"We have lost more than 800 of our comrades in this war, and you Spartans have lost more than 180 of them, I think we should withdraw!"

The leader of the Arcadians, the white fat man, had slightly red eyes, and he was extremely depressed, and the Persian undead army fought back before retreating, and gnawed a piece of meat from the Greek coalition army, resulting in the slaughter of all the Arcadians who were killed halfway, and this number would have risen if it had not been for Leonidas leading the remnants of the Spartan elite to fight bravely. After all, none of the Acadians were regular soldiers in the Greek army, some of them were artists, some were hotel owners, and even farmers.

"We have no way back." Leonidas stood on the Thermopylae, looking south, where his hometown and loved ones were, he pinched the wolf tooth pendant that his wife gave him before leaving, he could not retreat, once he gave way to the Thermopay, Persia opened the first line of defense against Greece, but the army went south, and Greece would be razed to the ground.

The white fat man looked at Leonidas with great respect, a flash of shame flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, I think it's time for us Arcadians to withdraw, sorry!!" With that, he bowed, bent down hard, and then turned to leave.

"I will send a team to keep an eye on that path, and may the gods be with you!"

Feng Dust watched him leave from the sidelines, and didn't say anything, the Arcadians were not obliged to obey the command of the Spartans, and it was normal for them to leave to save their lives in a matter of life and death, and Feng Dust didn't think that their stay would bring anything.

"Dax, I sent Dioris to Sparta to bring back our message, do you want to bring it back?" Leonidas said quietly.

"I don't think I need to." Sealing dust and Leonidas stood side by side, looking at the distant sea together, in front of the hot spring pass, on the cliff path, the Persians were cleaning the road, the black light thorn was created by the black light virus in the body of sealing dust, once it was lifted to the outside world, it was a dead thing, it was easy to clean up, but they did not stop it, they were powerless to take the initiative to send troops.

No, from the beginning of this war, there was no right to take the initiative to send troops, and the only thing that could be done was to defend to the death.

The last hundred or so Spartan elites were stationed at the Hot Springs Pass, resting, eating, or looking into the distance, and on the path of the cliff path ahead, there were their comrades, but they were powerless to take it back, and could only watch their former friends turn into cold corpses and lie there.

At this time, in the main account of Xerxes, Xerxes has been disgraced by the Spartans in the past few days, and in a fit of rage, he threw the deputy marshal of his army to the human torture officer, who is the monster in the movie who is covered in flesh and folds, has a brutal face, and his arms are replaced by giant blades.

"Great King of kings!" The boss was startled by Xerxes's rage, and he shuddered, "We still have an army of barbarians, and the untouchables of Sparta and the idiots of Arcadia should not be able to withstand the barbarians' attack!" ”

Xerxes raised an eyebrow, anger already overwhelming his mind, and roared, "Let those barbarians send troops now!" I'm going to see our flag planted on the hot spring gate today!! ”

The distant trumpets sounded again, and shortly after the end of the Battle of Daybreak, on this sunny afternoon, when the Spartans had no time to breathe, Xerxes marched again.

Dusty and Leonidas were talking something, the desolate and majestic horn sound in the distance sounded again, Dust's human energy poured out at one time at dawn and death, and it was only half recovered at present, but now there was almost no time to give him a breather, he silently picked up the weapons around him like the other remaining Spartan elites, and was ready to attack, Leonidas stood at the front, and everyone stood at the last pass of the Hot Springs Pass, which would be their final destination.

If a few days ago, the three hundred elites of Sparta revealed a sense of evil spirit and blood, then now the whole team burst out with a strong sense of tragedy and determination.

A tremor of the earth came from afar, and a huge figure came into view.

It was a heavily armed rhinoceros, with heavy armor made for it by the Persians, and on it sat a barbarian, shirtless, with brute muscles like a dragon, and he was the first to rush towards him with bloodlust and madness.

"It seems that the Persians sent out that barbarian army, and I wonder if those giant elephant heavy soldiers will stumble and fall into the sea below because of the narrowness of the cliff path in the movie, if not, it will be quite bad!" Feng Chen stood behind this team, and his mood was extremely heavy.

Since I came into this world again, I haven't felt better.

Stylios swallowed and foamed, and the huge rhinoceros with the unparalleled strength and speed of mankind rushed towards him like a heavy truck, and at this time, Astinos stood up, his face full of grief and indignation, the insoluble grief of the loss of many of his comrades, and his anger came from the hatred of the Persians.

Hatred brought him strength, grief made him burn his life, he walked out of the team step by step, the spear in his hand was raised, Feng Chen looked at this originally sunny and cheerful young man, it was not a taste, he couldn't do it himself, he had to fight every minute and second to recover his energy, once the giant elephant heavy soldier did not do it like in the movie, he would be the last hole card.

Astinos is ready to use his life to stop the rhinoceros.

Kepton, who was in the rear, had slightly red circles in his eyes, and stared at his son with grief, at this moment, he was a little relieved and a little uncomfortable.

