Hellish Affairs

The people standing on the Huizhou are staring at this building which is no different from a war fortress.

Joyas raised his eyebrows lightly, he had just been keenly aware of the traces of the magic being triggered.

Joan of Arc beside her held the holy flag tightly, and said calmly: "Please be careful, there may be—"

Before the girl finished speaking, a thick purple laser struck the flying Huizhou at an extremely fast speed with an aura of destruction.

The faces of the other followers tightened, they could tell that the power of this magic cannon was completely out of specification!

It has not waited for everyone to react.

A golden ripple appeared in front of Vimana, and a powerful shield protruded from it.

Forcibly resisted this violent torrent of magic power and distorted its direction.

Chapter 245 Arrival, Sky Garden

Like the light of a refracting mirror, the magic cannon that hit Vimana directly split into several small streams of light that gradually dissipated.

After the pouring of magic power ended, Huizhou continued to fly towards the Sky Garden without any damage.

With Vimana's speed, preparations for landing will soon begin.

Semiramis also seemed to realize that this was meaningless, and stopped attacking.

"To be able to block such a magic cannon so easily..." Jeanne looked at Joyas in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.

She was ready to use the treasure just now to block this attack that was comparable to an army-level treasure.

"Joyas is using treasures, right?" Astolfo said, "I saw it! Several shield-like treasures just appeared out of thin air? Could it be that Joyas' class is actually A Noble Phantasm Collector (Keeper)?"

"I have a friend who likes to collect. For that guy, everything in the sky and on earth belongs to him, so this treasure can hold countless treasures." Joyas explained with a smile.

"Sounds like a great king..." Lion Jie Jieli sighed.

After all, he is the oldest hero king, the true king of Uruk.

I want to introduce Gilgamesh to the other party, but I'm afraid I won't be able to stop once I start talking.

Joyas dismissed the idea anyway.

He looked at the sky garden gradually enlarged in his field of vision below, his smile retracted, and he said seriously: "Okay, we are about to enter the sky garden, be careful."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Astolfo sensed that his master had fallen into a coma through the master-slave contract, so he followed Zieg to help protect this weak artificial human, and obeyed the opponent's command by the way.

And Joyas, who had just communicated with Gold Mujik, also knew that the master of Astolfo seemed to be injured by the self-explosion of the red Berserker before, so he fell into a coma and was temporarily unable to wake up.

After finally stepping into the sky garden, everyone's expressions were a little wary.

The neatly arranged and green floating islands and the marble ground, all kinds of plants are entangled everywhere, and the clear trickling water flows from bottom to top in violation of Newtonian mechanics.

It can be said to be very magical.

"Although it's a big fortress floating in the air, this kind of scenery really deserves the name of the Hanging Garden." Joyas glanced at the Babylon's Hanging Garden and nodded.

Joan of Arc discovered that Saber the Black was still looking at the scenery of the garden with great interest as if on a picnic, with a somewhat helpless expression on her face.

Although I know that the opponent is very reliable, it is really worrying to be so relaxed before the big battle.

Of course, what was more worrisome was the Black Rider who was carelessly looking around in the courtyard.

"Looks like it's already here."

Suddenly, Joyas looked up.

A trail like a green comet is drawing a long stream of light towards them. Joyas's demon eyes clearly saw that the red Rider was full of fighting spirit on the chariot pulled by the undead horse. staring at him with a smile.

"Saber the Black! Let's continue the battle between us!" Achilles made no secret of his excitement.

At the same time, he drove the speeding chariot towards Joyas with an unstoppable momentum!

Joyas took a deep breath, and the magic power surging from his heart rushed to every corner of his body.

Then the scarlet pupils shrank suddenly, the holy sword entwined with black magic power rubbed against the air, and a violent whistling sound resounded through the empty courtyard.

In an instant, the blade dotted with cold light collided with the galloping chariot at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Just like a landslide, the golden sword body carrying strong magic power suddenly poured out from one side of the blade as if it lost its balance.

The pitch-black light opened its mouth like a greedy monster, swallowing the undead chariot and the red Rider together.

The impact of the collision between the blade and the chariot turned into a fierce storm and swept across the entire battlefield.

Whether it was the gravel blasted from the floor tiles or the innocent plants around, they all seemed to be torn apart by the fleeing wind and brought into the endless night sky.

But at this moment, on the undead chariot, which was engulfed by the light that seemed to destroy everything, a spear point gleaming with cold light suddenly protruded.

