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Woowoowoo——————

If it is a spear infantry with a long spear or an extra-long spear, this type of infantry generally fights in a phalanx group.

It requires a high degree of training, and it is a very considerable branch of the group combat effectiveness, and it is also the most powerful force of infantry against cavalry. The spear mercenary group failed because his opponent was the sub-gods.

The assault infantry, which is dominated by destructive two-handed weapons such as swords and axes, has a powerful impact and can crush the sparse enemy forces in one fell swoop.

The ruling mercenary group is all heavily armored men wearing light armor and holding two-handed swords or two-handed axes.

As for the Inquisition Mercenary Regiment, they were all ordinary hoplites with shields and one-handed weapons.

All equipped with riding spears and maces.

It was hard work to make horse armor for mounts, with steel armor for the chest and neck, chain mail for the back hips, and various straps.

Tailor-made equipment for knights, even men and horses are wrapped in steel armor, and the joints are also extremely complex steel sleeves and bolts. Each suit of armor has the name of its owner, like a knight's mount and sword.

The scale of 10,000 mercenaries, two mercenary groups.

Step into the arena neatly. As for the bounty, it is the goal of attracting the two mercenary captains. Tens of millions of gold coins. Emptied all the stocks in the arena vault.

"Prepare to die! Spartan~~~~"

"Death is your way out. Sub-gods! ”

The two A-level mercenary groups stared at Aaron on the field, at this moment, no one took the prestige of the sub-god clan in their eyes.

10000VS1

There is no suspense. No one in this world can fight against a legion.

"Go back and tell Kratos that if you want to be my enemy, first go to your Imperial Senate, and then spend most of the year gathering the army, and then come to my mercenary city!"

Drawing nine is high above. It seems to be proud of the strength that he has today. In her eyes, even if she is a god of war, I am afraid that she is helpless. As for the skill of the sub-god warrior to be able to leave the battle at any time, Shujiu knew very well in her heart that she might not be able to leave the other party.

However, Aaron, who was covered in blood, walked hobbled with a spear. He was so tired that he looked like a weathered old man.

Under the heavy helmet, the facial muscles stretch smoothly upwards and backwards. Looking at the 10,000-strong army that was pressing down, the seemingly lonely and helpless 'Sub-God Warrior' actually laughed.

"Swear in the name of the Spartan god of war!"

Boom—————— the entire arena shook slightly.

According to Aaron's understanding of the power of nothingness devouring and ethereal, change places every five minutes. The Temple of War could be anywhere in the world.

As the god of war, Aaron can summon the power of the temple at any time.

Only Aaron knew that this was a precursor and spell to summon the Temple of War.

"I worship courage, perseverance, and faith because they have always helped me deal with the difficulties I encountered!"

Buzz————

The fusion of two holy cities and a temple creates the visual effect of a giant portico that appears out of thin air above the Spartan plain.

"Courage is the measure of the size of the soul. A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood. ”

"The crown of glory is woven of thorns."

Between waves. On the leveled arena, a huge portico is formed.

The Temple of War is 100 meters high and 300 meters wide. Thousands of meters deep, decorated with reliefs, is a golden four-wheeled chariot of the god of war with a spear in hand.

Say, a hundred Templars. once shook the entire mercenary city in the arena.

Then, what is coming is a majestic scene that subverts the senses and subverts everything. Nine thousand nine hundred Templars. is passing through the huge temple porch.

Each Spartan heavy-helmeted warrior who stepped through the porch, the bright silver of their original armor turned into gold. And in front of the cuirass emerges a dragon head.

Even the palms of the Spartan warriors were covered in armor, and a red cape of A emblem hung from each person's left shoulder.

The spears of the Templars were no longer in the shape of ordinary guns, and the head was rectangular and flat. It looks sharper and harsher.

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"The Spartans don't ask how many enemies there are, they only ask where they are."

"Woohoo, woohoo————"

"I'm not going to retreat on the battlefield, I just have to stand still!"

"Woohoo, woohoo————"

"For our own safety, we put on helmets, armor; For the safety of the team, we held shields. For the sake of the god of war, we are fully armed! ”

"Woohoo, woohoo————"

Amid the dripping rain and the cheers of 10,000 Spartan Templars, one could see the generals who had come to the arena, the muscles on their shoulders bulging like fists, and their bronzed skin, shining in the sun, making people feel an abundance of strength.

The king of Sparta———— Kratos, dressed in a bright red coat. In addition to the splashes of shattered light that burst out of his pupils, the war spear in his hand also carried a dazzling sharpness.

The smile of the god of war is a beacon in the eyes of the Spartans.

When the two mercenary groups were bluffed back by the sudden arrival of the huge porch and the thousands of Yashen warriors, Aaron raised the sword in his hand.

Following the sword in the hand of the god of war, 9,900 Templar warriors went crazy and slaughtered the two mercenary groups of judgment and trial!

"Battle Temple Level 1 Skill———— War Rhythm (Passive) Templar attacks deal powerful damage to the target, and the Templars' attacks can inflict blood splatters on the target."

