"Whew~, whew~!" Leo opened his mouth like a toad, panting hard, trying his best to suck every trace of fresh air into his lungs as much as possible, and then spew it out vigorously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info don't say anything about keeping the breath long with pranayama or something, in the long process of fighting, it's already good to be able to breathe and swing the sword, and the rest can't be taken care of at all.

The two bright moons unique to the Alpha continent hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight covered the ground with a layer of silver light, and on the low hills on the banks of the Main River, the original green grass was long gone. Everywhere the eye could see, there were a large number of human corpses lying in all directions, dark brown blood soaked the land, as long as you breathed, a strong smell of blood came to your nose, and you couldn't hide from it.

A major battle involving tens of thousands of soldiers from nearly ten legions in three countries lasted for a whole day and night, and the final result was the rout of the three major legions and two garrison legions of the Paris Empire, the captives of the two major knights of the Sect of Light surrendered again, and the Tang Legion and the Spartan Legion on Leo's side also suffered heavy losses, and there was not a single soldier who could still stand.

"Hehe~, haha~!hahahaha~ha~!ah~!" Leo looked around at the surrounding situation, threw the long sword in his hand on the ground with a sigh, and looked at his blood-stained, sticky and filthy hands, and laughed nervously, the laughter became louder and louder, and then it simply turned into a crazy scream.

The brutal and merciless killing, the screams, the images of blood splattering kept replaying in Leo's mind, swinging the sword again and again, mechanical and numbing movements, one after another fresh lives fell under his sword, all of which made Leo's psychology almost collapse.

Although Leo has also experienced countless battles after the crossing, most of them are soldiers under his command fighting desperately, Leo is the first time to go into battle in person like this, after the excitement of showing his skills, it is a painful wandering between killing and being killed, every time he kills a person, Leo's psychology adds a burden and guilt, and after a big war, his psychological pressure and shadow are far beyond the limit of what he can afford.

With a snort, Leo subconsciously noticed a slight sound of breaking wind behind him, but after a long battle, his tired body couldn't react in time, and he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he lay down on the ground softly.

"It seems that he was quite stimulated, and he thought he was a young man who was determined to kill decisively!" Leonidas slowly withdrew his right hand behind Leo as he turned to Gao Xianzhi, who was approaching.

"Hmph~, as a lord, he shouldn't be so reckless, he is too impulsive!" Gao Xianzhi glanced at Leo who fainted on the ground, only at this time Leo barely relaxed, and his delicate face looked like an ordinary young man.

"But he's doing a good job, isn't he?" said Leonidas, who shrugged his shoulders, for the Spartans were not good at what they were doing. Only those who can lead by example and move forward will be respected, and Leo has earned the respect of the entire Spartan army.

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The blood-red sky, the screams of murder, the distorted, hateful and crazy faces, the splashing blood fountains, and the falling figures, all these hellish images made Leo constantly groan in pain. Even in his coma, the cruel images were constantly replaying in his mind.

Leo didn't understand, obviously it had already collapsed, it was obviously doomed, why those soldiers of the Paris Empire were still resisting desperately, as if they had a grudge against their father. What is it that makes them so desperate, and why is it that they don't even fear death?

In fact, it's no wonder that Leo doesn't understand, because he thinks from the perspective of the invaders, but for those Paris soldiers, they are defending their homeland, and they have no way out. The Main River leads directly to the imperial capital of Paris, as long as these Pritz legions go up the river to the imperial capital, the entire Paris Empire will be threatened, for their parents and relatives, for the hard-won revival of the empire, those Paris soldiers know that they are invincible but can only resist desperately, try their best to kill and injure the enemy army, at least worthy of their empire and relatives.

Therefore, in the collapse of the Courage Army, the Spartan hoplites did not even stop, showing the speed of the march that surprised everyone, and quickly caught up with the two legions of wisdom and faith. The two garrisons that were facing the Tang Legion were also in a state of collapse, and the battle was supposed to end with a complete victory for the Principality of Pritz.

But to Leo and all his subordinates, the leader of the Wisdom Legion actually used the magician's amplification magic to call on all the soldiers of the Paris Empire to turn around and continue to fight, and be loyal to the Empire. And those soldiers actually stopped, and rejoined the battle under the organization of some low-level officers, whether it was the garrison or the main army, all the Paris soldiers were like crazy, and they were not afraid to fight the Tang soldiers and Spartan soldiers.

They knew that they were not opponents, but they used their bodies as weapons to drag the cavalry off their horses against the galloping horses, even if they were knocked to the point of blood spraying. Such a crazy scene made the Tang soldiers and Spartan soldiers very uncomfortable at first, so they caused a large number of casualties. Fortunately, in the end, they persevered and won the final victory, successfully annihilating the last trace of resistance of the Paris Empire.

But even if he was victorious, Leo couldn't experience the joy of victory at all, and the cruel scenes in his mind made him unbearable to look at and suffer, but he couldn't escape and could only bear it.

After experiencing countless bloody battles in his mind, Leo's heart gradually became numb, and he no longer felt sad and unbearable about these bloody battles. Just as his spiritual world was gradually sliding towards darkness, a prompt from the Arena of the Gods suddenly sounded in his mind: "The host has completed a battle that is enough to go down in history, and has successfully won the victory, which makes the gods very satisfied. A special reward hero, please pay attention to the host!"

This prompt sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and it resounded throughout Leo's entire spiritual world like a flood bell and a big lu, making him quickly wake up from the nightmare, when Leo opened his eyes and saw the morning sun and smelled the fragrance of plants and trees, he felt that this world was really wonderful!