Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 581: Peng Te Silea was injured


A battleship was sprinting across the sea, heading towards Troy, Pei Ziyun stood on the battleship's deck, quietly raising his eyes and looking into the distance.

It has been several months since I set off on Ochigea Island. In the past few months, I have been sailing all the way on the sea. In addition to adding fresh water and food, I will choose to go ashore, and everything else is spent at sea, which can be regarded as a smooth journey.

At this time, it was winter, and snow flakes fell. After a while, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the deck.

Pei Ziyun stepped on the snow, slowly pacing around the boat, stretched his body, raised his face and let the snowflakes fall, only feeling tired and bored gradually disappeared.

"Sure enough, there is nothing new about this boring sea trip. None of the gods looked at me." Pei Ziyun understood the gods very well.

The sight of the gods is on new things, big things, the more critical or exciting, the more they watch, but if they are the same, they will be lethargic-this is the same as watching the live broadcast before.

But this is suitable for viewing, just listen to the secret thought: "System!"

I saw a plum in front of me, zoomed in quickly, and turned into a translucent data frame with a touch of light, with a status display on the data section.

"The Imprisonment of Calypso, 1/3"

"The fifth layer of the hero's bloodline (131.5%)"

"Look like this, I have completed one third, and I can get 1 Destiny Point?"

"That's enough. To complete three, I really can't do anything."

"Digest all the monsters, my current power can be upgraded to the sixth level, and I feel that the power required for each level upgrade is getting bigger and bigger."

For a long time, Pei Ziyun took a deep breath, but saw a sailor saying: "Prince Paris, there is Troy ahead."

The voice was trembling, it was obvious that I had been away for so long, now I was getting home, and I was very excited. Pei Ziyun looked at it, and as expected, there was a mainland line in the distance. He nodded, and he missed Troy a little.

As the ship got closer and closer, Pei Ziyun stood on the deck with high spirits and said loudly: "Quickly, we will be home soon. Let's work hard and speed up."

Everyone also went home eagerly, and under the action of the sails, they squeezed the sculls vigorously, and the ship moved toward Troy at a faster speed like an arrow from the string.

"You guys have followed me for so long and have suffered a lot. When I get home, I will definitely be rewarded." Pei Ziyun looked at the rest of the people and said.

Before the tornado struck, there were fifty sailors on the ship. After the tornado struck, there were more than ten left. Now they come home with him, there are only seven of them. These people have indeed suffered hardships, and now they have all their hardships. , He will not treat them badly.

"Thank you prince." All seven were overjoyed.

After a while, the outline of the land in the distance was looming, Pei Ziyun ordered the ship to be headed to the secret pier in Troy.

The secret pier of Troy was in a secret harbor, and the battleship Pei Ziyun slowly approached. Because there was no prior notice, the warning on the pier was overwhelming, and several battleships came out and approached Pei Ziyun's battleship.

"Who." Someone asked from the warship that Troy sailed out of.

Pei Ziyun walked out of the room and said, "It's me."

At first glance, the centurion on the battleship didn’t recognize him. After a closer look, he found that he was Prince Paris, who had been missing for a long time. He was pleasantly surprised: "Prince Paris, you are finally back. King Priam is very Miss you!"

Pei Ziyun smiled slightly, of course he knew that Priam missed him, and the battle of Troy lost himself, and he seemed to be cut off.

The battleship slowly drew up to the pier, and when it got off the ship, the wind rolled up the snow and it got bigger and bigger. Pei Ziyun looked up at the dim sky and asked: "How many roads are there to Troy?"

"There is a long road, such a heavy snow, Prince Paris, you rest and go back." The centurion said immediately.

The reason is very simple. The easy-to-find ports have long been occupied or supervised by the Greeks. The secret ports that are not easy to find are naturally far away, and although it is morning, it is indeed snowy. Pei Ziyun looked at himself, They all became savages, and the sailors were exhausted and smiled: "Then take a rest and go back tomorrow."

The residence at the Secret Port is actually very simple, but there is a pigpen surrounded by rocks, a few pigs in the pen, and two bulldogs guarding it. The dog found Pei Ziyun and barked and rushed over.

The centurion in the port hurriedly yelled, Pei Ziyun looked around and said: "Kill two pigs, let us have a good meal, and cost me to come out."

"Also, prepare hot water and new clothes."

The centurion was overjoyed and promised loudly that although there were pigs, they could not slaughter them casually. This was cheap. Soon, the screams of pigs came from outside and the report: "Prince Paris, the water has been burned. Alright."

Pei Ziyun nodded slightly. After sailing on the sea for so long, but he hadn't taken a hot bath, he couldn't bear it at this time, so he went quickly.

Although the conditions are simple, with wooden barrels, I took a bath comfortably, washed away my fatigue for several months, cut off his beard with a dagger, and changed into new clothes.

When he came out, he was a handsome and beautiful prince again.

When we arrived in the hall, the fire was very hot. Pei Ziyun had wooden piers, and others spread dry grass and branches on the ground, only a rough sheepskin was placed on it, but this is the normal state of this world, everyone Not paying attention, staring at the fire.

Someone has killed the two pigs, cut the meat into slices, put them on an iron fork, and roasted them on the fire. The centurion poured the sweet wine from the jar into the bowl and placed it in front of the prince, saying : "Prince, please enjoy!"