Nine thousand nine hundred Templars, raising their butcher knives and shouting "Spartan~~~" in a carnival of blood and spilled limbs!

If this bloody, brave, and shocking scene brings everyone crazy. ———— madness? This is Sparta!

Twenty minutes later.

The arena was littered with fragments of corpses, deformed armor, weapons, mutilated body bones, and various internal organs torn out.

There was silence in the arena, hundreds of thousands of eyes full of blood, blood, blood, blood, ......blood,

I can't help but feel the contents of my stomach gushing up. Good sour. Crushed and indistinguishable entrails were mixed with sticky blood and shattered steel. Wantonly smeared everywhere.

The skulls scattered everywhere were rotten faces, and without exception they looked terrifying.

It's so irritable, it's heavy, and it's like it's got lead on my heels. Many people don't want to look any further, and what is happening in front of them is beyond the scope of people's cognition.

Those bones and fragments can't imagine these piles of things as humans, and their appearance before death is not at all recognizable.

The two mercenary captains of the judgment and trial knelt motionless on the ground, and there was a pool of blood under them. The foreheads of the two men were nowhere to be seen, only a spear that had been stabbed into the back of the neck.

"Shojiu, get off your throne, immediately!" This is Kratos' warning!

However, the white muscles of the mercenary king Shijiu's face were trembling with anger, and his eyes erupted with a fierce gaze. Obviously, Shujiu has understood something, but she is still unwilling.

"Black Tiger, Bloodthirsty, Lightning! Three mercenary groups, as well as five thousand arena guards. I command you to kill these Spartans! The unwillingness in the heart of the mercenary king Shujiu made her roar in anger, and the sound rolled like heavy thunder and reached the ears of everyone in the arena.

20000VS10000。

It seems that the maximum capacity of the arena has been reached.

Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. Armed with broadswords, five thousand knight mercenaries riding black tigers.

Bloodthirsty mercenary group, wearing ten-inch steel claws, five thousand wolf clans.

Lightning Mercenary Regiment. The forked banner is embroidered with a lightning bolt symbol and carries an Assassin-type mercenary warrior with a curved blade. Plus five thousand arena guards armed with tower shields.

The wrath of the mercenary king, Shujiu, drove the 20,000 mercenary warriors who trembled. It fills the small half of the arena.

Seeing the choice of Sketch 9, Kratos, the king of Sparta, raised his eyebrows angrily upward, but his mouth grinned downward.

The 20,000 mercenaries were displayed and stepped into the arena, Kratos blinked, and the muscles on his face froze at once, not moving at all, just like the "freeze frame" in the movie. Then, at the moment of Aaron's nod, the nine thousand nine hundred Templars finally had a unified movement.

They shot out like a broken arrow.

Then —————— "the heavens, the collapse, the earth, the split!! ”

A bloody slaughter broke out in an instant.

It's an accident, but it's also inevitable! In an instant, the earth shook and screamed, and the roars of the Templars shook the sky!

Five minutes later...... The blood all over the ground stained the whole earth red.

Ten minutes later...... Flesh from corpses, broken white bones, torn visceral tissue, bare muscle fibers, and bright or dried radial blood stains were everywhere.

On the ground lay the bodies of three mercenary leaders.

Among the most tragic, the arm of the Black Tiger Leader was torn, and his thigh was thrown far away, and it seemed that his confident muscles could not protect him.

The leader of the Lightning Mercenary Regiment, his cheap leather coat was torn open, and he still held a weapon of self-defense in his hand.

He was showing off his assassination skills, although it seemed that his resistance was completely useless.

The bloodthirsty leader's face still had the pain and despair that preceded death. Sure enough, even a wolf clan like him, who is accompanied by death, has never had the experience of being killed in an instant like this.

The Countess of the Arena died in obscurity, for her head was gone.

"You want war! ————That's the result! ”

Aaron stared at the stands.

Thousands of Templars scattered in all directions, approaching and pointing diagonally at the entire area of the stands with their spears in their hands. Within a distance of 300 meters, maybe the next second is 'the sky falling apart'.

When the two S-level giants of Black Hawk and Phantom, the red-haired and blue-eyed Jenny and the squinting Vic, have already seen the clues. Decisively slipped off his seat and reverently knelt on the ground.

Shujiu wanted to cry, but she didn't know how to cry anymore.

The light rain in the sky has stopped.

A ray of dawn pierced the dark clouds and illuminated the arena.

A heavy helmet was suddenly removed, the silver hair was staggering, and the smooth and fair face showed the angular coldness.

The long, narrow eyes that hang down, and the deep eyes that twinkle like moonlight. With a tall nose and beautiful lips, the temperament emanating from him is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, all of which are showing nobility and elegance, and have his own unique ethereal and handsome!

Augustus, the god of war————

A pair of bright silver eyes, looking at people or things, will always make many people mistakenly think that the owner of these eyes seems to be looking at a distant place.

Finally, the trembling white hands of the nine are drawn. He removed the crown from his head, slipped off his throne, and knelt on the ground.

