Xerxes stood up nearly two meters tall to give a strong sense of the picture, he walked down the steps step by step, and when the last step came, the accompanying Persian attendants squatted on the ground in twos and twos, revealing their broad backs and backbones, and then Xerxes stepped down with his feet.

"Leonidas, you are a brave king, just because of some minor misunderstanding, your valiant soldiers are about to perish, I think we can sit down and exchange ideas, such as our own culture and beliefs?"

Leonidas sneered and mocked, "Don't you see? We have been sharing our culture and beliefs with you all morning. ”

Xerxes naturally heard the thick ridicule in it, but as the king of a country, he should have the grace he should have, and said indifferently and threateningly:

"Leonidas, for the sake of the gods, I can give you a way to live, a way to the road of light, once my army sets foot on Greece, I will wipe out all Sparta without reservation, I will burn all the Greek parchment about Sparta, I will erase all those who believe in Sparta and follow them, the world will never know the existence of your Sparta."

"Haha," Leonidas sneered, his expression became serious, and he said seriously, "You have many slaves, Xerxes, but you have no warriors, and it won't be long before they will be afraid of our spears over your whips, as for us?" Leonidas and Seal Dust looked at each other, staring at Xerxes' face trembling with anger, and continued:

"No one will forget that there was once a free army that resisted a pack of greedy jackals, and before this war is over, even the king of kings will shed blood!"

The collision between the kings of the two countries caused the originally clear sky to gradually become dark and cloudy, and Feng Chen felt as if he had fallen into the sea, and the whole sea roared and roared was the anger of Xerxes, and Leonidas was a small boat that was constantly struggling in the tsunami, but no matter how strong the wind and waves were, the small boat still did not capsize.

"Leonidas!!" Xerxes spat out a few words, he looked at the spartan in front of him, and laughed angrily, "No one can disobey my will!" I heard that the Spartans are all brave, are you interested in competing with my men? ”

"It's a pleasure." Leonidas said disdainfully, but his gaze was a little solemn at the black-robed man.

"Toyi, tell them that the faith of the Spartans is worthless!" Xerxes's gaze was extremely cold, and today he was going to trample the damn pride of the Spartans on the soles of his feet, so that he would never be able to turn over!

Tuoyi understood and walked out with a sneer, "Leonidas, your glory and identity will be shattered today!" ”

Leonidas put the helmet back on his head, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by the sound of the dust on the side.

"Some little trash fish want to try our king's spear too? He's not qualified enough! Feng Chen's fighting spirit soared at this time, he looked at Tuo Yi and Xerxes, and continued: "Since it is a bet, how can you not come to the lottery?" So, if I win, what if the Persians retreat? ”

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Xerxes stared at Feng Chen with contempt, and said with a smile: "Retreat?!" Why should I accept your offer, believe it or not, and now that I give the order, the Persian army will turn you into a corpse? ”

Feng Chen continued to agitate: "Could it be that the dignified Persian Empire will also be afraid? ”

"Put away your stupid scheme," Xerxes looked dangerously at Sealed Dust, "the beasts under the butcher's knife have no right to claim, now you can only accept it!" ”

Feng Chen, who was seen through, was not angry, all this was expected, and the conversation changed.

"In this land, the warrior who wins the game deserves the honor he deserves, is it true that the Persians have never only taken and not paid? Then you Persian warriors are really pitiful, no wonder there is not a single warrior with you by your side. He looked at Xerxes with regret and sadness.

"Hmph," Xerxes snorted coldly, and he knew in his heart that the trick of sealing the dust was nothing more than to seize the last time for the dying Spartans, and he waved his hand and said, "Yes, what if you lose?" ”

"Life and death depend on fate, wealth depends on heaven, if I win, Persia will not be able to march tomorrow, hand over the traitor of the Spartans, Ephiart, and it is not allowed to interfere in the fight!" Feng Chen's eyes were blazing and he looked at Xerxes.

"Very well, I grant your request, but if you lose, your head will be hung on our Persian banner, and you must give up the hot springs!"

In this land, especially Sparta, the battle between warriors is extremely sacred, no one can interrupt their direct fight, it is about honor, and what Feng Dust wants to do now is to get rid of the two thorns of Mental Drag and Epheart, as for the main quest, take one step at a time, fortunately, until now Xerxes's arrogance and ignorance have not allowed Ephialt's betrayal to play a role.

"Old man?" Leonidas was very worried about Sealing Dust, and walked up to Sealing Dust and whispered, "Is your arm okay?" I sensed danger from that guy, maybe he's an oracle who serves the gods, you ......"