This dangerous snake-like attack was directed at Joyas' throat!

Joyas watched the trajectory of the meteor gun calmly, as if it could penetrate his vitals in an instant.

But he didn't hide, because in this short moment.

Someone already responded!

The white-red sword blade attached to the red thunder directly inserted into the battle between Joyas and the red Rider, and slammed into the tip of Achilles' spear with huge force.

Mordred, who was already covered in armor, shouted loudly: "I won't let you succeed!"

In this way, Joyas' crisis was easily resolved, but the red Rider seemed to be surrounded by black followers, and his situation became extremely dangerous.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Several arrows with green magic power pierced through the air and shot at the vital points of Mordred's body.

The girl who originally wanted to suppress Achilles with Joyas had no choice but to knock away these threatening arrows with her sword.

Mordred, who was disturbed, looked up and found a huntress in green clothes with animal ears and tail standing on a building in the distance.

She smashed her tongue in extreme displeasure: "Cut! This bastard!"

"Leave this Red Rider to me for now." Joas glanced at Atalanta not far away, then continued to stare at Achilles in front of him, and said to Mordred.

"Oh!" Mordred, who had been fighting with Joyas for a long time, nodded vigorously, his eyes hidden under the helmet fixed on the red Archer.

Achilles also saw clearly that it was not the black Saber who blocked his attack just now, but the Saber who was supposed to be in the same camp as him.

He frowned, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, betrayer? It's really disgusting."

Mordred who heard this sentence did not say anything yet.

Joyas took the first step and slammed the blade of the sword on Achilles like a sledgehammer.

The red Rider who was still talking changed his expression and blocked this powerful slash with the spear in his hand.

However, what surprised him was that a huge force that was not of the same order of magnitude directly smashed him and the floor under his feet into a deep crater like a meteorite.

Joyas, who had always given the impression of being gentle, looked indifferently at this time, looking at Achilles as if he was looking at a dead person: "Maybe I should think about it, how can I beat you so that you can't even speak?"

Chapter 246 Let's Showdown!

"Oh! That's the way to look!"

Achilles raised his mouth and bent his legs.

He seized a momentary opportunity and flipped his wrist quickly.

The meteor gun in his hand also spun rapidly like an arm, and the gleaming tip of the gun drew a circular trajectory under the moonlight.

It swung towards Joyas Pendragon in a sweeping manner.

Achilles didn't hold back the slightest, and the tyrannical power was passed directly along with the spear in his hand.

"boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded like thunder on the ground, and the powerful impact caused the floor under his feet to vibrate violently.

"Joyas!" Circe, who was watching the battle closely, exclaimed, and Chigurh also clenched his fists nervously.

The large cloud of dust that had just been raised by Joyas' powerful attack was blown away by the storm set off by the spear.

At this time, everyone saw the figures of Joyas and Red Rider.

The sharp spear tip actually stopped when it was about to touch Saber the Black's cheek.

At the same time, Achilles also found that the meteor gun in his hand seemed to be disobedient, and was firmly grasped by the opponent without moving.

The gust of wind brought by the stagnant spear tip blew the golden hair of the black Saber.

At this moment, Joyas' calm and composed figure was extremely conspicuous against the backdrop of the bright moonlight.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in those scarlet demonic eyes, they just stared quietly at the red Rider in front of him.

Achilles didn't expect that the opponent blocked his blow with only his body, and he couldn't help but look serious: "Hey, are you really human?"

Seeing that Joyas was safe and sound, Circe was relieved and smiled: "Idiot! Joyas is the dragon of disaster! Isn't it easy to block an attack?"

"Is that so?" After hearing his follower's explanation, Zieg nodded in surprise.

Although in his eyes, there is no difference between Joyas and omnipotence.

Hearing this sentence, before Achilles could say anything, Joyas was already in shape.

He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a silver-blue light flashed.

The speed was so fast that it was like a ray of moonlight inadvertently leaked by the flowing clouds that covered the moon.

In an instant, Joyas had appeared beside Achilles, and raised the holy sword that radiated more dazzling light than anything else.

Achilles clearly realized that the long sword in Saber's hand was a god-made weapon that could hurt him.

The astonishing killing intent gave the illusion of being cut in half before the blade even approached!

So he did not hesitate to let his treasure "the undead chariot of the raging wind" appear again, and the galloping chariot entered the arena like a comet.

The target is not Achilles, but Joyas Pendragon in front of him!

A chariot whose speed reaches the speed of sound in an instant is the best attack method at this moment!