The cold winter night when the king of Sparta fought the giant wolf was more than thirty years ago. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thirty years ago, King Oneidas was a young boy.

On one occasion, he was out on a training in the sacred wilderness of the Spartans, and on a cold winter night, he encountered a powerful and brutal snowy wolf.

The giant wolf has claws of steel and long fur like night. Its eyes glowed red, like gems from the abyss of hell. Saliva dripped, dripping from its fangs, like a sharp dagger piercing the young king's eyes.

The giant wolf kept sniffing, circling around the boy, enjoying the smell of meat that was about to reach his mouth.

The boy began to retreat slowly, not out of fear of death, but because he was ready to lure the wolf into a narrow valley.

The giant wolf couldn't resist the temptation of food and fell for it.

It looked at the young man who had retreated to death, and his heart was overjoyed, and he jumped up and pounced.

Unfortunately, the giant wolf is too big.

A small rift in the valley could hold the teenager, but it wouldn't let the giant wolf pass through.

The giant wolf was stuck in the gap in the valley, unable to advance or retreat.

"Vomit~"

The boy looked at the giant wolf wailing in the cracks, his eyes calm and cold.

It wasn't fear that gripped him, but something that grew stronger.

The cold air swirled in his lungs, and the cold wind in the middle of the night howled, making an unpleasant "crackling" sound against the pine branches in the valley.

The clouds in the sky were gradually blown away by the cold wind, revealing a full moon.

"Vomit~"

The giant wolf stuck in the gap in the valley howled fiercely as he watched the full moon. It seemed to know what fate it would face in the next moment.

The boy moved, his spear-wielding hands steady and powerful.

His spear stance, perfect...

The giant wolf was stabbed through the head with a spear and killed.

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The scene returns to the Thermopa, just as King Leonidas was confronted with a giant wolf. It was not the fear of death that hung over him now, but the feeling that grew stronger.

The cool sea breeze kissed the sweat on his neck and chest, and even though there were thousands of corpses floating on the surface of the sea for the crows to eat, they still whined and quacked.

Like Xerxes in front of him, his desire to conquer is as difficult to fill as the belly of a crow.

Looking at the Persian army in front of him, Leonidas was not afraid.

He felt that the enemy in front of him was like the snow wolf back then, and now he was much stronger than then. Behind him are dozens of Spartan warriors who have lived and died together to this day, and one must count the magicians who are hiding in it.

Dozens of Spartan warriors behind the king, they were calm. Always ready to die for honor without hesitation, everyone has the determination to die.

Ling Zifeng hid in the crowd, bitterly accepted his fate, and quietly waited for the final opportunity to come.

Leonidas sighed, and he slowly lowered his head as if in thought.

He felt that his helmet was a burden, so he took it off and left it on the ground.

The Persian general, who was working to persuade him to surrender, was very surprised by this action, and he thought that Xerxes had really unarmed and surrendered.

So he looked at Xerxes in confusion, and Xerxes's eyes showed the same shock and doubt.

He thought to himself, "Is this stubborn and proud opponent just surrendering?" Did it go so well? ”

Xerxes raised an eyebrow and stood up with a cold and arrogant expression.

Leonidas looked sideways to his left hand, and he felt that his shield was heavy, so he threw it on the ground as well.

The heavy shield slammed into the ground with a buzzing sound.

Xerxes was overjoyed to hear the sound of the shield landing, and he was almost certain that the king of Sparta had indeed begun to disarm, and the next step was surrender.

The Persian general was very cautious to find that Leonidas still had a weapon in his hand, so he said in a stern tone: "And your spear!" ”

Leonidas raised his right hand and pointed his spear at the opposite side. I don't know if he wants to fight, or if he wants to let go.

He looked at the deformed hunchbacked man in the other camp, and said regretfully: "You, Ephiati, wish you eternal life. ”

Listening to the king's words, Ephiati closed her eyes in pain, as if her conscience had been condemned, or her conscience had been tortured.

He did not dare to look at King Leonidas and turned away and disappeared into the Persian army.

The Persian general once again said to Leonidas in a serious and nervous manner: "Leonidas, put down your spear!" ”

"Bang."

With a dull thud of metal, the spear was finally thrown to the ground in front of him by Leonidas.

The corners of Xerxes' mouth were raised high, and he thought that he had finally convinced this stubborn opponent in front of him, and it seemed that the conquest of Greece was just around the corner.

After Leonidas threw away his spear, he fell to his knees and bowed his head with his hands clenched into fists, as if to express his submission.

Xerxes smiled with satisfaction, and he took a few steps forward and spread his hands, a proud look on his face.

He looked at Leonidas, who was on his knees, and slowly raised his head and closed his eyes.

