Chapter 1: Wings of Blood
Spartans, in the sight of glory - above life!
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"My king, Spartan, has fulfilled his mission, from beginning to end, unwaveringly."
Although the Spartans in front of him were covered with blood, it was difficult to hide the iron-blooded brilliance of his facial features.
In just half an hour, the battle between a thousand Green Path Saints and a thousand Spartans was even more tragic than Aaron had imagined.
"Captain Firosa killed ......"
"Captain Moros Killed ......"
"Captain Moilai died in battle......"
"500 Spartan warriors died heroically ......"
Corresponding to such a tragic casualty figure, the Spartans killed an equal number of 500 Greenway Order.
Despite Aaron's previous orders, don't make unnecessary sacrifices.
But the Spartans' cherishing of glory moved Aaron.
Looking at the remains of 500 Spartan heroes, he couldn't help but think of the original words of Queen Gogo, "If you have been to Greece, if you have been to Thermopa, you will see that there is a stone tablet that has been washed by wind and rain, where the glory and bravery of the Spartans are recorded." -- Every stranger who passes by there will spontaneously go and tell the world that the Spartans are there and that the Spartans are there...... Pieces! ”
Between glory and life, Ferusa, along with the other two Spartan captains, did not hesitate to choose the former.
Spartans, in the sight of glory - above life!
Conquer the natural temple of the greenway and become the king of the greenway, behind the halo of the king, at the cost of the lives of 500 Spartan heroes.
The Spartans used their glory and lives to ensure the smooth operation of the operation, and with glory and bravery, they stimulated a thousand Greenway Order, so that they did not realize that the Greenway Nature Temple behind them had been taken advantage of by the Void Order.
"My king, 500 Spartan warriors, wait for the following orders."
In the horizon, 500 Spartan heavy-helmeted warriors who survived the war stood with spears. The Spartans, who believed in Ares, the god of war. Standing in the era of the magnificent city-state, let the wind sway the torn red cloak, and lift up the blood-stained face. There was indifference under the heavy helmet, staring into the distance.
The Spartans, with their lives loyal to the death.
As the king of Sparta, Aaron will use his blood to pay tribute to their war spirits, which are not yet far away.
Looking at the captives who had degenerated into wolves again, Aaron's gaze became deep, like a deep forest sea in the distance, "The Spartans are loyal with blood, and in the name of the king of Sparta, the ruler of the city-state, I will use 'a pair of wings' to see off the warriors." ”
Half a day ago, the majestic King of the Greenway has been reduced to a prisoner. In the horizon, a ferocious wolf clan with gray fur, even if he was pressed to the ground by the Spartan Holy Order, he still couldn't change that vicious and rebellious face. "Evil invader, since you have conquered the wolf clan, you cannot conquer the will of the wolf king...... Not! ”
"The lowly creature, the true wolf king, has lost his head. And you're next! Bang, Kratos' boots, stomped on the wolf's head, shutting the other man up.
At this time, a pair of silver eyes, although embedded in an indifferent face, were restless in the depths of Aaron's pupils.
Among them, there is a cold and bloodthirsty circulation, which is completely incommensurate with his indifferent and calm face.
The next moment......
When Aaron's gaze was on the back of the tortured person, near the chest cavity. The palm of the hand holding the sword suddenly burst into green tendons.
The fury flowing in the veins drove the sword body through two cold rays of light along the palm holding the hilt of the sword. Correspondingly, the two sides of the spine of the gray ** clan were cut open in an instant.
Throwing off the sword in his hand, he didn't stop for a second, and his two palms reached in, breaking his ribs in the howl of the wolf clan. Then take the lobes of the lungs out from behind, tear them apart, and put them on the shoulders of the other person to spread them out like wings.
As the lobes of the lungs leave the chest cavity, they contract rapidly due to pressure and other reasons, and the dying person begins to inhale cold air and raise his head to look up at the sky.
Finally, Aaron stared silently ahead, the corners of his mouth twitching, and pronounced the final eulogy, "The soul of a warrior flies in the sky - harnessing this 'blood eagle' and two wings dripping with blood!" ”
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The bodies of five hundred Spartan warriors lined up, waiting to be buried.
In the open space on the side, more than 500 wolf clan's lung lobes were pulled out and placed on their shoulders, showing the appearance of blood eagles, nailed to wooden stakes.
Blood-soaked and visually stunning.
On one side is glory, on the other side is brutality. The two are intertwined, setting off a majestic scepter, forming a shocking picture.
The above is the scene seen by General Kurush, Queen Gogo, General Xianli, Wolf Elder Worf, the four forest troll leaders, and the leader of the Dryad Tribe.
Throwing the corpse of the Wolf King into the bulge groove of the Greenway Temple, the Wolf King transformed, making Aaron's physique tall and strong, as if it was made of cast iron. The hideous wolf tone is very long.
He wears a delicate headband, and the white wolf hair shines with a silky purple light in the sunlight.
The wolf clan is transformed, with strong limbs and broad round shoulders. A tall chest, wrapped in a whole piece of heavy steel armor. The weapon of the Greenway Temple, the ten-fingered iron claw, is connected by a series of pure steel rings, and the palm of the hand is completely empty, and it is supported only by a small steel support.
Flexible five fingers, each fingertip has a flexible design of sharp steel claw movable set of fingers, when hand-to-hand, just wave the hand, the blade will slide down and protrude, used to grab and tear the opponent.
The moment Wolf Elder Wolf raised his head, he was completely stunned, as if he had lost his voice, as if he was numb, he could neither speak nor have the strength, but he just knelt there consciously, turning Aaron's wolf clan into a real king of the wolf clan.
Greenway Sanctuary Skill: Supreme Roar!
Suddenly, a terrifying roar was released from Aaron's chest, a thousand times louder than the tiger's roar, and 300 meters in front of him, there were visible shock ripples, making the ground under his feet instantly covered with cracks.
The wolf king transforms, strong, bold, and rugged.
"Is this the power of the Greenway Temple?" Aaron felt the power brought by the transformation of the wolf king and continued to complete the transformation of the bear king.
When Aaron's body became surprisingly tall again, he stood there as if half of the wall had been erected there.
It was as if the eyes with electric light became brighter and sharper, and each flicker, like a bolt of lightning, with a swishing sound.
This unheard-of miracle made the heart of the leader of the dryad like a fallen leaf. One moment the cloak blows into the abyss, and the next it floats into the clouds.
The faces of the four forest trolls turned pale from the spasms of their hearts, which clenched so tightly that they stopped beating for the time being.