As Achilles died, a plum blossom quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and it quickly enlarged and turned into a data frame with a faint sense of light.
"Heroic Bloodline: Level 5 (513.8%)"
"The harvest of Achilles is completed. Destiny has allowed you to meet three conditions and be promoted to 0/3."
"Condition: Troy must be destroyed - Troy becomes a sacrifice, which is the prerequisite for your promotion to god."
"Conditions: Break God's Trap—God is wise and keen. It will set up gates before it truly threatens the gods. Please fill this trap quickly."
"Condition: Get the golden apple—you started with the golden apple, and you will end with the golden apple."
Pei Ziyun looked at it and was surprised, with a gloomy look on his face: "Troy must be destroyed?"
"Only when it is destroyed can I become a god?"
When his eyes turned to the second condition, a message was transmitted, and his expression became even more gloomy: "So it turns out that the tenth level of the heroic bloodline can only reach the realm of Achilles. If Achilles Leus's destruction of Troy was equivalent to completing a great deed and reaching the true demigod level of Hercules."
"No wonder the gods did not allow Achilles to win."
"But even Heracles' body can still be destroyed. The gods achieved in this way have flaws."
"If the tenth floor is the dividing point between humans and gods, there is still a trench that must be filled in before we can reach the real gods. The gods are not fools."
In previous works, we saw many demon kings and gods seeking death (level 100). Only when the challenger truly rose and was just a hair away from them (level 95) did they attack and kill them, only to be counter-killed.
But no god with a real brain would be like this. The threshold set by the Greek gods is the killing point for demigods to be blacklisted, which is twice as far away from being a real god—almost level 75!
"As for the golden apple, I don't care. This is also the power the system needs."
"Damn it, I wanted to level up, kill these heroes in one fell swoop, and save Troy. But now it seems that the gods have not given me this chance."
"However, even so, I can abandon many of my worries."
Standing on the high platform, Pei Ziyun clearly saw Achilles' body stiffen and fall down. He immediately jumped down from the high platform and went straight to the city gate.
"Open the gate quickly, Achilles is dead."
Pei Ziyun encouraged the Trojans to quickly open the city gate and snatch the body. Not to mention Achilles' identity, even with the divine armor on his body, it was very necessary to snatch Achilles' corpse.
In the original history, Ajax rushed over to guard Achilles' body with a spear, but now that Ajax is dead, no one can guard him. Although the Greeks rushed over, they did not have the strength to guard the body.
"Take back Achilles' body." Achilles's men were so anxious when they saw Achilles lying dead at the gate of Troy that they all rushed over and vowed to protect Achilles' body to the death.
Pei Ziyun looked at these four heroes and immediately avoided Menstius, the son of the river god Spercius and the beautiful daughter of Peleus, Polydora. Avoided Hermes and Oyudorus son of Polymelus.
Both heroes were sons of gods. He did not want to offend the gods, so he avoided them.
And Pei Ziyun attacked the two heroes, Persandros, the son of Maimaros, and Phonix, the gray-haired man, and Alchemedon, the son of Laertes.
Persandros watched Pei Ziyun attack fiercely, knowing that Pei Ziyun was a hero who could compete with Achilles, and he would definitely not be his opponent, so he defended himself with a spear and shield.
Pei Ziyun's spear quickly stabbed Persandros' chest.
"Bang." The spear turned into a bolt of lightning, instantly penetrated the shield held by Persandros, and stabbed his chest with unabated force.
"puff."
Persandros dodged with all his strength, narrowly avoiding the vital point, but the tip of the spear still pierced Persandros' arm, and blood flowed from his arm.
Before he could react, Pei Ziyun pulled out his spear and stabbed it out again. The spear rushed towards Persandros' chest like a green dragon.
"puff."
Posandros' body was directly penetrated by the tip of the spear, his lips were slightly opened, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and his body immediately froze.
"Bang." Persandros' body hit the ground.
Pei Ziyun only took three breaths from the time he rushed over to killing Persandros. He quickly pulled out his spear and brought out another stream of blood arrows.
Pei Ziyun looked at Alcamedon and saw that he was on guard. He couldn't help but feel happy. If he could defend himself, Achilles would not kill so many heroes.
His eyes turned cold, and he rushed towards Alcamedon with the bloody spear. Before he could get close to him, he threw the spear at him hard.
"call out."
The spear brought a whistle in the air and struck quickly towards Alchemedon.
"boom."
The tip of the spear penetrated Alcamedon's shield and continued to attack Alcamedon's chest at an unabated speed.
