Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info spiritual attribute is a very subtle thing, he can make a cowardly person suddenly become strong in a certain situation, but also can make a person who is tough suddenly become cringe under the guidance of the environment, some people say that there is no absolute strength spirit can not determine the outcome of the battle, that's right! But it can determine how we're going to fight!

The situation on the scene is definitely not good for the Duchy of Pande on the side of Leo, and even the balance of power that has been maintained since the beginning of the war is gradually tilting in favor of the Imperial Alliance......

After several more waves of reinforcements, the gray and white burqas belonging to the empire and the church occupied almost three-quarters of the battlefield, and 100,000 people, and the desperate and even desperate Rolf threw a terrifying number of soldiers directly into the small battlefield after the Pope no longer obeyed the shadows

The battle has been going on for more than two hours now, and no matter how strong the soldier's physical strength is, it is inevitable that the physical strength of the soldier will enter a low point, and even a layman can clearly see from a distance that the array of silver-white armor belonging to Leo's side is constantly being torn, cut off or even completely disappearing piece by piece

If in the previous hour, the battle against the two sides could still be called a dog-tooth intertwin, but now the situation has gradually begun to become clear, the army of the Duchy of Pande has begun to be on the defensive, suppressed and divided, everywhere you can see dozens or a dozen or even several principality soldiers in groups, and then the periphery is densely besieging the enemy army

Even ...... Even the minority warriors, who had never known what the savage power of defense was, were forced to defend with all their might, roaring and huddling, which was perhaps a shame for them, who had always admired attacking......

Under the premise of "potential", the role of the individual has been suppressed to a minimum!

"Boom!"

The left hand strikes straight out, and the fist with the big mouth of the bowl even gives people the illusion of being directly embedded in the opponent's head, and the abundant physical strength and the huge strength far beyond the ordinary number of times, even if there is no too advanced skill, also makes the Tedamir Bear Slayer incarnate into an ancient beast-like existence on the battlefield

Ignoring the enemy who would be killed by a single punch, he withdrew his left hand and grabbed the handle of the axe again, and let out a loud breath, and the terrifying turn of death of Tedamir once again blew the storm of harvesting life, and no one could survive the storm rolled up by the [Wolf Axe of Omen]! Flesh and blood, metal fragments, and even iron-clad shields can only be transformed into scattered raw materials under such a blow!

"Whew!!"

Retracting the tomahawk, he split a surviving sword and shield soldier in half from top to bottom, and the bloodied god-like Taidamir couldn't help but raise his weapon to the sky and howl, and the tattoos all over his face and body were emitting a terrifying red light at this moment under the expansion of his muscles

The sound of footsteps behind him interrupted Tydamir's venting, and the barbarian's innate crisis prediction and talent made him take a step back in an instant, and just as the battle axe in his hand was about to slash down, Tydamir, who saw the person clearly, exhaled and said dissatisfiedly

"Damn! Edward, do you know that I am almost going to explain the cause of your death to Your Highness, or that you have completely forgotten the laws of our existence? Never approach a barbarian from behind without saying hello, because this is the way to die! ”

Dragging the terrifying giant sword in both hands, Edward, who was much thinner than Tedamir, stroked his hair along the rain, and then pulled the corners of his mouth to bring out a smile expression, and said with a slight ridicule

"Okay, okay stupid bear, don't brag about this rule and that tradition of your barbarians whenever you have time, if you do what you say, I'm afraid that all the barbarians on the continent will exhaust themselves to death without waiting for the nobles to clean up......"

Holding the [Omen's Wolf Axe] Tedamir roared demonstratively at Edward, but he didn't argue anything, anyway, almost all the ethnic minorities have such and such ancient traditions, but until now, everyone is usually taking it out and bragging, and many complex traditions are now in danger of survival, but there are not many tribes still seriously abiding by them

The dozens of mangled corpses around the two fierce gods made the enemy soldiers bypass them without being forced to do so, and after a little respite to calm the boiling qi and blood, Edward patted the other party's shoulder

"When was the last time a minority fighter fought to the death? Or when was the last time we fought to the death for a human dispute? ”

“？”

Scratching his scalp in confusion, the slippery blood stains mixed with the rain made Tydamir's head itch, and it took him a full dozen seconds to understand what Edward meant, and he looked at each other with eyes like idiots, and he roared in a low voice

"Could it be that the stupidity of the human nobility has been contagious to you? When have we, the forsaken races, fought for the abominable humanity, oh, perhaps you highlanders are different, since more than a hundred years ago you have mostly abandoned your dignity as warriors to serve humanity for gold! ”

"That's just a deal, you know, it's just a damn deal! And we're not going to fight to the death for those poor gold coins, damn the big bear, if it were in normal times, you'd accept my challenge for this slander! ”

Grinning, Tedamir said nonchalantly

"If we can survive, no matter what you choose, all the barbarians will fight for His Highness to the last breath of their lives anyway, in our tradition...... No ingratitude! ”

Edward looked around, nodded and spoke slowly

"Yes, tradition is like that, and the Highlanders will make the same decision, and...... Even if it is not for His Highness, this land that rests our countless ancestors and all highlanders have lived for generations will never allow others to touch and desecrate! ”

Glancing at each other, the big and small fists slammed together silently, and with the backs of the two people who flew into the battlefield again, some fluttering sounds came from afar in the air

"How many more men in the Legion can fight?"

"I don't know, three thousand or five thousand, it doesn't matter, it's better to die here if it's not a victory!"

"That's right, mate, but before, I was able to take out at least a few dozen enemies, except that they were weaker than even the wolf cubs in the jungle!"

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll kill more people than you, but before you say big things, stupid bear, can you stop the bleeding wound on your shoulder first, it will make your words very unconvincing!"

“…… I'm getting more and more disgusted with the Highlanders, really......"