"Fight to the death!"

A huge boar emerged from behind Lyktans, and with the blessing of the beast soul, his strength instantly skyrocketed to nearly 800 horsepower.

The beast looked lifelike, bigger than a Sicilian bull, with blood-colored eyes and a stiff mane on its neck, each as sharp as the tip of a spear, and a pair of enormous fangs at either side of its mouth.

The Calydonian boar, which is said to have been bred by Artemis, the goddess of the hunt, was released to wreak havoc on the fields of man when mortals forgot to sacrifice to the goddess during the harvest season.

The flames that erupt from the mouth of the Calydonian boar will burn up all the harvest, and punish mortals who dare to forget the goddess with hunger.

Kratos mobilized all the forces of the Intelligence Bureau to find a suitable beast soul for Lyktans, and luckily found this rampaging monster in the wasteland of Epilos, killed it, and used the means of tribal inheritance to deprive it of its soul, and became a powerful beast soul that could be controlled by Spartan warriors.

The muscles of Lyktans' whole body swelled suddenly, and a thick layer of cuticles appeared on his originally shiny skin, and the war spear poked at him, and it was difficult to even break through the tough skin.

The Calydonian boar spits flames from its mouth, and its whole body is invulnerable to leather armor and swords, and the humans can only drive it away by sending an army of thousands of people, setting up multiple traps and obstacles, and besieging them for several days and nights.

Roar!

Lyktans roared like a beast in his throat, his arms disproportionately inflated, and the double-bladed axe in his hand spun out of his hand, sweeping through the air across a red carpet of flesh and blood, and finally slamming down on the Spartan officer.

"Die!"

Lyktans crushed him all the way in a furious manner, and the Spartan officer was smashed by the giant axe, and his body was paralyzed, and he could only watch as a huge phantom of a wild boar rushed towards him.

Burst!

The officer's body was like a balloon that had been burst, and the flesh and armor were shattered by the force of the impact, and exploded, splashing a shocking bright red all around.

The huge Calydonian boar phantom was fierce and fierce, and everywhere it passed was a field of flesh and blood, and countless Spartan warriors bravely went forward to succeed him, but they could not stop its rampage.

"This is the power of the beast soul, and the people who can master this power should all be dead, who are you!"

At this moment, a rough, cruel voice sounded like thunder.

Lyktans was startled at first, and then a monstrous rage swelled, and he recognized the direction from which the voice came from, and burst out with all his strength, and all the Spartan soldiers in his path were smashed into flesh by the violent force.

"The glory of the god of war drives me, so that the sword in my hand is always hungry and thirsty......"

In this battlefield where arrows were flying, this man did not wear armor, but was naked, his face and body were covered with hideous scars, and the bronze sword in his hand continued to tremble, emitting a concussive roar.

"Remember my name, that's the one who killed you...... Rios!"

Rios clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands and slashed it down, bursting out of the sword with murderous intent and brutal force.

The qi and blood condensed in Luktans' whole body immediately dispersed in the other party's slashing, and even the power of the beast soul could not be maintained, and the whole person snorted and flew out upside down.

"Hiss......"

As soon as Luktans landed and tried to get back up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but lower his head, and then he saw a hideous wound open from his shoulder to his waist, exposing the cracked ribs and the powerful pulsating organs.

"Only the God of War is the only true God, and heresies that blaspheme the glory of the God of War and believe in the power of the beast soul must be exterminated!"

Ryuktans struggled to get up from the pile of corpses, he looked at the man walking towards him, and said through gritted teeth: "You are Ríos, the minions of Eury Pontides, the executioner of my tribe!"

He had long known Ríos's name from Kratos' mouth, and when the man finally appeared in front of him, flames of hatred erupted from his chest.

Rios said with awe-inspiring murderous intent: "It seems that you are the remnant of the kingdom moth who was sold as a slave, in that case, I will kill you here, dedicate your head to Lord Oripontide, and let you, together with other heretical souls, contribute the killing power to the bloody battle banner!"

Only then did Lyktans see that a huge blood-red battle flag had been erected in the sky above the battlefield at some point, and the fluttering banner was not like ordinary cloth, but the rich red was full of streamers, and it looked like it was formed by blood.