Alcamedon dodged, narrowly avoiding the vital point, and the tip of the spear pierced his arm. Before he could be thankful that he had escaped the fatal blow of the spear, a cold light flashed, and Alcamedon's throat appeared. There was a line of blood, and blood quickly spurted out from the line of blood. His body shook, and hit the ground with a "bang", splashing a cloud of dust.
Pei Ziyun killed two Greek heroes in a row, making Menstius and Oyudorus turn pale, but Achilles's body was at their feet, and they could not let Pei Ziyun snatch it away.
No matter how scared they were, they did not run away, but guarded Achilles' body with difficulty.
olympus
In the thick red fog in the center, images of the Trojan battlefield kept flashing by. This time the image showed Pei Ziyun killing two Greek heroes in a row.
Hera watched Pei Ziyun kill two Greek heroes in a row, feeling angry and saying, "Damn it, where is the bow of Hercules?"
Athena, who was standing, said: "It has been sent down, and Nestor will get it later, and I will give him strength."
"Well, Paris must not be alive this time." Hera said.
Not to mention the old grudges between the Golden Apples, let’s just say that in this war, the Trojan hero who killed the most Greek heroes was not Hector, but Pei Ziyun, and Pei Ziyun just killed Achilles, and then killed two Greek heroes.
Hera, as the god who protected the Greeks, saw clearly that now that Achilles was dead, she could not tolerate Pei Ziyun continuing to live.
At this moment, on the battlefield below, the old Nestor was praying devoutly with his hands raised.
"God, I hope you will have mercy on me. My son Antilochus was killed by the despicable Paris with a cold arrow. I want to avenge him, but I am old now. I hope you can help me."
He originally wanted Achilles to help him avenge him, but Achilles who chased him was killed by the enemy. To avenge his son Antilochus, he could only pray to the gods to help him.
His prayer seemed to have a certain effect. Suddenly, at the place where Nestor prayed, two bright stars slowly descended from the sky. The stars shone with silver light. The light was gentle and not dazzling. They were directed towards Nestor's body fell.
Nestor looked at the two bright stars falling from the sky and flying towards him. He instinctively wanted to hide away, but suddenly found that his body was restrained and could not move. He could only watch the two stars merge into each other. into his own body.
When the two bright stars descended, a large thick fog appeared on the spot. The thick fog covered Nestor's chariot, making people outside unable to see anything inside the thick fog.
Nestor's body inside had undergone earth-shaking changes and became younger.
After a while, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and the shining silver stars also disappeared at the same time. But what was even more shocking was that the old Nestor was much younger.
The surrounding Greek soldiers all stared at Nestor in shock, wondering how Nestor, who had wrinkles on his face and white hair just now, suddenly became younger.
"Look, Nestor's body has become so young."
"I just heard him praying to the gods. It must be the gods who restored his youth to his body."
"God really loves Nestor. It would be great if I could become younger too."
The soldiers around him were talking about Nestor's sudden youthfulness. They were envious and jealous, wishing that such a good thing would happen to them.
"Although it is only one day, this is indeed a young body." Nestor waved his two strong arms, his face full of excitement. It felt good to be young. Although the gods only allowed him to have a young body for one day, I still like this feeling very much.
And as the fog dissipated, Nestor discovered that a divine bow fell in front of him. The divine bow was the Bow of Hercules. He had also seen Philoctetes use this divine bow to defeat Cynos. Kill.
Seeing this magical bow at this moment, he didn't know that the gods heard the prayer and gave him a chance for revenge.
His son Antilochus was killed by Pei Ziyun's cold arrow. He was full of desire for revenge. This time he had such an adventure, and he immediately said: "This is the power given to me by God to take revenge."
With that said, Nestor glanced around the battlefield and saw Pei Ziyun standing at the gate of Troy.
"Paris, today I'm going to let you know what it feels like to be shot in the face."
Nestor placed the arrow on the bow of Hercules. With his young body and strong arms, he easily pulled the bow away. He carefully aimed at Pei Ziyun in the distance and pointed his fingers. One loose.
"call out."
The arrow was like a meteor that flew by quickly, piercing the sky, spanning a long distance in an instant, and appeared in front of Pei Ziyun.
"Dang." Pei Ziyun had already sensed danger. The moment the arrow was shot, he gave way and blocked the arrow with a spear in his hand.
But as soon as the arrows were separated, before he could take a breath, the second arrow came with the force of thunder. Pei Ziyun ducked and the arrow missed again.
Then came the third arrow.
"It's a small skill." Pei Ziyun is a martial arts master and is not afraid of this kind of arrow skill at all. Just as he was about to dodge again, his body suddenly stiffened and he could no longer move.
(End of chapter)