The fingernails attached to the wolf's feet easily slice open Leonidas's jaw, leaving several blood-red cuts, blood pouring out of the shredded golden carcass and dyeing the curly metal with an ominous color. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tsk......"

Leonidas was softly speechless, he was actually given a ...... by this beast that didn't know where it came from

Obviously, even Xerxes's army could only use crowd tactics to crush Leonidas and annihilate Leonidas with encirclement tactics, but in the Holy Grail War, he twice encountered opponents that he could not easily win!

The world's unparalleled flying general, Lu Fengxian.

The cavalry of ancient Greece is incomparable with this fierce general who galloped through Chinese mainland and left a great name in troubled times. was cut by him, and the injury was injured, and his skills were not as good as others, so he was convinced.

And then, it's this monster in front of you.

A monster with the body of a wolf.

Obviously he was just a brute, but he was able to defuse Leonidas's attacks several times, and even left scars on his body!

"Hahahahaha...... There are people outside the people!

Leonidas suddenly laughed wildly, his large shield held up on his chest, his spear resting heavily on it, and next to the sharp cold glow were his equally sharp eyes.

"I always thought that Xerxes was my greatest enemy, the most powerful enemy in all of Greece! In a world I don't know, there are people like you!

He smiled heroically, and behind the golden shield, he unscrupulously revealed the joy in his heart. He is not ready to hide himself. Because, that's who he is.

The man named Leonidas, the man named the king of Sparta, was such a simple existence.

Fight, kill your enemies, or be killed by your enemies for absolute glory.

From birth, the Spartans were instilled with a basic concept: fighting to the death is the most glorious deed. Faith is the most terrible bonus. Although this matter was used by those who were in power with intentions, it must be admitted that the idea of the believers was very simple: to make the whole world believe in the Church of the true God.

Leonidas was one of the most devout of the Catholics. It's just that he doesn't believe in God.

His creed is the most basic desire engraved in the heart of every Spartan.

The desire to die in battle.

If you ask him if he will feel pity for dying in the hot springs, this man will definitely say: It's a pity. It's a pity.

Because if you die, you can't continue to kill the enemy. Until the moment of his death, the man's vision was full of Xerxes's boundless army. There are still too many enemies waiting for him to kill.

If he were asked if he would regret dying in Hot Springs, the man's answer would have been: no.

He did what a king, a Spartan, a free man should do, what he could do, and he did it until the last minute. In this way, he was honored at Valhalla.

It is precisely because of the incarnation of the heroic spirit that he can continue to be summoned, driven, draped in the glorious flag, and continue to fight with the heroes of the world.

How can there be any reason to regret it?

"Me...... Blissfully happy, monster. Holy Grail War, is it such a great thing?!"

His eyes burst with brilliance, and the muscles on his body stirred with excitement, as if his whole body had swelled in a circle.

"Wululu ......"

The unintelligent Berserker didn't understand what he was talking about, nor what he was going to do, but he felt the growing bravery in him, and the terrifying power of his next blow, and Fenrir's absolute pride made him wait for Leonidas's attack.

This is one of Fenrir's retention skills, Pride of Dignity A.

Fenrir's story, anyone who knows a little about Greek mythology, should say, is a familiar story. Fenrir, who has unparalleled strange powers, has twice been bound by the gods, and then broke free from the chains to show his power. Even for the third time, in the face of the chain that felt the crisis, out of pride, it still chose to be bound by the neck.

The more confident a person is in his own strength, the more proud he is.

The more proud you are, the more you will not allow your reputation to be tarnished.

In this respect, Fenrir is decisively different from the other Immortals. Other Immortals may sacrifice their dignity for strategic reasons or to protect their own selfishness, but Fenrir will not.

In the face of the enemy's painless attack, he will definitely choose to bear it, and this cannot be offset even by madness. This is also the reason why Elena was able to restrain the rampaging Fenrir before. The pistol's attack did no harm to it, and it naturally chose to stay put, take the damage, and then proudly declare itself the strongest god.

And now, in the face of Leonidas's strongest blow that was about to be released, Fenrir still did not pursue, but quietly waited for Leonidas's attack to come.

Of course, this does not belong to the level of "no pain and no itching", it is arched, the fur on its body is upside down like a hedgehog, and it looks fierce, where is the slightest werewolf posture? It is completely a fierce beast.

Take the attack, then fight back.

The arrogant god-killing demon wolf of Northern Europe quietly waits for the enemy to come and challenge his dignity.

On one side is the lancer who rejoices in his status as a heroic spirit and longs for glory in a bloody battle.

On one side is the Berserker, who strictly maintains his dignity and waits for the glory of the enemy.

The two Heroic Spirits stood facing each other, and the air froze!

At this time, Leonidas no longer thought about the matter of Ebenard, whether it was rider or strategy, at this time, he was completely immersed in the blood and blood brought about by the Holy Grail War, and he couldn't extricate himself.

After a moment of silence, the earth roared with a deafening sound of shattering.

Footsteps shattered the earth, spearblades swept through the wind, crimson cloaks burned behind golden shields, and silver furs shone with a glory like Mithril. Two Heroic Spirits, bumping into each other again!

The blade of the gun swept, and the silver light flew away.

Shields waved, and golden reflections went wild.

The claw blade slashed, and the silver attack vibrate.

In the middle of the battle, Fenrir even stretched out his wolf's beak, bared out his sharp canine teeth, and gnawed at Leonidas's head!

Leonidas, on the other hand, raised his head proudly, and with a blow of the mallet, the Heroic Spirit's sturdy head slammed into Fenrir's nose.

In order to gain the glory of victory, the two Heroic Spirits are simply two berserkers fighting each other!

The frenzied air currents are surging and frenzied, blowing people's hearts like numbness.

The night was still long, and the battle continued.