The bloody battle flag is like the core of the Spartan army, under its killing aura, all Spartan soldiers are full of infinite fighting spirit, and their bodies are traumatized and unconscious, but they continue to move in the direction pointed by the battle flag, in order to release the uncathartic desire to kill in their hearts.

And Luktans felt that under the influence of the bloody battle banner, the morale of his own soldiers gradually weakened, as if a heavy boulder was pressed on his heart, and even the speed of swinging his weapon involuntarily slowed down.

This bloody battle banner can not only strengthen your own fighting spirit, as well as dispel fear, pain and other emotions, but can even greatly weaken the enemy.

Under the advantages of the other, the defensive line, which was still rock-solid, immediately showed signs of shaking.

Lyktans's body was knocked away again, and he struggled to get up again, but his body was already overwhelmed, and after trying for a long time, the wound only worsened, and he couldn't get up at all.

Lyktans and Rios are almost equal in strength and blood, but the latter's fighting skills are extremely exquisite, and they are able to combine their fighting spirit and strength with their gestures to form a powerful force that can compete with the beast soul.

"This is the power of war, those who believe in the great god of war Ares, are invincible warriors on the battlefield, and any alien power must be ruthlessly crushed!"

Rios hung his sword above Lyktans' head, and just as he was about to drop his sword and cut off his head, the sword in his hand suddenly deflected and fell across the back of his heart.

Sonorous!

Hearing the sonorous sound of metal colliding, Kohler's figure wrapped in a black suit suddenly appeared, and he continuously urged the power of the supernatural magic tool - the escape dagger, shook the long sword of Rios, and carried Lyktans up, under the cover of countless arrows, trampled on the protrusions of the intentional construction on the city wall, and returned to the top of the wall with continuous flashes.

Rios watched his prey escape, but he was not in a hurry, because he knew that as long as the city wall was breached, everyone inside would not survive, and all of them would become sacrifices to nourish the bloody battle banner!

"Rios, break down the gates and kill all heretics!"

A metallic sonorous sound resounded throughout the battlefield, and when Rios heard it, he immediately aimed his long sword at the huge city gate wrapped in bronze, and the endless battle intent formed a substance, bursting out with unstoppable power.

Bang!

The gates, scarred by battering rams, shattered under the sword, and in the dark holes was a group of Mycenaean soldiers who had been waiting for them.

Ríos strode forward, his sword swinging in bloody arcs with each step, and as he led the charge, Mycenae's defenses crumbled, and countless Spartan soldiers armed with long contradictory cards poured into the city.

Seeing that the entrenched defense line was irretrievable, Lukka immediately made a decision and shouted loudly: "Everyone find their own team, use the terrain, and start a roadway battle!"

All the Mycenaean soldiers abandoned their positions, and in groups of a dozen people, they retreated into houses or narrow streets under the leadership of their respective captains.

The streets of the royal city of Argos were like a labyrinth, and after tens of thousands of Spartan soldiers poured into the city, they were immediately divided into countless scattered parts by these branches of the streets, and the original turbulent and invincible momentum immediately dissipated without a trace.

Rios watched his soldiers scatter and be swallowed up by the alleyway, a sight he had never seen before, which made him feel a bad premonition.

After a group of hundreds of Spartan soldiers rushed through a slightly wide road, the doors and windows of the houses on both sides suddenly opened, arrows and short spears flew out of them, and dozens of Spartan soldiers fell in a pool of blood immediately.

Another group of Spartan soldiers, after witnessing the tragic death of their comrades in the sneak attack, did not miss any building that might hide the enemy, raised their shields, kicked through the door and searched for it.

As they entered the third house, the seemingly modest structure suddenly collapsed, and the long-designed boulders and logs fell down, crushing the Spartan soldiers to flesh.

The scouts of the Intelligence Bureau were at this point in great force, and they walked in the darkness, unaware of the enemy

The screams and roars of the city mingled, and I don't know how long it had passed, but these voices gradually faded down, and finally strangely calmed down completely.

The royal city of Argos was now like a lurking beast, devouring thousands of Spartan soldiers, from which none of them could escape.

"The tactics taught by the adults are so magical, they are simply miraculous, as long as we rely on the layout of the city, we can easily resist any enemy attack!"

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Approaching the end of the year, there are more things about winter melons, and you have to go out to do chores during the day, and you are very tired when you come back at night, and you have to code words, so the next update to the New Year is one chapter every day, and there are more weekends to produce two chapters, please understand.