suits me very well." Zeus looked at the scale. Although the Greek side had a little more, the difference was not huge. He nodded his head in satisfaction.
If the difference between the two sides was too great, then God would have to intervene. This result was very good. Only by maintaining a stalemate would they be able to continue killing each other.
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