But Pei Ziyun first walked out the door, poured a glass of wine on the ground, and gave a gift to the gods, and then went back and gobbled it up. After half of it, when the centurion poured himself a glass of wine, he said: "Tell me more about Troy's situation!"

"Yes, prince." The greasy centurion replied, "After you left, it has been almost a year since you left. Half of the dozen or so city-states around have been destroyed, and half have joined us."

"Missier, Luenass, Thebes, Amazon, we Trojans are getting stronger and stronger."

Speaking, dark clouds covered the sky at this time, the wind was whistling in the air, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, the centurion quickly added matches, Pei Ziyun sat leaning on the fire and listened carefully to the centurion’s report to him Time information found that everything was still normal. In the past year, heroes rarely died in battle, but many soldiers died.

"Prince Paris, Queen Pente Silea of ​​the Amazon has come to Troy. In addition to her, the kings and princes of Luenass and Thebes have arrived."

"Hmph, now our people are not far behind the hateful Greeks. The time to fight back is coming. The Greeks who can be beaten will surely fall in love."

Pei Ziyun pondered slightly, the king and prince came and didn't care too much, but the Amazonian Pentesilea...

"How long has Queen Pente Silea been here?" Pei Ziyun asked.

"Prince Paris, she has been here for half a year. She is indeed the daughter of Ares. She has rushed and killed many times on the battlefield, which severely frustrated the spirit of the Greeks."

"Is Princess Hippolyte of Amazon also here?" Pei Ziyun asked.

The Centurion was startled, not sure why Prince Paris paid attention to this, but he continued: "It is said that he has stayed in the country."

"Oh, there is no death?" Pei Ziyun thought secretly. In history, Peng The Silea came to Troy to fight, but he came here because he killed his sister Hippolyte and wanted to make atonement.

"Is it because of my own reasons that changed the result?" Pei Ziyun thought, feeling a moment of relaxation, and continued to ask: "Are there any other important things?"

"Prince Paris, not long ago, I heard that a prince named Achilles came with fifty warships. He first breached Missière, plundered a lot of wealth, and also robbed Apollo’s The beautiful daughter of the priest Cluses, Cluses, proved his bravery to the Greeks."

"This is a big setback. Queen Ponte Silea said to kill him with her own hands."

"What?" Pei Ziyun was shocked, not wanting to save Missier last time, but this time it was broken by Achilles according to fate, and Queen Pente Silea went to kill Achilles, it was meat. The steamed bun hit the dog and never returned, so he quickly asked: "When is this?"

"Not long ago, I was transferred to the dock to change the guard for only two days." said the centurion.

Pei Ziyun stood up immediately. Almost at the same time, Chai burst into the fire. The centurion’s mouth was full of oil and looked surprised: "Prince, what's the matter with you?"

"Quickly, prepare the car immediately and rush to Troy." Seeing the Centurion standing still, Pei Ziyun's tone was cold: "Centurion, you obey the order."

The centurion then came to his senses, looked at the snow outside, swallowed it back when he wanted to say something, just jumped out and shouted: "Quickly, prepare the car."

Pei Ziyun quickly put on a white tunic, a bronze belt and a long sword hung around his waist, and hurried out.

At the door, the chariot was ready, Pei Ziyun got on the chariot and ordered: "Quickly, go directly to the battlefield outside the city."

The centurion didn't dare to neglect, he nodded, flicked his whip, "pop, pop", two consecutive crisp whips, and the chariot drove toward Troy.

The chariot moved quickly, but it was about noon before arriving outside the city, but the city gate was closed, and someone was fighting on the battlefield in the distance.

Pei Ziyun is anxious in his heart~IndoMTL.com~If he delays for a minute, Queen Pentesilea will be a little more dangerous, and she hastened to say: "Rush to the battlefield."

The centurion is a soldier, and without hesitation at this moment, the chariot galloped towards the battlefield where it was fighting, and the speed did not slow down by half.

The Greeks on the battlefield were taken aback. He didn't expect a tank to rush over from the side and attack him.

After the initial panic of the Greeks, someone blocked the chariot and said: "I am Morion, who are you?"

Pei Ziyun was anxious in his heart, how could he talk nonsense with him, holding a spear in his hand, without saying anything, stabbed at Morion fiercely.

The spear resembled a flash of lightning, and the quick Morion couldn't react at all, so he was pierced by the chest.

Pei Ziyun drew the spear, and the fountain of blood spewed out from the open Morion wound. The man fell heavily, spitting blood in his mouth, and it seemed that he could not survive.

The surrounding Greek soldiers were shocked. They did not expect anyone to kill Morion at once. Pei Ziyun carried his spear and ordered the chariot: "Continue to rush in."

The chariot smashed over, and whenever it resisted, it killed immediately, killing more than a dozen people in a row, and suddenly broke through the front line, revealing the battle in the middle.

I saw a young man shouting loudly: "Woman, how dare you fight against the most powerful hero in the world? Didn't you see Hector trembling in front of me? Your end has come."

After finishing speaking, the spear in his hand was thrown strongly towards Queen Pente Silea.

"Shoo." The spear was like a shooting star, which cut through the sky and hurled it at Queen Pengthe Silea.

Faced with this swift meteor spear, Pente Silea was unable to evade at all, so she could only raise her shield to block, and only heard a "puff", the spear pierced through the shield, and pierced her. body of.

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