He was enjoying the final victory, waiting for the other party's oath of surrender.

However, as the king himself had said earlier, the Spartans would never surrender, and Leonidas fell to his knees only to create an opportunity.

A chance to kill Xerxes.

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Let's rewind the time to the night Mosandi left, next to the campfire, Ling Zifeng had a conversation with Leonidas.

The king said, "Tomorrow we will surely die, aren't you afraid?" ”

Ling Zifeng said: "How can I not be afraid, but if I can't complete the task, I will also die." ”

"I remember you said your mission was to kill Xerxes, right?"

"That's right."

"I'm going to kill him tomorrow, do you think there's any hope that we'll join forces?"

"Of course! Why else would I stay here for what I'm doing? ”

"Hahaha, I like your direct speaking style, what do you think we should do?"

"I have a defensive shield magic that we can do tomorrow like this...

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Time turned back to normal, and Xerxes looked at Leonidas, who was kneeling on the ground, and waited with a satisfied face for all the Spartans to disarm and surrender.

However, the Spartan tortoise formation dispersed along his mind.

The next moment, instead of the expected surrender, he saw a lightning-fast figure flying and rushing towards the Persian general who was lobbying.

Before he could react, a long and cold sword had already pierced through his chest.

He didn't even have time to let out a howl before he fell straight to the ground with his eyes in disbelief.

Naturally, a red-robed Spartan warrior rushed out, who stabbed the Persian general to death with a spear and rushed at the king with a roar.

The Spartan warriors scattered in the rear also followed, and the killing sound resumed in the field for a while.

Xerxes looked at this sudden turn of events, and shouted in horror and anger: "Kill them! ”

Suddenly, a rain of arrows and hundreds of spears from the Persians flew towards the Spartans, and some of the Spartan warriors who were caught off guard were shot to the ground in a blink of an eye.

The feathered arrows and spears fired at King Leonidas were naturally the most concentrated, but all of these attacks were ineffective.

"Dangdang, dang."

There was a thud of metal above the king's head, and the feathered arrows and spears were all blocked out by a translucent blue shield.

At this time, Ling Zifeng was standing behind the king, and he was holding a purple stone in his hand, which was the Sage's Stone.

His face was pale and seemed to be a little prostration, and with his current strength, it was too reluctant to extend the range of his shield.

"Magic! Sorcery! ”

As the Persians shouted in terror, their attack inevitably halted for a moment, and some even took half a step back.

Leonidas wanted this moment of opportunity, and it was also the only opportunity to attack that he had negotiated with Ling Zifeng and used his shield magic to create.

The king threw the helmet because the cumbersome helmet would obstruct his vision, and he had to see far enough;

The king threw down his shield, which was too heavy to keep his balance;

The king lowered his spear, for it would make the enemy slack off and lower his guard;

The king fell to his knees, for it satisfied Xerxes and allowed him to take a few steps forward.

There are also Spartan warriors who generously serve in order to attract firepower, plus Ling Zifeng's sudden shield magic.

That's enough.

Enough for Leonidas to complete their ultimate plan - kill!

So, Leonidas looked at the target in the distance and picked up the spear on the ground without hesitation.

He roared loudly, using all his strength, and waved his arms.

The spear passed between the two armies like a dragon out of the sea, and flew towards the frightened and stunned Xerxes on the king's horse.

Seeing this earth-shattering spear flying towards Xerxes's face, Ling Zifeng's heart seemed to fly up with the spear, flying towards the mission target that was a matter of life and death.

Ling Zifeng turned his head and glanced at the king's eyes at this moment, his eyes were full of confidence and madness, he seemed to hear the classic line in the movie: "This is Sparta!" ”

Crazy enough, indeed.

However, for some reason, the spear that was supposed to pierce Xerxes in the face was slightly skewed during the flight.

The sharp tip of the spear flew against his cheek and cut the corner of his lip, and the spear was castrated, with a handful of his dirty blood plunged deep into the king's sword behind him.

Ling Zifeng was suddenly struck by lightning, thinking to himself, how could this be possible?!

He had seen the movie and knew that the spear thrown by Leonidas at the end of the original plot was indeed off the mark, so he made a layout in advance and used his magic shield to create the perfect raid environment for the king of Sparta.

It stands to reason that the king's skills are unlikely to be deviated, and the environment was chaotic during the original plot raid, and the king was understandably affected.

However, Ling Zifeng has created such a good environment for it, this spear is still off, why is this?

To be sure, it will definitely not be a problem with the king's spear-throwing technique.

Looking at the spear that was inserted into the king's bowl and trembled violently, Ling Zifeng trembled in his heart as if he had realized something, thinking that he had prepared a magic to solve Xerxes before.

It seems that I think the difficulty of this mission is too easy.