"Sure enough, can't Assassin be the opponent of that person?"
The top of a building at a distance of more than one kilometer from Fangli where he fought with Jack.
The huntress dressed in emerald green clothes was watching the battle ahead very calmly.
"Although I didn't expect Assassin to be such a kid, since stepping into the battlefield, there is nothing he can do. This is the fate of the servant."
With such words, Red Archer raised the bow in his hand and faced it forward.
His eyes gradually became sharper.
For Red Archer, no matter what kind of life it is, it is treated equally.
In a forest with cruel laws of survival, there is only the distinction between the strong and the weak, the distinction between predators and the prey, and the distinction between being able to eat and being unable to eat.
This beast-like way of thinking is exactly the basic idea of Red Archer.
After all, although Red Archer was born in the royal family, he was not needed because he was born as a female, and was abandoned on the mountain by his father. Strength is still like a beast in the mountains, with the concept of survival of the fittest.
Her real name is Atalante, a female hunter who is famous for her beautiful feet in Greek mythology and possesses excellent feet.
The hunting goddess Artemis couldn't bear to see her being abandoned on the mountain, so she let the female bear feed her and let her survive.
She was also selected as a member of the expedition ship named Argo, and went to the other end of the endless sea with heroes such as Jason and Hercules to search for the golden fleece.
She had also participated in the encirclement and annihilation of the devil pig that destroyed the crops and livestock of the country named Caludon, and joined many heroes to shoot it together.
Her father eventually recruited her because of her reputation, but used it as a bargaining chip in a political marriage, and forced her helplessly to promise the heroes of the world "only with the suitor who can beat her in the race." Get married, and you will have to be killed if you lose." Many famous heroes are in his hands.
In terms of reputation, Atalanta may not be as good as Achilles.
However, as far as foot strength is concerned, this female hunter who has never been able to beat her in a race is definitely not inferior to Achilles too much.
Therefore, Atalante possesses the top movement speed even among the heroic spirits, the bow skills are also extremely superb, the long-range sniper is powerful, and the bow and arrow can be used to deal with it even in close combat.
And the bow held by Atalante is a weapon bestowed by Artemis, the goddess of hunting and moon. Not only can it use magic to control the trajectory of the arrow, when the bow is drawn to full, the power of the arrow will be reduced. It will be promoted to A rank, and if magic power is added, the destructive power is equivalent to that of a missile, and even Garner, who is strong in defense, can't ignore it.
Now, Atalante pulled the sky bow bestowed by the goddess to its fullness.
There are two arrows on the string.
Although the target was the man who had suppressed it, the real direction was heaven.
There, there is a moon that emits hazy moonlight.
Atalante, who had learned from the past, knew that to deal with that man, it was not enough to just pull the bow to fullness.
Yanfeng Shiro was also aware of this, so he only gave Atalante one instruction.
"If you have a chance, you can try a blow."
After a blow, regardless of success or failure, Yanfeng Shiro will let Atalante's lord use a spell to summon him back.
Therefore, Atalanta's blow will use all his power.
That is, liberate the treasure that is the trump card.
"—With my bow, ask Apollo and Artemis for protection—"
The dazzling light shone on the two arrows.
Atalante’s treasure is not a bow, nor an arrow shot with a bow.
Both of these are nothing more than catalysts that liberate their true treasures, allowing the art of "loading arrows on a bowstring and shooting them out" to take shape itself.
Atalante’s treasure is an arrow shot as a letter, requesting protection from the sun god Apollo and the moon goddess Artemis.
Of the two, one is the god of bows and arrows, and the other is the god of hunting. They will bring disaster to destruction at the moment they receive Atalante's request.
In other words, what Atalante is doing is very simple.
That is…
"—Present this disaster—"
As a result, the arrow that gathered the rich magical power was released, depicting the trajectory like a meteor, passing through the clouds, and submerged into the night sky.
At this moment, Atalanta's treasure was liberated.
Its name is—
"Phoibos Catastrophe!"
At the moment when Treasure's real name was liberated, the night sky suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.
Immediately afterwards, disaster struck.
That is countless arrows.
The arrow of light fell like a pouring rain, and instantly enveloped a corner of Bucharest.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Explosion, one after another.
I saw that the area shrouded by the rain of arrows of light, as if it had been hit by fierce artillery fire, was constantly impacting.
The rain of arrows falling from the sky hit the ground and destroyed the streets, like countless cannonballs, blowing strong winds and shocks, ruthlessly destroying everything.
That's a treasure of the opponent's rank B.
Under the ruthless rain of arrows of light, it seemed that no life was allowed to exist, causing the tops of the buildings to be destroyed little by little, and the gravel and rubble followed the sand and dust like bullets. Rolled up together, they look very spectacular.
But Atalante, who did all this, just watched indifferently.
Then, without waiting for the end of the destruction, nor confirming the life and death of the target, he jumped off extremely decisively and jumped away with amazing foot power.
"Zheng!"
In the next second, the space around Atalanta's body was distorted, causing the servant to disappear here.
Only countless light and rain are still coming.
…
On the other side, Yuan Laiguang also clearly saw that the rain of arrows symbolizing destruction shrouded and turned a corner of Bucharest into a realm of death.
"Master..."
Looking at the continuous rain of arrows, Yuan Laiguang's eyes couldn't help showing a little worry.
But Yuan Laiguang's opponent did not allow her to look around like this.
"Hahahaha! The suppressors are all arrogant! Even if you are on the battlefield, you can only look down! Don't look at us! This feeling...! This feeling...! How humiliating and unwilling it is! "
With such a loud laugh, the warrior, like a huge piece of meat, came suddenly like a chariot. What he held in his hand was not so much a weapon as a small sword of iron, sweeping like a storm. Come.
"Boom!"
That sweep, just a slash, formed a strong shock wave, smashing the wall of a building next to it and breaking it open.
"Um...! It's really difficult...!"
Yuan Laiguang rushed away like a bolt of lightning, flashing that amazing blow, but a tricky expression appeared on his beautiful face.