After saying that, he jumped back into his own formation, urging everyone: "Brave Xicheng people, don't stand there stupidly and wait and watch, you can't reach each other far away from those Dongcheng people! Besides, my aim is not to be the little minions, and even the battle angel, even the sheep-eyed angel, cannot kill the fangs of war, especially when they are so densely packed, but I swear that I will do my best to do what I can with my hands and feet, and with my bravery, and I will not give up a single step, nor retreat, but I dare say that no one among the people of the East City will be pleased with this, and if he were to be placed in my flight, his life would surely be taken by me！”

At the same time, the glorious Nuo Ding of Dongcheng also raised his voice to motivate his soldiers, hoping to fight with Nodin: "Don't be afraid of Nodin, my high-minded Dongcheng people! I can fight with the angels with words, but it will not be easy to use spears and spears, for angels are much stronger than we are, and even Nodin, too, cannot fulfill all the promises: some can be fulfilled, and some will be thwarted and abandoned, and I will now go and fight with him, though his hands are like a puff of firewood, though his hands are like a puff of flame, and his heart is like a shining iron stone!"

His voice was agitated, urging the people of Dongcheng, who raised their spears and spears and prepared to fight, and the two sides gathered together the fury in their chests and shouted a tyrannical howl.

At that time, Apollo, the silver archer of the Angel of War, stood beside Nocin and shouted: "Noc, don't fight alone, facing Nodin, you are not his opponent, you will only lose your life;

Apollo said that, Nob plunged into his own group, frightened, heard the angel's voice, knew that it was the secret of the Almighty, no matter what, he could not get rid of it, he could only be relieved by the angel of fate, if he wanted not to die, the only way to escape and fight with Nodin.

On the other hand, with the ferocity of the battle, Nodin, threw himself at the people of the eastern city, and with a rough howl, he first slew Fition, the son of Luntius Brave, and the leader of the army of soldiers, the able-bodied Nodin, shot at Fition, who had rushed up in the flames, and smashed his head in half at once;

The brave Nodin shouted for joy and turned to his opponent before him: "Lie down, son of Luntius, the fiercest warrior in the world! This is the place where you will be able to raise your corpse, far from your homeland, though there is your father's land, and the people are all of you with schools of fish and whirlpools, all of which have nothing to do with you. ”

Nodin showed off, and on the muddy floor, the darkness blindfolded Fition's eyes, and let the wheels of the Westside roll to crush the corpses to pieces, and they were crushed at the forefront of the battle, silent, mixed in the dust, and all the prosperity and pain were no longer relevant to him.

Then Nodin pounced on Morleon, the son of Tenor, a brave warrior, and stabbed him in the temple with a spear, through the bronze cheeks, and the bronze helmet could not resist it, and the bronze spear pointed straight in, smashing the skull, and splattering out the flying brains!

Then, immediately after the previous moment, Nodin stabbed Damas, who was about to jump out of the car and flee for his life, but unfortunately ran in front of Nodin, and Nodin's thick bronze spear stabbed out, the tip of which was like a poisonous snake, and pierced Damas's back in a flash! The mighty man who had been battered in the back roared with all his might, and breathed out the breath of life, like a bull, hissing and roaring, and was dragged by a group of young men to worship the Angel of the Broken Earth, the place where his hometown was, and the old legend of the Angel of the Broken Earth loved to see that kind of dragging, and just like that, Damas roared loudly until the haughty soul drifted away from his bones.

Immediately afterwards, Nodin pounced on Doros, who was like an angel, the son of Amos, and his father would not let him go into battle, for he was the youngest and most favored son of the king, and his legs and feet were swift and unmatched, but now, this foolish young man, anxious to show his fast legs, ran wildly at the forefront of the fierce battle, and killed Qingqing just right! The two halves of the cuirass joined each other, and the tip of the spear drove straight into it, piercing through the navel. Doros then fell, wailing loudly, and fell to his knees with his legs, and the black mist in front of him was filled with mud and dust, and he tried in vain to grasp the gut flow of outward gut flow, trying to send them back to their place, but the force of the things that flowed out of his belly was so strong that although Doros's hand went into his belly, what he wanted to return was still outside, but his people fell to the ground, silent.

At this time, Noh Bing saw Doros, his friend, stumbling and slumping to the ground, clutching the gut flow in his hands, and the fog in front of him was shrouded, and he no longer wanted to go around in a place far away from the struggle, and completely ignored the angel's warning to him, but rushed out to fight Nodin, and raised his spear as fiercely as a fire!

Seeing Nuo Bing rushing in, Noodin ran forward, shouting loudly, triumphant: "Third brother, you are here, it is you, killing my beloved companion, who annoys me more than anyone else! Don't wait any longer, don't avoid each other anymore, along the road of marching into the army, you and I will fight to the death!" After speaking, he stared at the outstanding Nob Bing viciously, and shouted: "Come closer, so that you can accept the hammer of death as soon as possible, and let me take revenge, you and I are not the enemy!"

However, Nuo Bing's face was not afraid, and he told under the shiny helmet: "Don't be delusional, fourth brother, you want to try to scare me with words, treat me as a hairy child, I am older than you, otherwise how can you be your third brother? I know that you are brave, and that I am far less strong than you, and that is true, but all such things lie flat on the knees of the Almighty One who is high, so though I am weaker than you, I can throw my spear and put you under my spear, for my bronze spear has always been sharp!"

But such a heavy bronze spear could not withstand the gentle blow of the sheep-eyed angel who specialized in trouble, and it turned back to the superior Nobing, and fell on the muddy ground at his feet, like a three-year-old child's feeble arm throwing a puppet toy wooden gun.

