- These roaring warriors are screaming death!

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"Enemy tribe, six hundred meters away. Morale drops to -200 and is in a panic! ”

Not long after, with the display of this set of data, the defeated bear people, like a flock of sheep scattered by the wolf clan, ran desperately without direction and trampled on each other.

On the battlefield, the performance of each Spartan warrior gave people a feeling of bronze like a male sculpture.

Aaron took a powerful step forward, his spear stabbing straight at him, and at the same time swung his large shield and slammed it out like lightning from the bottom up, bloodily knocking half of the Green Bear Warrior's jaw away.

Sensing that there was a living creature under his feet, Aaron subconsciously looked around, and then took a closer look, it turned out that there was an injured person hiding in the corpse!

Half-crouched forward, his stiff arms, like pincers, twisted the neck of the bear warrior lying on the ground.

As far as the eye could see, the Spartan spear pointed to the main elite of the Bear Chieftain Tribe, more than half of the three thousand Green Bear warriors fell, and the remaining one-third fled.

"Spartans, victory is at hand, and there will be no mercy!"

Bloody scenes, and Spartan roars. Let the Bear Chieftain tribe, which has a population of nearly 10,000 people at the moment, all emit individual high-pitched voices and chaotic noise.

The blood-stained Grand Canyon, blood is spilled, and corpses are lying all over the ground.

The morale of the Spartan phalanx was also raised to 1,000 points for a time, which was completely off the charts.

On the other hand, the overall combat morale of the bear tribe has dropped all the way to the top.

"Sparta~~~" The warriors who roared at Sparta were simply a group of screaming deaths in the eyes of the bear people!

Like a torrent, in the eyes of the red-haired bearmen, the Spartan warriors were like fierce gods, quickly spreading in all directions, and everywhere they went, they were full of blood and broken corpses. A bloody rain was cut open, and the sound of "clicking" slashing became one.

Many Red Bear warriors didn't remember to let out a terrifying howl that tore through their eardrums until the sharp butcher's knife came.

"The only thing that stands between the Spartans and victory is the corpse!" Kratos yelled.

"Woohoo! ――”

Shattered limbs splattered in the air, wrapped in minced flesh and a rain of blood. Listen to the thunderous roar in your ears, when a head flies in front of Kratos, the blood rain that catches your eyes is like a blowout!

Kratos' ferocious killing method made the Red Bear Warrior's eyes widen and round, and their eyes were filled with horror as they looked at Kratos.

The red-haired bear clan warriors under the hillside, not only did their combat morale drop directly to a negative number, but under the soft and fine hairy skin, the bulging muscles and flesh continued to twitch.

"This is an unbeatable group of warriors......"

Barbaric civilization, advocating tough fighting strength.

Under the harsh tribal hierarchy, I witnessed the invincible Green Bear Warrior who was high above Pingli and was completely defeated from the front.

Most of the red-haired bears had trembling lips, as if they were desperate to speak, but under the morale of the Spartan heavy helmets, they finally did not say anything, and their faces were so frightened that there was no blood at all, only their eyes flashing incessantly.

In the end, under Kurush's hideous face and cold rebuke, the remaining resisters either fled or consciously laid down their weapons.

The blood-stained Grand Canyon is as its name suggests.

At this point, the battle was officially over, and three hundred and sixty Spartan warriors, with unshakable strength, defeated the chieftains.

……

The blood from the corpse under his feet flowed close to the crevices of the rock, and then fused and penetrated into each other, with an indescribable feeling.

Sweeping past the dense Red Bear warriors, feeling the soreness and collapse of the muscles, the muscles in Aaron's cheeks drooped loosely.

At first glance, the bleak and cold steep slope is as disgusting as a deserted slaughterhouse.

"The smell of blood and corpses, not good. Especially the corpses of the bears. ”

But at this moment, Aaron stood alone on a high place, taking in the entire bear tribe below. What he saw with his own eyes was the supreme glory of the warrior and the unstoppable iron-blooded conquest.

"Standing on an unattainable height, looking down on this magnificent and barbaric era. Whether it's an incredible victory, or a glory that can't be summed up by blood staining the whole body, for such a great feat, it is always worth all beings to look up and look up! ”

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In the valley, under the cliffs, there are countless low caves, connected together, like a thriving tribal gathering place.

If you compare it to the topography of the canyon, if you look closely, you will find that it is simply a paradise.