The fate of every Spartan was arranged from birth, and he died on the battlefield.

A lifetime of horses, horse leather shrouds, fame, how sacred, how magnificent, but this man in his forties can't laugh, he only has endless sadness in his heart.

Getting closer and closer, compared to the noise in the direction of the Persian army, all the Spartan elites in the direction of Thermopylae held their breath and waited quietly.

Astinos roared and shook the sky, and in an instant, the arm holding the spear suddenly bulged, the green tendons on it burst out, and the ground under his feet cracked like a spider web, and the dust could be clearly seen with the vision brought to him by the black light virus, because of the explosion and concentration of power, all the muscles on his body were torn apart instantly, and the tears of the internal muscles gushed out large patches of blood but were blocked by the skin, so that his complexion changed from healthy white to flesh red, and then his seven orifices began to bleed continuously.

The spear struck, like a brilliant meteor, and flew towards the rhinoceros hoplites who rushed towards them with incredible momentum.

"Goodbye, Astinos." Feng Chen stood straight, his hands were white, and there was a flame burning in his eyes, "My friend! ”

The spear pierced through the eyes of the rhinoceros soldier and then sank into it, and the massive rhinoceros wailed, and its galloping legs fell to its knees in an instant, gliding for a distance before dying halfway.

"Charge!!"

Capton rushed forward in an instant, he lost his son like a madman, he screamed the name of Astinos, his wail broke Dust's heart, and the long knife in his hand continued to slaughter the barbarians in front of him.

There were only about a hundred barbarian tribesmen, and they drove wild beasts to fight, and everyone in Sparta, the first familiar enemy in life, was not humans, but wild beasts.

Feng Dust didn't care about the barbarian worth a hundred mission points, and his eyes looked at the cliff path until several extremely large figures appeared there.

I have to say that if Xerxes didn't have so much arrogance and ignorance, he could have taken the hot spring pass in an instant, but now he still makes mistakes again, the beasts driven by the barbarians have a high rate of accidental injuries, and the blood makes them crazy, once mixed with other troops, kill a thousand enemies, and lose eight hundred.

"Here, Giant Elephant!" Feng Chen's standing body moved, and he sped towards a few giant elephants who were carefully walking along the cliff path, once they were allowed to cross the cliff path, it would be very difficult to clean them up.

The giant elephant is as tall as a four-story building, and the closer it gets to the picture, the stronger the impact, and the dust has escaped the attacks of barbarians and beasts one after another, and the black light virus in his body gradually boils, and finally it is greatly active in his body.

"Warhammer Form!"

Feng Chen's left arm was wrapped in a large number of black and red tentacles, gradually forming a huge war hammer, and then constantly compressed, compressed, and compressed, until finally, Feng Chen's entire left arm turned back to its original state, and streams of blood-red mist continued to surround the arm, and Feng Chen felt a huge force lurking on his arm, and at this time he felt that he could penetrate a mountain.

"Warhammer Form: Break 10,000 with force, and your human body energy: power will be exerted to the extreme."

How strong is the E-rank power, Feng Chen has not tried, his strength was exerted to the extreme, slightly bent his legs and bounced into the air like a bullet out of the chamber and the head of the giant elephant, and the barbarian who drove the giant elephant looked at the leaping Feng Chen, in disbelief, the Spartan smashed into the head of the giant elephant with a murderous and tyrannical punch.

With just one punch, Feng Chen's fist was clenched, his strength was gathered, and the punch was thrown, and the power in his body surged into his fist like a torrent, and then he smashed it down with a roar without any skills.

A roar of pain instantly rang out from the cliff path, and the beasts that had rushed to the hot springs with their teeth and claws wide shivered, turned around and fled in all directions, and they heard the wails of their overlords, the top predators of the land.

The giant elephant was in pain, its hind limbs sank deep into the ground, its front legs lifted off the ground, and then stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole cliff path shook violently, and the rocks on the cliff fell like a roll, and smashed on the body of the giant elephant, pushing the first giant elephant into the sea.

The moment the giant elephant fell into the sea, Feng Chen pulled out the arm that was deep in the giant elephant's skull, and the spurting of beast blood stained him into a bloody man.

"It's for Astinos!" Feng Chen thought silently in his heart, and gasped for breath after landing on the ground, "The consumption is too great, I can only punch three punches in my heyday, and now I can only punch one!" ”

It seemed that the tyrannical punch of the dust had cast a shadow on the giant elephant behind it, and it exuded an aura of fear, and retreated uncontrollably, but the cliff path could only enter and exit for a giant beast like it, and it wailed and fell into the sea.

Dealing with the two giant elephants, Feng Dust ignored the barbarians around him, and his body was filled with the disgusting feeling of draining his strength, and after releasing the warhammer state, he hurriedly walked towards the hot spring pass.

He saw another group of Persian troops in different costumes marching here, and the Persians did not give the slightest respite from the dust, as if they were sworn to take the hot spring pass today.

Even if it's filled with human life!