Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 640: Death is chasing here

"Athena (Athena) is here." Pei Ziyun saw that Odysseus was about to escape from the field of vision, and then rushed forward. He felt Athena rushing over. His eyes were cold and he didn't chase anymore. With a sound, the spear in his hand was thrown at Odysseus.

"Shoot." As soon as the spear shot, with a sharp sound, it turned into a meteor that cut through the sky and flew quickly towards Odysseus.

"It is the power of the wind. Paris has mastered the power of the wind, even if it is very weak." Athena immediately understood that Odysseus was difficult to resist.

"Dang." Athena stretched her hand away, making a crisp sound.

Pei Ziyun didn't stop, picking up a spear from the ground, and throwing it at Odysseus again, the spear flew to Odysseus in the distance with a "shoo".

There is no doubt that the spear that was thrown out was thrown away by Athena again.

Athena was angry at Pei Ziyun's rudeness, she yelled at Pei Ziyun: "Mortal, don't be presumptuous."

Pei Ziyun knew that he couldn't go too far. Even Athena must protect Odysseus. After trying it twice, he couldn't kill Odysseus forcibly.

"You are Athena, I obey your will, but you can't defy fate either." Pei Ziyun said, rushing towards the Greek soldier, the wind rolled up on his body, his footsteps were flying, and he rushed in between the ups and downs. Among the nervous Greek soldiers.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The soldier's weapon is not evasive at all. A whirlwind is generated in the splash of sparks, which is a body formed at high speed.

"Puff puff puff" the force of the wind speeded up the attack. Every time he moved forward, the tip of his spear flashed. Only a dozen Greek soldiers were splashed with blood, but they were killed immediately.

Then there was a stroke of the spear tip, a cold glow flashed, and the semi-circular arc was stained with a thin layer of light, which is different from the Daxu world. This time the streamer is not the slightest difference, it will face a dozen or so The Greek soldier had his throat cut, just cut through the fragile trachea and blood vessels, and sprayed out a thick blood mist in front of his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

More than a dozen Greek soldiers have not yet died. They fell to the ground, their hands kept covering their hands, and there was a terrible and vague wailing from their throats.

This is obviously far beyond everyone’s imagination. Even the Greek soldiers who are accustomed to life and death can't help but show deep fear. More importantly, the spear pierced Pei Ziyun completely does not work. This is what makes Greece. The most desperate thing for soldiers.

Everyone retreated subconsciously, and some even stumbled. Pei Ziyun saw this situation, knowing that the time had come, and shouted: "Kneel and don't die, disarm and don't kill."

"Puff puff puff..."

"Boom boom boom..."

"Dangdangdang..."

The few who were still hesitating were killed immediately, there was a series of kneeling sounds around, and the sound of weapons being thrown on the ground, one after another, hundreds of Greek soldiers who came to Mount Ida all threw their weapons and knelt on the ground. .

"Pick up these weapons and keep all the prisoners in custody." Pei Ziyun took away the spears and ordered his soldiers to capture all these Greek soldiers.

"The separation of gods and humans, the dominance of heroes, and the reputation of heroes for thousands of years in the world made me kill the Greek heroes, and killed many people in a row, so that they all fell in an instant." Pei Ziyun thought, but Without hesitation, he said: "You deal with it here, I have to chase the enemy."

Speaking, ignored it, and chased in the direction of Odysseus.

Helen watched the Greek soldiers surrender outside, and followed him down. She saw Menelaus's body fall to the ground from a distance, her eyes wide open, it was clear that she did not die.

"Menelaus!" Helen looked at the corpse quietly for a while, and couldn't help but shed a tear.

She was in a very complicated mood. In any case, after living together for such a long time, she still had some feelings. At this time, seeing his life lost here, Helen couldn't help feeling a little compassionate.

Other women were very happy when they saw Pei Ziyun's great power, killed so many Greek heroes, and captured Greek soldiers. They cheered and cheered for Pei Ziyun's strength and victory.

Andromache kept crying while holding her baby. She was joyful, sad, and disappointed. She remembered Hector, when she had such an invincible posture for her husband.

Now, everything is gone.

But at last the child's life was saved, and he won't be killed by the Greeks.

"Paris is victorious." Cassandra murmured at all this, acting as a prophet. She immediately felt the change of fate. In the heavy darkness, a ray of light tore through the dark curtain.

The great sadness is followed by great joy. She could not help shouting: "Father, look, Paris will definitely rebuild Troy."

Pei Ziyun's figure has disappeared in Mount Ida, his speed is very fast, and he is now killing towards Troy City.

Troy City

The smoke billowed, and the screams were continuous, but much less than in the night.

"Quickly, move all the slaves and wealth to the ship." Someone shouted at the city gate, and the brigade drove out. The Greeks looted countless treasures in Troy, not to mention the treasures in the Troy Palace. The Greeks ransacked several times, but the homes and cellars of the civilians and merchants were not spared.

"All men are killed, women and children are our slaves."

Agamemnon looked at all this with satisfaction, and saw that hundreds of women and children were driven away. They were still wearing their previous costumes, all of them noble ladies.

"Queens, princesses, noble ladies, and those women with talents or skills." Even the queen Herba became a prisoner, struggling to walk on the road, many Trojan women followed, weeping sadly all the way, Can't help but shudder with fear, his face pale.

Many ordinary women were consumed last night. Their snow-white bodies lay across the street, with blood stains everywhere.

