The network cable is broken, and the phone is being repaired. Said that it will resume tomorrow, in order to keep changing, come to the Internet café at night and ask for a recommendation ticket for comfort!

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"Sparta!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Spartan warrior, and the sharp roar of the sword and spear.

The seven Azure Order warriors standing in front of them only felt their minds spinning and fainting, their ears roaring like the Grim Reaper, and as far as the eye could see, there were kneeling shadows like dust and smoke.

In a short, mere two seconds, they didn't seem to expect that the thirty-six Spartan Assemblies would rush to the top.

This was by no means a fair battle, all imaginary horrors were crowded into their minds, and as it was, individual Azure Order, who were not strong enough, only felt that their legs trembled violently, and their trembling arms could no longer grasp the weapons in their hands.

"Four Templar skills in a row have caused a certain amount of damage, but they have not made the opponent retreat. The tall and mighty muscular warriors, in particular, were dismissive of the hideous wounds on their arms and the arms left on the ground, as if they had accidentally fallen from someone else. ”

When the word Sparta resounded throughout the square, it reverberated throughout the complex of Red College.

There was a roar in everyone's ears, as if the eardrum had been pierced by a sharp needle, spreading from the head to the limbs, and the whole body was a little numb. Looking at those bloodthirsty eyes, everyone only felt that they were full of bone marrow, a vague, indescribable fear that even they did not know.

What kind of fighting will is this, and what does the word Sparta represent? Whether it is the Azure Holy Order or the surrounding onlookers, they can only speculate in their hearts through their visual senses.

In the horizon, there are three Azure Orders who have abandoned their warrior glory and the dignity of the Temple. They were dazed in fear, like a wounded person who instinctively trembles when a finger approaches his wound, and inevitably feels a nervous panic.

There was a buzz in his ears, and he subconsciously grabbed the gap of about one or two seconds, and subconsciously chose to get out of the battle. The figures of the three Azure Holy Orders turned into stars and returned to the Azure Temple.

As for the remaining four Azure Order, sometimes, the price of choosing glory is to face a stormy attack and be smashed into a meatloaf in an instant.

Even wearing enclosed steel armor like cans, it was difficult to protect them from the wrath of the Spartans.

Aaron's eyes became brighter and sharper. Every time it flickered, it was like a bolt of lightning, and a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his face sank. The heavy sword slashed, and the hand holding the hilt tightened a little more, and the Azure Holy Order only felt a strong force coming from the sword, and then his body couldn't stand it, and was shocked by this strong force and flew out, but half of the cross sword in his hand was inserted into the hard ground.

Without waiting for the fallen Azure Order to stand again, the Spartan warriors, wrapped in bright red cloaks, roared and swarmed up.

Bang, bang, bang......

Dense swords, heavy spears fell like raindrops, and suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The hard breastplate of the Azure Temple, irregularly covered with concave shapes. With the heavy force, the whole square seemed to tremble. As all frightened eyes could see, at this time, even having steel and iron bones would not help.

The blood-red hand, the blood-stained spear and heavy sword, couldn't wait to smash the four faces with great speed.

A sneer appeared on Kratos' lips, and every time he swung his sword, it was a slam with all his might. …… The slaughter continues. In an instant, the lives of the four sub-gods came to naught.

After the storm, they felt as if they had been slashed by a thousand knives, their heads and limbs shattered, and their torsos shattered. At this moment when he was devoured by blood, he couldn't tell whether his subordinates were smashing steel armor or flesh.

It was a tingling sound on the scalp, as uncomfortable as a knife into the chest. The bloody and violent scenes made the minds of many of the Red students around the square lose their reason, and they wanted to shout, but they felt fear. All that comes to mind is thoughts that are out of control.

The skin on many people's faces contracted rapidly, and their lips were tightly closed, holding back the calls that were about to utter. For fear of attracting the attention of this group of 'Killing Gods', there was probably a ridiculous out-of-control thought in everyone's mind, "The King of Nothingness, will he and his Holy Order warriors rise up and kill us together!!??? ”

The consciousness of the four Azure Holy Orders detached from their bodies and wandered into the air.

Witnessing their own smashed corpses, but now it was just a bloody empty shell, floating in the air was their consciousness that was about to dissipate, lighter than air, swaying and floating in the air, feeling extremely comfortable, and sincerely exclaimed, "Finally free!" ”

This is the most intuitive feeling before the consciousness dissipates.

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It was constantly asked, "The Spartans did not love good food, did not like pleasure, and even regarded these as signs of depravity." What's the point of living in this world like this walking dead? ”

Now it seems that the Spartans could respond in the most concise Spartan way with the most direct actions, "The Spartans loved to fight and to conquer. How can cowards and weaklings understand this most wonderful feeling in the world!! ”

Feeling the end of the battle time, as if the power was too powerful, Aaron's glassy silver pupils spun around. It is full of fiery, depth, experience and wisdom and a scorching heat like fire.

"Spartans, we are here today!"

"Whew-"

"Salute to my king!"

"Whew-"

Under the gaze of countless demented eyes, accompanied by a frenzied and violent sound.

Everyone who was watching this battle was stunned and poked there like half a piece of wood. Starting from the bodies of individual Spartan warriors, the sparkling light flourished and spread to the robes around them. Aaron, the king of Sparta, the king of nothingness, with a pair of narrow eyes with silver light flowing slightly, formed a plane with the eye sockets, clenched the sword in his hand, and walked forward lightly, because his heart rushed up, making his eyes appear more hardened.

A flash of sword light flashed cleanly.

The short Azure summoner, without any resistance, lost his head in dementia and fear.

The head that flew backwards had a stiff and pale face, and its gray-white pupils were full of despair. At the moment when Aaron's sword waved, I believe that all the onlookers around the square shuddered at this.

At the time of parting, he and Claudia looked at each other with a sad and bitter gaze as if they were immersed in clear water.

Under the heavy helmet, it shines with the brilliance of wisdom and is meticulous.

Perhaps a gift would have been a breeze for Aaron. Sensing the call of the Temple of Nothingness, half of Aaron's body turned into nothingness. It's just that when he turned his head sharply, a pair of silver eyes were fixed, like a sharp sword, as if it could pierce the cheek of a middle-aged female swordsman.

"If you want to be an enemy of the Void Temple, Red Academy, and you, can kill the Void Summoner standing in front of you!"

The King of Nothingness whispered a word of warning. Its majesty and weight are comparable to a mountain peak, and it is fiercely pressed on the heart of a middle-aged female swordsman. When it falls on the ears of the other party, it is as loud and terrifying as the trumpet of the Last Judgment.

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