By the time Balu arrived in front of the two armies and squeezed past the shieldmen, the battle was almost under control.

The originally fertile meadow in the center of the battlefield had long been destroyed by several battles, and only the loess remained, and it was dusty under the trampling of war elephants and two epic monsters. And the yellow sand rolled up by the Sphinx makes it even more difficult to distinguish any figure from it. Baloo could only tell from the mournful roars of the war elephants and the shrill laughter of the Sphinx that his side probably had the upper hand.

Now that his side had the upper hand, Balu was fine, and he looked left and right. The shield-bearers on the left and right looked at him with a stern expression.

"Hi, my name is Baru, the new Yoruba demigod. Balu enthusiastically stretched out his hand, the shieldbearers looked at each other, and one of the shieldmen in the front handed the spear in his hand to his companion to hold, and carefully shook Balu's fingers full of black patterns: "Hello, my name is Yuli, and I am the blood of the Roman god of prudence. ”

"The god of prudence?" Baru blinked in surprise, "Is there such a god in the Roman system?"

Of course, there were many gods in the mythological age, such as the god of glory, the god of honesty, the god of charm, the god of deception, etc., but most of them have fallen. Since they are minor gods, they are not eligible to enter the temple and have no chance of resurrection. Yuri patiently explained, "Actually, many of the demigods here are the bloodlines of minor gods like me, and not everyone can inherit the bloodlines of the twelve main gods. ”

After Yuri finished explaining, he looked at the scene in the center of the battlefield again, and said to Balu with admiration: "Those two epic monsters are yours, right? You must be the bloodline of Yoruba's great god, right?"

Balu scratched his chin and laughed hesitantly: "What is the main god or not, the divine power of our Yoruba comes from nature, regardless of this." And all kinds of gods are worshipped, even evil gods. ”

"Oh, anyway, if you can have such an epic monster, it means that you must be very strong. ”

"Hehe," Balu laughed awkwardly, "Actually, ......"

At this moment, a war elephant suddenly rushed out of the yellow sand. Half of the war elephant's face was glowing red. The elephant's trunk and half of its cheeks were gone, but they were not dead, and they rushed towards everyone in a frenzy.

The shield-bearers exclaimed, huddled in a heap with their shields in hand, and threw their spears at the rushing war elephant, but this did not stop the dying mad war elephant.

"Withdraw!" shouted Baloo.

"You can't withdraw, you'll be punished. Yuri clutched his shield and said, "If the Greeks break into the camp gates, all of us will be punished." ”

"But!" Balu couldn't help but want to back away as he stared at the galloping war elephant, but behind him was a wall of shields erected by a row of hard shields, and a layer of horizontal shields above the shield wall. And the shield-bearers are working together to stop Balu from retreating with their shields on their backs.

Balu pushed the shield wall hard, but although his strength was great, but with the combined force of so many demigods of the bloodline of the small gods, he was actually pushed back a few steps towards the center of the battlefield.

"Aren't you all afraid of death?" Baru cried out in frustration.

"Don't worry, the battles that take place in the demigod academy will not kill people, at most the injuries will be more painful. Even if you are blown to pieces by the Greek magic dynamite, you will not die, and the demigods of the healing department will put you together. It was the gods of Mount Olympus who set the rules with their divine powers. However, if you run away, you may die. Yuri poked his head out from behind his shield and looked at Balu with a smile on his face, "Demigod from Yoruba, fight!"

Baloo cursed and turned abruptly.

The war elephant with half of its head bubbling with demonic fire was already approaching him, and if it hadn't been for the fact that it didn't have a nose, it would have probably rolled up Balu and thrown it far into the air.

Balu felt that his skin had been sprayed with sparks of demonic fire, Balu screamed, his black patterns seemed to be alive, and he kept writhing, and he waved his hands indiscriminately: "Borrow the power of the earth, air and water, and the quagmire will fall!"

The swooping war elephant raised its feet in the air, as if trying to crush Balu to pieces. However, at this moment, a black quagmire the size of half a swimming pool suddenly appeared at its feet. The heavy body of the war elephant suddenly sank and lost its balance, and its two boulder-like forefeet crooked, narrowly deflecting over Baru's head and landing in the mire on the other side.

The black muddy water splashed everywhere, and Balu jumped onto the shield wall with an arrow step, dodging the rain of muddy water, but the demigods under the shield were not so lucky, and they took a muddy bath one after another.

Watching the war elephants struggling deeper and deeper in the quagmire, Baru laughed: "Now you know how good I am!"

Baloo's laughter was halfway through and he swallowed it back. The original Sphinx and Minotaur stood on the other side of the quagmire, looking down at him.

"This is the so-called power of the Yoruba demigods?" the Sphinx said with his arms folded over his chest, contemptuously.

"Kid's stuff. The Minotaur agreed angrily.

Balu looked at the group of demigods behind him with their heads poking out from behind their shields, and at this moment the demigods were covered in mud and water, and they couldn't tell who was who, but Balu could see the question in their eyes: Why did your monster dare to defy you like this?

"Hey, can I get rid of a war elephant?" Balu said with a face, and then quickly changed the subject, "And why are you so idle? What about those war elephants?"

The Sphinx turned around and blew a breath, and the yellow sand and dust in the center of the battlefield were swept away by the wind, clearing everyone's vision.

Balu saw that the four war elephants were running in the direction of the Greek camp, and when they reached the formation, they did not slow down, but stepped on the shield soldiers in the front row.

"What's the situation?" said Baloo in surprise, "What about the summoner over there in Greece, is he dead?"

The Sphinx combed his hair lightly and said, "It seems that the Romans finally found the summoner and killed him." And once the monsters lose control, the people they hate the most are the people who once controlled them, and the Greeks will have to reap the consequences this time. ”

Balu watched sympathetically as the four war elephants rampaged through the Greek formation, and even the mighty Greek firearms could not stop the war elephants from retaliating frantically.

There were Greek demigods wielding artifacts who bravely went up to fight war elephants. However, the war elephants did not want to fight at all, only wanted to inflict more casualties, and they did not care about life and death, and frantically retaliated, picking only the densest places to rush and trample.

The Roman demigods scattered and retreated to the center line the moment the war elephants rushed in. The Greeks, however, did not, and according to the rules of the gods, those who retreated were punished. They could only face the slaughter of war elephants head-on.

Even from this distance, Balu could hear the howls of the Greek military camp.

"It is said that elephants are the most vindictive creatures, and it's really good. Baloo said with a palpitation.

When a war elephant broke through the gate of the Greek camp at the last moment before dying, a loud trumpet sounded over the camp.

The plus or minus has been divided, and the battle is over.