"The great and holy god of war, Augustus——————"

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The sky was gray, and the stars were faintly releasing their faint light. At night, the earth was pitch black, and the light of the stars was insignificant.

The city of mercenaries and the temple of mercenaries. Top ————

In Aaron's opinion, without a few centimeters of boots and pleated skirts, the smooth body of Tujiu is actually very low and thin. As for her reaction, it can only be described as panicked.

From behind, at this moment, it is very tangible and intimate. All dreams and longings seem to come true from the pouring of the deepest and most secret parts.

Conquering a woman's pride, this is the god of war's punishment for Shijiu.

In this way, he violated himself, like a prostitute or a woman. Guilt-free...... Just like that, he left without looking back."

Shock, ambivalence, confusion, dissatisfaction, anger...... Countless emotions that are difficult to describe tear at the heart of the nine. It hurts her.

The wriggling and fluid flowing deep within her body may have helped her dispel loneliness and hatred, but in exchange for a kind of sadness.

Look at yourself in the mirror -- the unbeatable queen. She turned into a woman with unkempt hair, many red marks all over her body, and suddenly a lot older.

Under the will of the god of war, the order of the king of mercenaries:

"The S-class Black Hawk Mercenary Regiment merged with the S-Class Phantom Mercenary Regiment and gathered all the men taller than the wheels of the chariot in the Mercenary City to form an Imperial Expeditionary Army."

The god of war took a giant army of a million people and tens of millions of gold coins from the city of mercenaries.

Just like ten years ago, God of War summoned all the berserkers. The crown on the nine heads is the lightest crown of a king in the world after all. However, this time there was a slight difference in that the God of War also took another thing from the Nine Divisions.

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The Wall of Despair north of Claston, the royal city of the North.

Legend has it that it was created by the gods to divide two different worlds.

It was a magnificent military fortress, once the only military force on the northern continent that was nominally outside the control of the Grand Duke of the North. Later, it was conquered by the God of War soldiers without blood.

In the morning, a milky white mist filled the Great Wall of Despair, thirty feet high, and the city of mercenaries, a million-strong imperial expeditionary army, arrived in Middle-earth.

Due to the All-Out War Order of the God of War. Over the next year, there will be an endless stream of expeditions from across the Savage Continent to Middle-earth.

Winter has passed, spring has arrived, and although the sun has not yet been seen, the whole fortress exudes the smell of burning.

The morning sky was slightly fragrant, and the night rain washed away all the dirt, and even the fragrance of jasmine flowers was rendered in the wet.

With the wind blowing, it drifts into the pores of every breath.

Keg, who was once the captain of the Reinhardt family's personal guard. Ten years later, he is now the Grand Master of the Northern Knights, the leader of the Wall of Despair.

"Immovable as a mountain, solid as a rock! Spartans, you have reached the borders of the northern kingdoms of Middle-earth. Now, go back now. In the name of Kulush, King of the North, the Knights of the North will strangle all invaders! ”

Millions of imperial expeditions have been turned away by Keg and his Northern Knights.

Black Hawk Commander Vic bowed his back, his head bowed, his eyes squinted, and his hands behind his back. Keeping his eyes on the fortress, "Even a million troops can't conquer this fortress." Looks like we're going back the way we came. ”

Jenny, the leader of the Phantom Troupe, was wearing a white leather armor, and her tight leather pants fully outlined the curves of her lower body. Wearing a pair of shiny long riding boots, he walked to Vic's side and glanced up at the fortress, "Vic, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." Don't forget, our Legion Commander is a ...... God! ”

Following Jenny's gaze, Vic saw a wyvern step onto the top of the Wall of Despair fortress.

Lion claws, snake tails, fleshy wings, and scaly skin.

"Roar~~~"

A loud roar that shook the heavens and the earth caused the air to burst.

Aaron stared at Keg, the middle-aged man with a beard in front of him didn't look like he was twenty years old in his memory, but a young man.

But as always, there are a pair of determined eyes under his two crooked eyebrows, and at a glance he knows that he is a warrior with both courage and faith.

Beneath a straight nose is a large mouth with two thick lips.

"Keg! Do the servants of the Reinhardt family still recognize your master? ”

Keg was stared at with a thunderclap of light, and his heart was broken with panic. Seeing a flying dragon transform into a young man, he felt as if a thunderbolt had caught in his head, his limbs suddenly became numb, and he finally fell to his knees.

Strictly speaking, even the current king of the north, Kurush, is a servant of the god of war, Augustus.

In the entire northern kingdom today, everyone worships the god of war.

Buzz————————

Five minutes later, the huge stone door opened in both directions. Phantom Leader Jenny and Black Hawk Leader Vic glanced at each other and smiled meaningfully, "Vic, don't always think about escaping. We will eventually take revenge on the evil Howling Empire, not to mention that you should be glad to have a god standing behind us today! ”

One and two million imperial expeditionary armies, through the Wall of Despair.

William, Kulush, Claudia, Catherine, Lina, Alice............ Ten years later, the once familiar faces began to appear in Aaron's eyes. (To be continued......)