Chapter 155: Team Joining Forces (Part II)

Xerxes's originally waving arm also stagnated because of fear, and his divine power turned in his heart, and in a flash, his figure rose to the sky, and Kankan distanced himself from the rock. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Scared?" The punch thrown by the rock was empty, and he didn't expect that the dignified God King would also be afraid of his punch.

He was also surprised and delighted in his heart, but his intuition told him that things were not as simple as they seemed.

"You...... It turned out to be a Spartan? Xerxes, suspended at the top of the tunnel, lowered his head, looked at the rock at the bottom, and said this.

"Spartans? Haha, yes so what? The rock laughed wildly.

Xerxes in the air frowned slightly, and his eyes, which were a little jealous just now, suddenly became resolute.

"Since you are a remnant of Sparta, then give me death!"

Xerxes's change made the rock puzzled, obviously he was afraid just now and didn't dare to fight with himself, why did he have to wave away his fear and turn into anger in the blink of an eye?

He didn't know that the soul of Sparta that he had just injected into his body under the scanning of divine thoughts just now was detected by Xerxes.

And what he was afraid of was not the rock itself, but the blood of Sparta, especially after Ivan swung that high-frequency oscillating axe, his divine body was no longer invincible.

In fact, Ivan also infused himself with the blood of the Spirit of Sparta, but the abilities he gained were four basic skills and one passive ability: shield strike, precision throw, leap strike, warcry, and the passive ability, Iron Will.

Dealing with ordinary enemies or elite enemies, there are a few more combat skills at hand, but in the face of the God King, these abilities pale and weak.

It's just that the true abilities of the Spartan bloodline don't stop there.

When the Spartans entered the line of life and death, the perception of death made them awaken a very powerful combat skill - high-frequency shock.

This powerful ability is not an innate ability, but also a great move that the ancestors of Sparta awakened in constant battles.

Although later generations could not directly inherit this ability, this invisible gene was deeply imprinted in their noble Spartan bloodline.

Only when the deity is facing death does there be a certain chance of activating the high-frequency oscillation imprinted in the soul.

And the 300 warriors of King Leonidas were all battle-hardened warriors.

It is not an exaggeration to call them crawling out of the pile of dead people.

This is also the secret of why each of these people can perform high-frequency shock tricks.

It's just that the reincarnators don't understand this, and Xerxes won't understand it.

Therefore, when Xerxes saw that the mercenary Ivan had performed a high-frequency concussion on him before he died, and severely damaged his divine body, he began to pay attention to people with Spartan blood.

Because Ivan himself used all the 1,500 points given by the system to exchange for the soul of Sparta.

It's just that what Ivan didn't expect was that with the soul of Sparta, it doesn't mean that he can get the high-frequency shock combat skill, and he also needs to understand that move in the battle of life and death.

Ironically, Ivan finally got his wish to comprehend the high-frequency shock, but also lost his precious life.

Xerxes didn't know this, and when he found out that the rocks also had Spartan blood, he naturally thought of the high-frequency vibrations that terrified even his god-king's heart!

That's not the first time to slip away.

If it had been in a normal war, Xerxes would have found a high-sounding excuse to return to the base camp.

However, now that the backup has been cut off, he has nowhere to escape, so he can only continue to fight with the people below.

Being in a high place, it seemed safe, but the huge skeleton behind it had already rushed up.

It was a huge skeleton, almost reaching the limit of a tunnel with a height of four meters, and a heavy battle armor on its body, which was not of high quality, but it was heavy enough in thickness, just looking at it was enough to make a general below the third order despair!

Skeleton Lord, one of Sandru's five newly redeemed skulls.

Sandru is also willing to spend blood, and consumes one of them as soon as he comes up.

The skeleton lord held a long, thick scepter, the thickness of the long handle alone was comparable to the arm of a strong man!

As he rushed in, the scepter was grabbed by the Skeleton Lord with one hand, and the end of the scepter was held to the ground, and a long mark was plowed out on the hard rocky ground.

Just as Xerxes was so frightened that he fled from the rocks, the skeleton lord had already arrived.

It didn't say a word, and it swept thousands of troops in the head!

The scepter, measured in tons, smashed head-to-head against Xerxes, bringing out a suffocating wind.

Xerxes didn't say a word, and slammed his fist into the stick with rolling energy.

In the closed tunnel, a continuous echo suddenly rippled, raging people's eardrums.

For the god-king, as long as he is not a Spartan, there is no reason to retreat at all.

This punch shook the huge Skeleton Lord to the point that the bones of his arms cracked, and the thick scepter was slightly twisted, although the amplitude was not large, but it also showed that the divine power contained in this punch completely suppressed the pure power of the Skeleton Lord.

"Lord Azimu?" Xerxes's eyes lit up, and he recognized the Skeleton Lord's name from its outfit.

Xerxes's brain turned, and he recalled memories buried deep in his brain.

The Skeleton Lord, in front of him, was a good friend of Xerxes, a handsome man who led the party, and was born with divine powers.

The city where Azim sits is difficult to swallow even the Persian army, and has the reputation of being a thousand enemies.

It was such a friend and foe who did not die in the fierce battle of thousands of troops, but was pierced through the heart by a sword from the dark assassin.

And it was not someone else who did the trick, it was Darius' favorite female general, Artemisia (that is, the naval commander, the villain of the second part of Sparta).

The head of Lord Azimu, which also became a trophy, was used by Artemisia's adoptive father and mentor, the dark-skinned messenger, to scare Leonidas, not wanting to backfire, which angered the king of Sparta, and even the black-skinned messenger himself was kicked into the deep well by Leonidas.

Now, when the "old friends" meet, the two still maintain the identity of friend and foe, which makes people sigh.

"Azimu, you weren't my opponent when you were alive, and you were even more of a waste after you died!" Xerxes turned his fist into a knife and slashed down.

The Skeleton Lord seemed to sense something was wrong, and struggled to raise his scepter in front of him.

How could the sword qi condensed by that divine power be easily blocked?

The blade pierced through the heavy scepter, directly through the Skeleton Lord's skull.

And Sandru, who was controlling in the distance, turned ugly.

This knife directly split the remnant soul fragments of the skeleton lord Aqimu into pieces. (To be continued.) )