The ground in the valley is full of flowers, the trees are verdant, and the whole air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.

"Ga ~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, a bird's cry pierced the lonely tribal canyon and pierced Aaron's eardrums, adding a touch of anger to this beautiful valley out of thin air.

"That's ......"

Aaron's eyes were half-squinted, but his gaze was very pleasant, like an arrow aimed at a moving target in the distance.

In the horizon, it was a stout figure with thick lines, broad shoulders, tall and tall, standing like a stone tower, running like a hurricane.

Regarding the ruler of the canyon, the king of the bear clan, Aaron's mind has sketched a giant bear walking upright more than once, but what really comes into sight at this moment is obviously distorted in his mind.

The so-called king of the bear clan does not have any bear blood.

At first glance, Aaron couldn't believe his eyes.

But seeing the Red Bear Warrior who was not possessed by his soul and held his breath on the side, Aaron was quickly relieved. "In a primitive tribal society where the strong are respected and the victor is king. Anyone can become the ruler of the Bloodstained Grand Canyon, as long as you have the strength. ”

"Quack ~~~~~~~~~~" came again, and the so-called 'King of the Bear Clan' had clearly come into view.

Aaron could see that the two strong muscles on the other party's chest bulged out, like a porch.

This color is a bit like a jujube-colored board, with a purple glow.

But what attracted Aaron's attention even more was the bird-monster head, a face that could not be seen as beautiful or ugly, with a huge bird beak and a large fluffy white feather at the back of the head.

The Savage Continent is full of wonders. The bird-headed monster in front of him, Aaron didn't say he had seen it, he hadn't even heard of it.

I saw the 'Birdhead' constantly changing its feet, like an arrow off the string, towards the place where Aaron stood. In this long and short distance, his feet kept pointing on the ground, like dragonflies touching water.

Before this foot hit the ground, the other foot was raised, like a chariot, and it really swept by like a hurricane. In the blink of an eye, it deceived the range of nearly 100 meters, and the speed was unbelievable.

Whew――――

Swing your strong arms and unleash the explosive power that fills your muscles as fast as you can.

Kratos threw the spear in one go, encountering little resistance from the air, and the slightly curved parabolic curve even emitted a sharp hiss.

However, in the field of vision, the moment the spear whizzed by, the 'Birdhead' quickly revealed his two-handed weapon.

Click!

"Quack ~~~~~~~~~~~" In the field of vision, the 'bird-headed monster' let out a hoarse exclamation with its mouth half-open. Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, followed by the 'Birdhead' immediately raised his hips, his legs straightened into a bow, and he shook sideways.

The tip of the spear snapped, and the long pole of white wood sank into the crack in the rock behind him, humming and trembling. Many Spartan warriors were amazed, and they poked there like half a piece of wood.

Aaron had never seen such a swift reaction, let alone a weapon of this appearance, only heard the sound of a hissing chain, and the two long knives accurately jammed off the spearhead.

Under the reflection of the light, the knife surface does not know what material it is, as if it has been polished and white as snow. One end of the two chains was tied to his arms, and the other end was tied to the double-edged hilt. It is a double knife, and it is like two chain knives.

Seeing the easy fighting skills of the 'Birdhead', Kratos immediately drew the sword at his waist, his eyes as black as ink, and his murderous aura was hideous.

"Assassin approach, 100 meters, 90 meters...... 60 meters. Assassination level 10 stars, danger value 100 points! ”

At this moment, Aaron stretched out an arm and stopped Kratos.

Looking at the Ornibal up close, Aaron stared straight at the strange face, and those small eyes seemed to be filled with anger. This set of data appeared in his vision, which Aaron had never seen before, but it made him keenly smell a hint of danger.

Including the expression on the bird's head monster's face, it actually revealed a sense of confidence, which made Aaron show that he couldn't grasp the essentials.

But with the movement of his other arm, the three hundred and sixty Spartan heavy-armored warriors behind him raised their spears in their hands in obedience.

"Kill him!"

As Aaron could see, within fifty meters, no one could dodge or block the spears of the three hundred and sixty Spartan Heavy Helmets, unless ...... "He was the embodiment of Ares, the god of war." ”

Huhuhuhu-

Within five seconds of Aaron's order, three hundred and sixty white wooden spears were hurled in layers with a large sharp whistling, and Aaron soon received an expected answer -- this thing is not;