At the same time, Nodin, fierce and furious, struck with a rough roar, and struck Nob with an overweight bronze spear that no one could use in his hand, but Apollo, the angel of the silver bow, stretched his arms and with his infinite strength, carried Nob off the ground and hid him in the mist.

Three times in a row, the swift warrior and the brilliant Nodins swept at Noc, holding his bronze spear, and three times in a row, his attack melted into a thick fog, and then Nodin launched a fourth charge, like an extraordinary superman, and shouted rudely at his opponent, and his words flew like wings to Noc: "This time, you have escaped death again, you vicious dog!" Though Apollo saved you again, the angel to whom you must pray before plunging into a hail of gunfire, he will not bless you forever!

Before he could finish speaking, Nodin turned his hand and plunged a shot into the neck of Opus, and the man who was shot fell to the ground and lay down in front of his legs, and he dropped the dead man and threw his gun to stop the impact of Mukos and hit him in the knee, and Mukos, the son of Letor, a tall and strong man, fell to the ground, and Nodin then pounced on him, wielding his thick sword, and killing him.

Immediately afterwards, Nodin threw his legs at Danos and Gonos, the two sons of Beaz, and threw them from behind their horses and knocked them to the ground, one of them shot down with a spear, and the other, in close combat, slashed with his sword, and the two brothers shared the weal and woe, and went to the underworld to report together.

Later, Troth, another son of Stoll, stumbled to Nodin, perhaps at first he wanted to fight against Nodin with his brother, but when he saw that the momentum was not right, the old brother was killed by the murderer Nodin, and he immediately confessed, and even knelt on the ground, grabbed Nodin's knees, hoping that his men would show mercy and save his life, thinking that he would take pity on a young man of his age and not take it, but this fool did not know the hatred of Nodin for the whole of their Dongcheng people! Kill his Nuo Geng, all the people of Dongcheng have a share! Since all of them have a share, they all deserve to die! This fool who kept Nuo Ding's knees, how did he know that Nuo Ding's character is stubborn and will not listen to the persuasion of others at all; there is not a trace of sweetness in his heart, nor a trace of warmth, he is furious, fierce and furious! Tros stretched out his hand to take his knee and leg, and bowed down in prayer, but without saying a word, Nodin raised a sword in his hand, plunged it into his belly, and smashed it out of his abdomen, and black blood poured out, drenching his legs, and as the soul was gone, darkness blindfolded him, and Tros pursued his brother Mukos on the way to Hades, and the two brothers could meet before the gate outside Hades.

Then Nodin pounced on Leos, shot him in the ear, and the copper tip drove straight through the other ear, and then he slew Cross, the son of Agno, and struck the door of his head with a sharp sword with a handle, the whole blade was covered with blood, and the dark red death and the powerful fate closed his eyes.

Didn't stop at all. Nodin shot and struck Calleon's arm, elbow, where the veins met, the copper tip cut the tendons on his elbow, and Calleon hung his broken arm, waiting in a daze, knowing that death was not far away; Nodin swung his sword and cut his neck, and his head rolled out of the distance, with his hat and helmet attached, and a stream of arrows shot out of his neck bone, making the last leap of his life; Calleon then fell, plopped, and lay straight on the ground, completely out of breath.

Like a cloud of water, Nodin pounced on Pereth's mighty son, Germos, from the fertile Near East, and struck him in the stomach with the tip of the spear and stabbed him out of the chariot; the rider Resus turned his horse's head and tried to escape, but Nodin stabbed him with the sharp tip of his spear and bit him on the back and threw him out of the chariot; only the frightened horse pulled the empty chariot and ran like a hearse to hell.

Nodin's slaughter, like a violent flame, swept through the scorched trees of the valley, burned the forest with lush branches, and the wind swept through the raging fire, Nodin went on a rampage everywhere, with spears and spears, as if beyond the ordinary of men, forced, pursued and killed the enemy, and the blood stained the black mud.

His slaughter, like a peasant with a bullock with an open forehead, trampling on snow-white barley, on a solid threshing floor, a strong ox mooing and roaring, quickly splitting out the husks of the wheat with its hooves and legs, just like this, pulling the big-hearted Nodin, and the swift horse kicking the dead and the war shield, the axle of the wheel is stained with splashes of blood, and the horse's hooves and whirling rims are pressed out of scattered blood, and sprayed on the bars that surround the body; 。

But when the people of the East City had run to the shore of the Red Sea, and were swept along the whirlpools of the sea, and Nodins had cut through the routed crowd, and pursued one of them into the plains, and fled in the same place, a day before, in that very place, the people of the West City themselves had been driven away in fear by the glorious Noc, and by the fury of Noc, and now the people of the East were running back in groups on the muddy ground, but the bulls-eyed angel stepped in and sent down a thick fog that covered them in front of them, and blocked their return! At the same time, the other part of the soldiers bravely crowded into the long river of deep and rapid water, and the silver whirlpools fell into the water with rolling belts, and let out a loud noise; the pouring water roared loudly, and the rumbling roar echoed on both banks, accompanied by their screams, they swung their arms and struggled in all directions, and swirled in the turbulent whirlpool; they flew into the air like a swarm of locusts, forced by the rapid barbecue, and plunged into the river, and the tyrannical flames flashed and protruded in the flames, and the locusts huddled together and cowered on the water! Just like this, forced by Nodin's pursuit, in the roaring waves of the Red Sea, in the deep whirlpool, the people and horses were crowded and in chaos.

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