"There are also craftsmen, all rush to the boat." These Troy women and children rushed to the boat. They were survivors and trophies at the same time.

These slaves will be brought back to Greece and distributed to the princes and heroes of the city-states according to their achievements. Some will be traded in the slave market.

As for the men, the Greeks chose to kill all but the artisans, so this time in Troy, almost all the men’s bodies were left.

Only the Trojan elder Antonol, who has repeatedly shown goodwill to the Greeks and sheltered Menelaus and Odysseus, so the Greeks did not kill his family and asked him to keep all his property.

Agamemnon escorted these slaves back, making the heroes happy, because in addition to the visible treasures, these women and children are also very valuable.

The war has been going on for so long. In fact, many people didn't pursue it much. In the end, it was nothing more than to break the city of Troy and obtain a lot of spoils.

"We are going to offer sacrifices to God and have a feast!"

"The gods are here, we have won!" Agamemnon commanded loudly, and immediately won everyone's cheers.

The battleship held a grand banquet for the attack on Troy and for finally ending the seven-year war.

Soon, the heroes were drinking happily around the table. The table was piled up with all kinds of delicious barbecue, and the jug was also filled with wine, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

In the banquet, there are also skilled singers, who have adapted all the achievements of the Greek heroes in this war into songs, especially the achievements of Achilles, which are the key targets of adaptation. They are playing the harp. , Singing Achilles' deeds.

"Thank God for allowing us to win this war. Without God's help, it is hard to imagine that we can win this war. Now all of us should thank the gods for their love for us." Kalkas stood up Praising the gods and calling on all the Greek heroes to stand together to give salutes, he first poured the wine in the glass on the ground to worship the gods, and the heroes stood up and did the same.

But Agamemnon was a little unhappy, feeling that this hateful prophet had robbed himself of the limelight again. This argument was obviously more suitable for him, the commander-in-chief who led the Greeks to victory.

"We should also thank our commander Agamemnon. Without his leadership, it would be difficult for us to win the war." A Greek hero saw that Agamemnon's face was wrong, and said quickly. Please the words of Agamemnon.

At this time, everyone raised their wine glasses again and respected Agamemnon. Agamemnon was in a better mood. He retaliated to the hero and drank all the wine in his hand.

"I would also like to thank all the heroes in this war and the heroes who unfortunately left us. Without your efforts, there would be no victory for us. Let us do this cup together." Agamemnon said. .

"Dry." Everyone drank all the wine in the glass, and the sound of "gumming" and "gumming" drinking resounded throughout the audience, making the whole scene enthusiastic.

"This war is over. I must take a good rest for a few years when I go back this time." Someone said, everyone nodded. In the seven years, how many powerful heroes and princes died, everyone has a huge burden. Under pressure, no one can guarantee that he will survive.

At this time, I push the cups and change the cups to release the pressure for many years.

Just as everyone was drinking happily, there was a commotion at the door, and Agamemnon looked up unhappily, and saw someone rushing in, his face white and blue.

"Honorable friend, Odysseus, King of Ithaca, what's the matter with you?"

"Come on, drink a glass of wine to ease your hunger and thirst."

Odysseus had no intention of drinking, and said loudly: "It’s not good, Paris killed Aas, Menelaus, Steineros, Nestor, and he’s rushing towards us. Come."

"He is now stronger than Achilles."

The news that Odysseus brought was too shocking. Everyone's first reaction was that they couldn't believe it. The news was too outrageous.

"Odysseus, did you make up this ridiculous lie when you attacked Mount Ida against a disadvantage?"

"Paris is really powerful, but if you say he is stronger than Achilles~IndoMTL.com~Who would believe it?" Diomedes couldn't believe it either.

"I don't believe it." Few of the Greek heroes on the scene believed that Paris had become so powerful in a short time. On the battlefield, everyone had never seen Paris take a shot, at most it was about the same as Little Aias.

"Okay, Odysseus, although you failed the siege of Mount Ida, I don’t blame you, the big deal is that we will rest for a while and gather the army to attack again. I don’t believe in a little Ida. The mountain can't be conquered yet." After speaking, Agamemnon laughed.

Odysseus was helpless to see that everyone didn't believe what he said, but if he hadn't seen this news with his own eyes, he would not believe it.

Looking at everyone’s unbelief, Odysseus gritted his teeth and didn’t explain much. He turned around and left, urging the people who rushed over after hearing the news: "Hurry up, my herald, go and let our soldiers go Ship, move all the slaves and wealth to the ship."

"Raise the sail quickly, whoever dares to delay, I will deal with it in accordance with military law."

Listening to Odysseus yelling loudly, all the heroes immediately looked at each other. Is Odysseus playing for real?

At this moment, the prophet Karkas stood up with a trembling voice: "God has given me a revelation, that my destiny has changed, and the **** of death left Troy and chased us."

"Only by setting sail quickly and leaving the coast, can we be spared."

Many princes and heroes changed their faces when they heard the prophet Karkas say.

Kalkas’ predictions are very accurate. This is an accepted fact. Otherwise, the war has been fought for many years and he would not be allowed to join the army.

At the same time these princes and heroes changed their faces, Agamemnon sank after hearing this, but he was still unwilling to admit the facts: "Paris is stronger than Achilles?"

"No, it's impossible!"

Just talking, and only heard a "boom", the far door collapsed.