Almost at the same time, in the same place, another great hero, Menes, killed Binghu, Nobing's sixth son. He was the most beloved mortal of the sheep-eyed angel who was the most capable of doing things, and it was he who built the smooth and well-proportioned sea ships for the people of Nobing who came here, the kind of ship that led to disaster, the first sign of which was to bring death to the people of Nobing, and now, this doom had befallen him, and he knew nothing about what was behind it, and his ignorance had a great danger looming over him, and he was targeted by Menes!

Menes is none other than the fourth brother of Medus, Moreus, and Menius!

His three older brothers are all big heroes, and if nothing else, there is a high probability that he is also a big hero!

Sure enough, there is no accident, Menes is also a strong hero!

Since he was eyeing the dog, of course, he kept an eye on it, chased after it quickly, gradually approached, and stabbed out quickly, hitting the right buttocks of the dog, and the tip of the spear drove straight in, passed under the pelvis, and pierced the bladder.

The pain was so unbearable that he could no longer stand, so he had to hit his knees on the ground and scream fiercely, and soon the fog of death enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth brother of the Mo family, Mergers, killed the wolf C, the seventh son of Nobing.

The wolf is the illegitimate son of Nuo Bing, after he was born, his mother died, at that time Nuo Bing was still a little unprofessional, and he did not fulfill his father's duties, so that after the birth of the wolf was taken by a she-wolf, raised and raised, he was found by Nuo Bing after the age of ten, let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and gave him a surname, so that the wolf had the name of the wolf.

The wolf has a wild personality and is indifferent to other people, even if it is his own brother, he doesn't want to pay attention to it, but he is very close to Nuo Bing, probably a wisp of family affection, especially during the war, because Nuo Bing is also a commander who often comes to the front line, the wolf always guards his side, even if it is sometimes far away, his every move is for the safety of Nuo Bing, someone approaches Nuo Bing, intending to pose a threat to Nuo Bing, he will be desperate to knock out the source of danger, that is, bite to death and eat, because his sharpest weapon is his teeth, and every time he bites the throat, he always bites the throat once。

Today, Maggs rushed over, with his keen perception, although he was still twenty or thirty feet away from Nobing, he already knew that this person was the biggest threat to Nobing, and in the face of this murderous strong man, the wolf did not retreat but advanced, facing the way from which Moggs came.

Mergers also felt highly sensitive, and everyone else was frightened away by his bravery, but this fierce guy rushed towards him, his fighting spirit was high again, and the spear in his hand stabbed out at the wolf, and the wolf stretched out his hands like wolf claws, and grabbed the spear, he wanted to repeat the old trick, grab the spear, grab the general, and then make an impact, biting the enemy's throat.

However, he is not as strong as Mergus!

He grabbed the spear with both hands, but the powerful Mergus was furious, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the whole wolf into the air, and then dragged it to the ground!

Even if the wolf was steel and iron, it fell apart this time, and his hands that would rather die than let go had to let go - if he didn't let go, he couldn't do it, and if he started again, his head fell off.

The sharp spear broke the tendon under the back of the wolf's head, and the tip of the spear pierced deep into it, next to the upper and lower tooth layers, and pried out the tongue.

The wolf let out a terrible howl, and fell into the mud and dust, still biting the cold bronze spearhead in its mouth.

The last thought in my head - if I was still in that deep mountain, if I didn't go home with my father, there would be no such disaster.

The sixth brother of the Mo family, Melos, killed the arrogant Nuo Lion, is the eighth son of Nuo Bing; Nuo Lion is particularly enthusiastic to kill the enemy today, and has obtained as many as ten pairs of enemy armor, and is the first brave general who has killed the most enemies so far, but it is a pity that he met the sixth son of the Mo family, which is known as the god of war like Melos, he uses a wide and long heavy sword, his steps are like flying deer, and he defeats the Bingshi in one move, and the Bingshi is scared to turn around and run, and Melos immediately chases, and the Bingshi in the escape panics, and soon catches up, and is slashed on his shoulder by Melos with a sword, and the blade separates his arm and body at once, and his arm is dripping with blood and falls to the ground, Yin Hong's death and powerful fate closed the eyes of the Bingshi.

