"Great God-King, we obey your orders. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info A group of trembling generals and nobles bowed down to Xerxes, who was walking in a very strange posture, and respectfully expressed their sincerity.

In the face of the angry Xerxes, no one could remain indifferent. Especially at this time, behind Xerxes stood a group of strangely decorated strange people.

They are called weirdos, and that's because these people are wearing strange costumes. It's like a huge robe, enveloping the whole person in the robe. It looked like a Ku Klux Klux Klan.

Of course, these people obviously don't know what the Ku Klux Klan is.

If it were just the strange clothes, it wouldn't have scared these generals and nobles. Because there were more people in the Persian army in all kinds of strange costumes. What really scares them is that these people are wizards.

In this age of ignorance, witchcraft and wizarding are absolutely synonymous with mystery and fear.

Those weird and bloody witchcraft are something that everyone avoids. Many people would rather face an enemy army with sharp swords and guns than face the terrifying and mysterious witchcraft.

By the morning's fighting, Xerxes had come to understand that he could not defeat the Promise and the Greeks by relying solely on conventional modes of warfare.

He even sent out the Flood Desolation Beast, which had always been invincible, but he still died easily at the hands of Promise. In this case, he had no other choice.

Standing behind Xerxes are wizards living in unknown corners. After Xerxes offered them help in their victory, the sorcerers quickly came up with a plan to conduct a massive priestly campaign and summon powerful creatures to attack the Greeks.

"The Great God-King." A leading sorcerer spoke in a muffled voice from his tightly shielded hood, his voice as sharp as a golden stone, "You can gather a group of powerful warriors, and we will sacrifice their souls to the great demon gods, and give them great strength." ”

After the wizard's words, the nearby generals and nobles all shuddered.

If it was as simple as this wizard said on the surface, no one would refuse.

But these people had already seen what the so-called soul sacrifice was all about. Not to mention, Xerxes's previous sacrifice to recover from his injuries was killed by hundreds of people by these wizards!

Many generals and nobles hung their heads deeper, almost next to the cold ground. They didn't even dare to look at their own god-king, for fear of being asked by the god-king to participate in this priesthood by name.

Just thinking of those bloody scenes before makes these people shudder!

"Humph!" Looking at the performance of these bastards who had sworn allegiance to him at this time, Xerxes snorted heavily.

Xerxes's cold snort almost frightened the people in front of him and collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, although this god king was greatly stimulated by the promise, the whole person almost fell into madness. But fortunately, his sanity has not been completely lost.

At least he knew very well at this time that if it weren't for these bastards working for him, such a huge army and the entire empire would collapse.

At this time, it is not their turn to sacrifice or anything.

"Do as you ask." Xerxes, whose voice was cold, turned to look at the many wizards behind him, "You can sacrifice as many warriors as you want." I just want Hot Springs Seki, just that bastard's head!! ”

When I promise to laugh and laugh with many Greeks in the hot springs, I enjoy the delicious elephant pull. Well, the promise thinks that this is the elephant pull. On the other side of the battlefield, in the Persian military camp, a terrifying scene is unfolding!

Thousands of warriors, selected from various vassal states and conquered tribes, entered a huge pit with bewildered expressions on their faces.

The pit was huge, big enough to hold all of these warriors. Moreover, there are many strange things in this pit that look like various sacrifices and priestly utensils.

Some of these things are made of bronze or gold. But most of them are terrifying bone weapons that make people tremble when they look at them!

So many bones, bones that all kinds of creatures have, lay at their feet. Even if these are strong, every warrior whose hands have been stained with countless blood will have a numb scalp.

It's just that this is the order of the god king Xerxes, and he doesn't dare to express it even if he is afraid in his heart.

While the warriors were confused, soon there was a commotion and cries from above the pit.

Groups of ragged Greeks were tied with ropes and escorted to the side of the pit. These were slaves that the Persian army conquered after it swept through northern Greece.

Most of the captured slaves had been taken away by the slave traders, but a large number of slaves were still left behind in the barracks to accompany the army. These efforts to stay in the barracks are strong old people, without old people and children.