Taking the hot spring pass as a bet, the stakes are very high, Leonidas can't agree casually, Feng Chen was a little apprehensive in his heart, whether he can solve the two thorns at one time depends on whether Leonidas is willing to gamble, so he whispered: "Leonidas, I am also a divine messenger." Leonidas looked at Dusty with some surprise, Dusty was a little strange but quickly figured it out, it seemed that Stelios and the young man Astinos did not tell Leonidas everything that happened last night.

However, Leonidas's gaze calmed down, and finally he was replaced by trust, and he handed his short knife to Feng Chen, who suddenly understood in his heart.

In Sparta, every time a warrior wants to have a sacred competition, then his friends or family will give him a commonly used weapon, which is used to show his trust, but also to congratulate him in advance on winning the honor, if he loses, he must use this weapon to challenge the opponent again, and only if he wins, he can return the weapon, so that weapon not only carries the arduous test process, but also records the proof that a loser constantly challenges himself, and it is the honor of the last win of the competition and others.

The weapons on each of the Spartans have proof of honor, just like the long sword that Feng Dust promised to Xiao Sia at the beginning, even if it will break one day, but their honor and oath will live forever.

"We Spartans never shy away from the competition, and I allow Dax's competition in the name of the king of Sparta." Leonidas looked at Xerxes deeply, and his momentum was not lost.

"Toyi, bring his head back to me." Xerxes had a rough voice and left with Leonidas back to back, and in this area, only Sealing Dust and Tuoyi were left.

Only the last warrior will return triumphantly.

……

"King!" Capton saw Leonidas' figure appear at the hot spring pass, and his heart was finally put down, and he hurriedly walked over, only to see Leonidas' face heavy.

"Where's Dax?" Stelios had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Competition." Leonidas spat out two words, which were not unfamiliar to all Spartans, and the Spartan elite who gathered around them fell silent.

"What does Dax think, he's missing an arm, how to compete!" Astinos' sunny face was full of disbelief.

"I believe him." Leonidas looked into the distance of the sea, where lightning and thunder thundered in the dark clouds, and said silently: "Old man, we are waiting for you to come in triumph!" ”

Not only him, but all the Spartan elites silently recited in their hearts.

"Dax! Triumphant return!! ”

……

In front of the Hot Spring Pass, in front of the Persian army, on the winding mountain path, the dust and the tow are standing opposite each other, and their figures are standing majestically.

"Spartan, it doesn't feel good to lose a right arm, doesn't it?" A gloomy voice came from within the black robe.

"Even if I give you a hand, old thing!" Feng Chen showed an angry look, but his heart was extremely cold, both sides were angering the opponent, and once the flaws were exposed, they would usher in a powerful blow from the opposite side.

"I am a believer in the Ancient Religion of the Death Desert, I have experienced countless battles in my life, and I have been protected by God, just a Spartan is still a cripple, how to win this competition!" Tuo Yi laughed wildly, his face full of wrinkles, took off his black robe, his wrinkled and old body was full of scars left by the battle, and his voice was as loud as a bell.

"Say, your last words!" The vultures rushed towards the dust at great speed.

Feng Chen sneered in his heart, compared to speed, the agility of his E and the agility of Tuoyi E+ are only one layer apart, and the claw form can be completely supplemented.

Seeing the opponent standing stupidly in place, Tuo Yi showed a victorious smile, and smashed a punch into Feng Chen at an extremely tricky angle, just when he was about to win, a shining claw ignored his attack and went straight to the door in front of him, Tuo Yi was shocked, if he was caught by this claw, he would not die and peel off his skin, stop his body alive, dodge that grab, how could the dust seal make him get his wish, he should be caught for sweeping.

"What a ruthless man!" For the lifeless attack of the Spartan in front of him, regardless of his injuries, Tuo Yi showed a sneer, he had been observing him in the barracks last night, and naturally knew that the Spartan in front of him had no skills, only strength.

Quickly pulled out the bow pinned behind him, blocking it in front of him, a burst of sparks, the bow blocked the claws of the dust, but in the form of the claws, the four slender claws greatly strengthened the attack range of the dust, and still left a few scars on Tuoyi's body, and Tuoyi's other hand smashed into the chest of the dust at this time.

The E-level strength was enough for Feng Chen to eat a pot, and Feng Chen jumped back decisively, but the loss of an arm seriously affected his physical activity, and his fist smashed firmly on his body.

A mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth in an instant, and Feng Chen shut his mouth tightly, he withdrew his left arm and threw himself again, completely ignoring his injuries.

"He must be entangled! If he distances himself, he will definitely die under Apollo's bow and arrows! ”