"Aren't you dead?"

"You didn't die after a blow from the gods head-on?"

"How is that possible...... How could that guy not be dead?!"

Although they were not the same, the sounds of surprise with similar meanings came from the mouths of the warriors in the various battlefields, from the mouths of the hidden legendary powerhouses, and from the mouths of the gods who were watching this battle from the void

"Gotta ...... Get...... Saved! We ...... We survived!"

Immorton looked at the sun falling from the sky, his face showing great ecstasy, although he knew that he would have to accept all kinds of punishments in the future, and accept those punishments that could make people shudder even if they heard about it, but at least he knew that his life was saved, and then he couldn't help but cheer, and then the group of royal priests dressed in white who followed him also cheered, because they also escaped the fate of being executed after the battle, along with the lives of their family and friends

However, they were still a little too happy, and even if they escaped the killing of the Pharaoh, the lighthouse of Alexandria was destroyed, and the southern Mediterranean, which belonged to Egypt, would stir up countless waves

"Pharaoh Ramses! His Highness Ramses is still alive!"

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"Hooray!

First a few cheers came from the battlefield that was almost over, and then resounded through the battlefield in a row, although it was only less than three digits of the remnants of the defeated army, but they made a deafening sound.

Being able to be in the field, still have the strength, and can still move, they all insisted on standing up, holding the weapon hard again, enduring the dazzling white light, fanatically looking up at the round of tomorrow in the sky, tears flowing, this is the sustenance of their survival, but also the hope of turning defeat into victory, as long as there is hope, then they will not give up

As if returning to the light, the remnants of the high-morale Ah Meng army stubbornly withstood another wave of enemy attacks, as if it only took a while, and the battle would be over, and they let out a cheer of victory in advance

"Ramses, is he not dead?"

Still looking at the dark shadow in the sun, Menes didn't have any worry in his tone, as if he knew that the blow just now wouldn't kill Ramses at all

Ramses is still alive, but the helper he is looking for, the five crystal dragons are nowhere to be seen, although they can be called the best in the legend, but there is still a very big distance from the level of the gods, just the best in the legend, and they have not broken through to a stronger level, but this level of strength cannot survive in the strike of one of the gods, even if it is only an attack like the strike of the gods

And Ramses, who is at the same level as himself, is the king of the pharaohs with the strongest title, and he himself is confident that he can withstand such an attack, and there is no reason why Ramses can't do it

Coupled with Ramses who are still alive, the legendary powerhouse of the Meng army has reached three, and the five crystal dragons on their own side have died, leaving only Menes, one plus and one minus, and the whole situation has been completely reversed.

Even if there are a large number of ordinary warriors in Apophis's army, it can't change the situation of the war, after all, the mystery will be ineffective in the face of the higher level of mystery, in the absence of the power of the legend, the number is a meaningless fact, the strong can only be confronted by the strong, and the legend can only be fought by the legend, as long as Menes is entangled, then the legend with the empty hand on the opposite side can easily solve all the enemies below the legend, and then defeat Menes with a numerical advantage in three against one.

That's what most, most, almost all of the Ah Meng Army thinks, including Immorton and the members of the Royal Sacrifice Behind him, are also thinking like this, dreaming such unrealistic dreams.

"Really, that guy from Amenhotep, after so many years, he is still doing things so casually and discardingly. ”

Menes grumbled in a voice that only she could hear, but a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth

Such a bad situation, that kind of situation will never happen, Menes is not a fool, nor is he a fool, he is a guy who likes to plan and then act, before he planned to attack Alexander, he began to collect all kinds of intelligence, and analyzed and studied it, using [Prophecy] After the magic prophesied and calculated, it was finally concluded that with the gods not intervening and the other legendary powerhouses standing by, the probability of victory in this war was eighty percent, especially after an accidental contact between him and the guy Amenhotep

Of course, this one has a deep relationship with Alice and his party, and it can be said that Alice is at least 80% responsible for the emergence of this situation.

In addition, Menes actually has only one real enemy, that is Ramses, although Nitokris is considered by him to have great potential, but the potential only represents the possibility of the future, not the actual combat power now, plus he was also injured before, and he can't fight against him at all, and the other high priest Immorton is not put into his eyes at all, that kind of legend in Menes's eyes, and there is no difference between ants who have not reached the legend, they are all guys who can be crushed to death at will

"So, let's get started!"

Unflinching, staring at the big ball of fire falling from the sky, Menes' eyes seemed to be lit with flames, and his blood was boiling.

"Let me see if the strongest after me can afford this title of the strongest. ”

He once again took out a book with a black cover from his arms, opened it with his backhand, revealing the pages covered with black handwriting, and the black magic began to boil around him, converging into black points of light visible to the naked eye, and began to rotate around him, and the heavy momentum began to permeate him, so that the guards next to him showed painful expressions, and even the mounts under him stood unsteadily and knelt on the ground.

When Menes was about to start a big battle with Ramses, Nitokris on the other side, sitting weakly on the ground, raised her head with difficulty to look up at the slowly setting sun in the sky, and with her eyes wide open, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped on the yellow sand stained red with blood

Tears in his eyes, but no joy, no joy

"Why ......?!"

"Ramses...... Why!"

"Why! You want to kill us all!?"