Male ** subordinates are used to do all kinds of miscellaneous coolies. And the usefulness of the young women needs not be said much. Just look at the hardly any trace of their existence to know what kind of days they are living these days.

The sluggish-looking slaves were escorted to the side of the pit in panic, and they were even more shocked to see the many strong warriors inside, wondering what had happened.

However, as the whip continued to fall, all the slaves could only wail and come to their designated positions.

On the extravagant throne in the distance, Xerxes watched it all with a cold gaze.

The slaves, and even the warriors in the pits, were just consumables to him. As long as he can achieve victory, he will not care how much he sacrifices.

After thousands of slaves had been taken to the designated place, one of the leading wizards turned to look at Xerxes on the throne with an indifferent face.

Xerxes nodded slightly, and then the wizard suddenly raised his arm, and then swung it down!

"Ah~~~" A large number of executioners with sharp blades stepped forward and pulled the slaves in the front row to the side of the dirt pit. Then he raised his blade and cut off the heads of the slaves as they screamed in horror!

'Zi~~~' The internal carotid artery began to shoot red blood wildly, and a large amount of blood sprayed directly into the soil pit. Many of the warriors were soaked in blood.

The headless corpse fell, pressed against the side of the pit, allowing as much blood as possible to flow into the pit. Then the executioners brought in a second batch, continued to behead and spray blood.

Such a horrific scene greatly stimulated the slaves. They roared wildly, twisting their bodies in an attempt to resist the flight.

It's a pity that there was no resistance before, and now the whole body is firmly trapped by strong ropes, so naturally it is impossible to have the slightest ability to resist.

With the chilling sound of beheading, the desperate slaves fell in rows beside the pit.

An executioner reached out and grabbed a woman with beautiful long flaxen hair, and dragged her hair all the way to the side of the pit.

This is a young and beautiful woman, the daughter of a wealthy family in a city-state in northern Greece. It has a high reputation among the city-state, and there are countless young heroes vying for it.

However, at this time, this beautiful woman, who had previously been reduced to military skills, howled and cried in pain like a lamb to the slaughter.

The smooth and supple body was rubbed on the messy ground and was covered with wounds, and the originally beautiful face had now been turned into a big flower face by endless dust and tears.

Even, even the long and supple hair that he valued so much in the past has been pulled off a lot at this time.

When the tearful and snotty woman was dragged to the side of the dirt pit, she saw the rows of headless corpses beside her, and looked at the red blood gradually rising in the dirt pit. Between the mouth and nose, there was a smell of rich blood that made people want to vomit. Looking at the executioner with a sinister smile on his face, he had already raised the butcher knife in his hand.

This woman who once lived in a beautiful world, but now she is in hell, seems to have seen through something in an instant.

The weeping and howling were gone, and the woman with a look of resentment turned her head sharply to look at the god-king Xerxes sitting on the throne in the distance. In an extremely terrible howl, ghost-like screaming voice, he shouted "Xerxes! I curse you! Curse you!! ”

The whole barracks was unusually noisy at this time, with all kinds of noises, the roars and screams of slaves, the sound of whips waving and even the terrifying sounds of blood surging around the entire barracks.

However, the woman's terrible howl seemed to penetrate all the noise and reach everyone's ears.

At that moment, almost everyone's movements were stunned. Immediately, countless eyes all turned to Xerxes.

Anyone in their right mind is terrified of this kind of witchcraft. At this time, hearing the woman's terrible curse, countless people shivered for a moment.

Xerxes sitting on the throne did not have the slightest expression, and even the attendants on the side could not notice any change. But the corners of Xerxes's eyes twitched slightly!

The woman's terrible curse did not continue, for the executioner on the side had already swung his blade and cut off the beautiful head.

However, the woman's curse before death was like a little spark still in the oil pot, and it ignited everything in an instant.

All the slaves roared wildly, writhing their bound bodies desperately to turn in the direction of Xerxes.

They wept no more, nor wailed with all their might. Instead, he frantically cursed Xerxes with the most vicious language, and kept cursing him. Until his own head is cut off.

This horrific scene did not come to an abrupt end until the last slave's head was cut off!