Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 916 Four versus One
When Cu Chulainn heard this, his eyes shone with determination, and his chest suddenly stood up, like a towering mountain, unshakable. There was a stubborn look on his face, which was a sign of persistence in his self-belief and respect for his master Scathach.

He clutched the red magic gun in his hand, which was the symbol of his battle and the source of his strength. The magic gun danced in his hand, like a red fire snake tumbling in the air, making a deafening whistling sound, as if it was about to tear the surrounding air apart. Every wave was accompanied by vibrations in the air, forming tiny cracks, as if even the space was trembling with his power.

The strong wind radiated from the magic gun, forming invisible forces that caused the surrounding soil to crack inch by inch, as if even the earth was trembling for Cu Chulainn's power. He is like the center of the storm. No matter how the outside world changes, his heart remains as firm as ever.

"Then let me do it first!" Cu Chulainn shouted, his voice full of confidence and determination. He stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, his leg muscles bounced like springs, and he rushed out in an instant, galloping towards Chang Wei.

His figure was like a blue electric light, drawing a dazzling trajectory in the air. His speed was extremely fast, as if he was going to burn the air. When he was still more than five meters away from Chang Wei, he suddenly thrust out the spear in his hand. The scarlet spear tip drew a bloody arc in the air, as if it was going to pierce the heart of all enemies standing in its way.

At this moment, Cu Chulainn seemed to see the death of his enemy being penetrated through the heart. His eyes were full of determination and cruelty, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength on this shot. He knew that the First Emperor was very strong, but he also believed that he had a chance to defeat him.

However, just when he was about to stab Chang Wei, Scathach's voice sounded in his ears: "It's really stupid."

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, making him wake up instantly. Only then did he realize that he might have fallen into some kind of trap.

Sure enough, the next moment he felt that the magic gun in his hand suddenly lost control.

He watched in shock as his magic gun twisted and spun in the air, as if it was controlled by an invisible force. He tried to regain control of the magic gun, but the power was too strong for him to resist.

Just when Lancer was about to be taken away from the magic gun and smelted into the First Emperor's twelve golden men.

This roar was like the roar from an ancient giant beast, making everyone's heartbeats instantly accelerate, and the blood in the whole body seemed to boil.

In this deep forest, it was so quiet that the only sound was the rustling of leaves in the wind. Suddenly, a low and shocking roar broke the silence.

Cú Chulainn exclaimed, unable to believe that his weapon would lose control during the battle. He tried his best to regain control of the magic gun, but the force became stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to take away his magic gun completely.

"Ho ho ho——"

"Nani?"

So he only knew that the First Emperor was very strong, but he didn't know that the First Emperor could forcibly seize other people's weapons and treasures and smelt them into his own twelve golden men.

He didn't see the foreplay of that shocking battle, but only saw the aftermath and the ending. That bratty Gilgamesh was eliminated, and Lancer clapped his hands and applauded.

Berserker Hercules, he is the embodiment of power and the representative of violence.

His face was ferocious and wild, and his eyes were shining with red light, as if they could swallow everything.

I saw a huge figure rushing towards me. It was a giant several feet tall, with muscles as gnarled as if carved from the hardest rock.

He stood there like a majestic mountain, giving people an unshakable feeling.

The white steam exhaled from his mouth and nose filled the air, exuding a manic aura and unabashed murderous intent.

Hercules' eyes were full of violence and wildness, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and penetrate directly into Chang Wei's heart. Every muscle in his body was tense, as if he could burst out with amazing power at any time. Every breath he took was accompanied by violent rise and fall of his chest, making the air around him tremble.

Suddenly, Heracles let out a thunderous roar, and his body trembled suddenly, as if he had accumulated all his strength. He took heavy steps and charged towards Chang Wei.

His footsteps shook the earth like thunder, and Hercules' speed was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed in front of Chang Wei.

He jumped up high, holding an unmarked ax sword in both hands, and slashed straight down with unparalleled strength and momentum.

This blow was so powerful that the surrounding air was squeezed and distorted by this force, as if even the space was torn apart.

Chang Wei was unmoved. He didn't know when his golden eyes turned into gold and he stared at the unmarked ax sword calmly.

At this critical moment, a golden figure appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him. It was a golden man, his height was similar to Hercules, and his whole body was shining with gold, as if made of pure gold.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest to block, and steadily caught Hercules' jumping chop.

boom!
A loud noise shook the sky, and Hercules' unmarked ax sword collided with the golden man's arms, bursting out with dazzling light.

The surrounding ground cracked inch by inch under the impact of this force, and the soil and leaves were lifted high, forming a huge arc-shaped hole.

Although Heracles was powerful, the golden man was extremely powerful and invulnerable, and he steadily blocked the blow.

When Hercules saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect this golden man to be able to block his full blow.

After all, when he fought against Chang Wei, Chang Wei just used magic to release (water), toyed with Hercules and killed him several times.

It was my first time to face off against the Twelve Golden People.

However, he was undeterred.

On the contrary, he wielded the Unmarked Ax Sword more violently, erupting with even more terrifying speed and power.

He slashed and slashed continuously, and each attack was as violent as a violent storm.

Not to be outdone, the golden man clenched his fists and started a fierce hand-to-hand fight with Hercules.

Every collision between them would set off dazzling sparks and strong shock waves, causing the surrounding trees to break and the soil to be lifted up.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in their destructive power and became a mess.

Scathach stared closely at Hercules.

(End of this chapter)