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Chapter twenty-ninth attacking the heart

The arms were flying in the air, accompanied by countless ink black blood.

In a hurry, Yun Qi slashed out with one sword and cut off the tyrant Tiefeng's arm.

Sure enough, even the body strengthened by the tyrant could not resist the high-frequency vibration.

This is also the only way that Yun Qi thought of in a hurry to save himself and would not kill Tiefeng.

If your arms are gone, you can recover after returning to Killing City, but if you are too late, then you will really be done together, including Helena and Tiefeng.

Although this decision is cruel, it is helpless.

"Now, it's time for you to pay your blood debts." Yun Qi glared at Artemisia in the distance.

This made the big boss feel a chill on his back for no reason, as if a frog was stared at by a poisonous snake, making her feel uncomfortable.

After his family was murdered by Greek militia, Artemisia had never been so afraid or afraid. Even when he was imprisoned in a dark slave ship, even if he was sent to the devil training camp of the Persian Empire with a mortality rate of up to 50%, even when facing Xerxes, who had already transformed into the god king, he had never tasted this kind of fear.

Artemisia managed to suppress the throbbing in her heart, and the strength quickly brewed in her delicate body. The strength was sent to all parts of her body as the blood flowed, and finally drove away the fear in her heart.

"No matter who you are, you will die!" Artemisia angrily rebuked, her voice raising by 20 decibels.

"How come this sounds so familiar?" Yun Qi asked sideways to Shandru behind him.

Sandrew understood it and immediately replied: "Of course it sounds familiar. Didn't Xerxes tell you that more than ten minutes ago?"

"So that's it!" Yun Qi looked like he suddenly realized.

"Xerxes? Have you ever seen the God King Xerxes?" Sandru's words shocked Artemisia.

Her mind was a little blurred and she didn't react for a while.

In her opinion, Xerxes is an invincible existence. Apart from her invincible charming technique, who can escape from the God King?

At present, the two were obviously in the same group as the hateful Greece. How could Xerxes make such a kind and let them escape after making ruthless words?

This is too unreasonable.

What's more, shouldn't Xerxes fight against the ignorant Spartan barbarians at the Hot Spring Pass thousands of miles away?

One by one, one question came into Artemisia's mind, causing a short circuit in her mind for a moment.

Yun Qi sneered twice and said, "It's not just that I've seen me, but I have had a fight with that guy who calls me God."

"Impossible, why are you qualified to fight against the God King? In addition, I have never heard of anyone who fights against Xerxes, who can survive." Artemisia said in disbelief.

Yun Qi shrugged: "Then you have to ask him, oh by the way, you probably don't have that chance."

"What does it mean?" Artemisia asked hurriedly when she felt something was wrong.

"Because, he, the false god, has fallen."

Boom, Artemisia's mind was blank. In the ears of other Persians, this was simply a blasphemy. She wanted to go to the seven levels of hell and receive punishment from the fire.

As for the existence like Artemisia, who can even be charmed by God, she knew Xerxes's power very well. Even if she was herself, she could not really control a god.

She took advantage of the heavenly time. Before Xerxes became a god, she planted the seed of charm in his body. After Xerxes became a god, this seed could sprout and grow in the body of the god, so that she could be bewitched by her.

Even so, Artemisia could not completely control Xerxes. She could only use Xerxes' trust in herself and subtle hints to force Xerxes to guide her in the direction she hoped.

It was a fantasy that such a true god was killed by a mortal.

"Impossible, how could God fall!" Artemisia immediately rejected this possibility in surprise.

"It's a pity that Xerxes's head was ruined by me. The so-called immortal body also dissipated with the death of the divine mind. Otherwise, I would personally carry his head to give you a meeting gift."

Yun Qi's words were obviously ridiculed, but he was somewhat helpless.

If Xerxes' head can be preserved, then it will save much effort now.

As long as you carry that big head and appear in front of the Persian Navy, you will believe that this powerful army will collapse without fighting.

"Stop talking sweet words, take your life!" Artemisia was exhausted and no longer wanted to continue to quarrel with the person in front of her.

She had already keenly realized that if Yun Qi kept talking nonsense, the morale of the army would really be shaken.

Unfortunately, Yun Qi refused to let her take something out of the emblem and unfolded it in front of Artemisia.

It was a piece of parchment! It was made of golden silk into mountains and rivers, like a map.

"This should always make you believe that your so-called God has become my deceased soul under my sword."

Artemisia was about to enter the shadow raid, but suddenly shook a few times, and it automatically lifted itself from the invisible state for the first time.

Her cold and cruel face was filled with incredible expressions.

It was not an ordinary map, it was a map compiled by Artemisia who spent a lot of effort to collect and compile from the royal library of the Persian Empire.

The map that records the secret cave of the hermit was also a map compiled by Artemisia after Darius's death to break Darius's last words - let those inferior Greeks go, only the gods can defeat them.

It was with this parchment map that Xerxes found the secret cave of the hermit. After great hardships, he eventually became the real god king.

Since then, the map has been kept close to Xerxes, which has become his biggest secret. It is the person he trusts the most and will not hand it over.

Artemisia knew this very well and instantly understood that Xerxes could really fall.

For a moment, her three views began to shake, and the defense line of her mind broke out.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How can Xerxes be defeated!" Artemisia kept asking himself, but his face was filled with despair.

Yun Qi was very satisfied with Artemisia's performance. Xerxes was Artemisia's biggest ace for revenge on Greece. When this ace was torn apart, it meant that her revenge plan was completely finished.

Even if you win the naval battle now, you will not be able to change your strategic complete failure.

The Persian coalition forces responded to God's call, left their hometowns and traveled thousands of miles to fight with the Greeks. Now that the God in their minds has fallen, there is naturally no need to continue fighting.

Although Artemisia is the mastermind behind this revenge battle, it is one thing to influence or manipulate Xerxes behind the scenes, and it is another thing to go to the front stage to communicate with coalition leaders of different races.

No matter how powerful her charming technique is, it is impossible for her to charm hundreds of tribal leaders of all sizes at the same time.
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