At the same time, the other generals are also like this, all of them are involved in the fight of forgetting to die! They fought in the heat of battle, but you could not tell for whom one of the descendants of Lamech was fighting, whether it was a member of the people of the East City or the people of the West City, because both were descendants of Lamech or descendants of Enoch, and you could see a warrior rampaging through the plains, like a flooding river in winter, the raging water broke the embankment, the strong embankment could no longer stop the impact of the water, and the guards, which protected the fruity vineyards, could not stop its momentum, and like a torrent of rain, it surged and swept, destroying the intensive cultivation of the countryside。 In this way, Mergers broke up several of the East Side's ranks, and the enemy, despite their numbers, was unable to stop his attack.

At this time, the archer Noyin watched Melos sweep across the plain, breaking his own formation, and couldn't help but be furious, and immediately pulled out the curved hard bow, aimed at Melos, and fired at Melos, the feather arrow went off the string, hitting Melos who rushed forward, hitting his right shoulder, the void of the breastplate, the fierce arrow bit deeply, and drove straight in, blood splashed, and wet the corset.

Nuo Yin took the opportunity to shout: "Cheer up, heroes of all walks of life, warriors who whip their horses! Look, the best warrior in the West City has been struck by me, and he is eating the power of his arrows, I think this man is in danger, let us rush over and kill him!"

Noyin proclaimed, showing off, but not knowing that the arrows did not knock down his opponent, Melos simply retreated to the chariot and the horse. Standing upright, he shouted to his brother Mergers: "Come here, fifth brother, get out of the car quickly, and pull out this vicious feather arrow for me, it is on my shoulder, and I can't move because of the pain!"

Hearing the request of the sixth brother, Mergers jumped out of the car, stood beside Melos, pulled the arrow from his shoulder, and moved cleanly, bringing out a stream of blood, soaking through the fluffy shirt.

At the same time, Modus, who was roaring on the battlefield, raised his voice and prayed in a loud voice: "Listen to me, Almighty ones, all angels who keep us, if you have stood by my side in the past out of love, and helped me to victory in that fierce battle, then pray again to all of you to help me fulfill my wishes." Promise me that the fellow who shot my sixth brother will come into my throw, and let me slaughter him! This man took advantage of my unpreparedness to shoot an arrow to wound my brother, and now he is bragging unashamedly, saying that to kill our warriors, so that we will not see the sunshine of tomorrow. ”

And when he prayed so, the sheep-eyed angel, who had been a provocateur, gladly felt that he had been given an opportunity, and he rushed over, and took Medus's arm, and held his legs, feet, and hands, and stood beside him, and said to him in winged words: " Pluck up your courage, Medus, and fight the Noc, for in your bosom I have infused you with the courage of a chariot warrior who wields a great shield, and I have cast away the fog that has blinded you until now, that you may discern who is an angel and who is a mortal, so that if a mighty angel is here to test your might, you will be able to recognize it, remember! You must not fight face to face with him, except for the dog-eyed angel, when you come to fight, you can raise your sharp bronze spear and poke a hole in him!"

It turns out that the angels involved in this war are also very contradictory, among which the bull's-eyed and sheep-eyed angels are on the side, mainly supporting the Xicheng side, and the dog-eyed angels are on the other side and support the Dongcheng side; the contradictions between the two sides are very acute and almost irreconcilable, and only the boss Satan can make them shake hands and make peace temporarily, but they can't be fundamentally resolved.

No one else can see through it, but Satan, the boss, knows it.

These contradictions arise because he himself has rebelled against the Creator, and if he himself has become a traitor for his own benefit, he has no authority to subdue others to subordinate him to his own selfish interests, and the authority of his boss, though not low, is far from being comparable to that of the Creator.

The Sheep-Eyed Angel and Modus said this, and left him, and Mordes hurried back to the front leader's line. He had been full of rage, and longed to fight the men of Nobing, and now, with three times as much anger, he leaped over the fence of the sheepfold like a lion, and the lion was wounded by a shepherd, who was tending to the thick flock, but the lion was not fatal, but provoked its brutality, and the shepherd could not drive it away, so he hid in the yard, and left behind the heaped flock, one by one, and the lion was furious, and pounced on his legs, and leaped out of the high fence.

Just like that, the mighty Modus was furious and pounced on the strong men in the East City.

The bronze spear in Mordes's left hand, pierced out from the middle of his chest and pierced through his heart, killing him, and in his right hand he held a huge bronze sword high and slashed at the neck bone on the side of his shoulder, leaving him with his shoulders and arms hanging down, and separating his neck and back.

Modus dropped two dead bodies and pounced on the chicken and duck, and the powerful Modes raised his hands together, started work left and right, and killed their two brothers and sons, one through the chest, and the other with a sword and a severed head.

Immediately afterwards, he set his sights on Nuo Bing's younger two sons, one is Bingtu, the other is Bingtu, don't look at these two sons' names, but they are very decent, they are both tall and heroic, but they are majestic, and they don't seem to slow down the speed of their death, these two people were also killed by Modus's spears and swords, of course.

The rise of Modus's killing did not stop at all, and then he killed the donkey and the mule, and the two of them were riding in the same chariot, and before they could jump out of the chariot, they were like a lion who hunted a fat ox, and caught a herdsman or heifer in a herbivorous forest, and bit off its neck, and Modus, regardless of their wishes, knocked them out of the chariot, and lay down on the ground, and died, and Modes was very fierce, stripped them of their armor, and at the same time took the horse, handed it to his companions, and drove it back to his ship.

At the same time, the people of the East City saw Mergers marching through the crowd of fighting people, and they searched for Noyin until they found him.

Then the chieftains of the eastern city stepped forward to this brave and strong warrior, and stood before Noyin, and cried out, "Where's thy bow, and what about thy feathered arrows, and thy reputation as a famous archer? Cheer up, raise your hands to the angel of war, aim at the strong man, whoever he is, draw the bow and shoot him! This man has brought us great calamity, and broken the knees and legs of many brave and strong men, and you must stop him, or who can afford him to torture our warriors like this?"

When he had heard this, Noyin replied: "That man is Medus, very brave, and look at his shield, and the eyelets in his hat, and the appearance of his horses! If he had been a mortal, and had been so angry and helpless, that he had not been alone, he would have been blessed by some angel, who was at his side, and his shoulders were shrouded in a fog, and he had deflected the arrows from their intended accuracy, and I had shot a feathered arrow, and struck him in the right shoulder, and bit him deep into the void of his breastplate, thinking that I had shot him down, and sent him to Hades, which belonged to hell. But I did not bring him down, for it was the interference of the angels, out of the wrath of my heart, and now I had neither a horse nor a chariot to ride on, though in the courtyard of Grandpa Lamech there were eleven beautiful carriages, newly finished and covered with carpets, and a pair of horses stood beside each of them, munching on snow-white barley and oats. Before leaving the well-built house, the old grandfather of Lamech told me again and again to take my horse, mount the chariot, and lead the soldiers of Nob to the battlefield of fierce battle, but I did not listen to him! How good it would have been if I had listened to my grandfather at that time! I left the horses, for they were accustomed to be fed, so that they would not be trapped in a crowded camp and starving. So I left them at home, and went on foot to Mount Sinai, hoping that the weapons in my hand might make me find nothing, and that I had fired arrows at the chieftains, and the two best of them were Nodin, and Noe, neither of them had been missed, and the blood flowed from them, but the result only provoked their wrath, and it seemed that I had bad luck that day, and I took my people from the great eastern city to bring joy to the illustrious Nobing. If I could survive my native land, and see my country, my wife, and my spacious, high-topped house, then let some stranger cut off my head at once, and let my head roll off my shoulder, and I would break it with my own hands, and throw it into the burning firewood, for I took it with me, and it was like a useless breeze. ”

The pursuit of eternal life is a long way

The pursuit of eternal life is a long way