"The battle of Troy, which I have been waiting for for a long time, has finally begun. The gods of the www.biquge.info sacred mountain have descended to the lower realm, sheltering their descendants, demigods and demigod heroes, harvesting the essence of life without distinction between enemies and enemies through bloodthirsty killing. ”

Lu Bin no longer turned into a phantom, but took away his own brilliance and became an ordinary Trojan general, alongside Mennon, whose martial arts were not under Hector's ear, armed with a spear with a double-headed sharp blade, fighting on the front line with intertwined canine teeth.

The god-like Achilles did not appear on the battlefield, but the Trojan commander Hector, by the grace of the god of war, confronted the Greek prince Eroupoulos, swung his sword and slashed at his shoulder, the sharp blade splitting his neck and torso in two.

Meuriones, who was friendly with Eroupoulos, came to seek revenge in anger, but was pierced through the chest by Aeneas's sharp arrow, and the tip of the arrow that broke through the spine continued to drip blood, and was immediately beheaded by Kuknos, the son of Poseidon.

This scene greatly angered Idomenius, who was good at spear and spear, after all, Meriones was a fierce general who had assisted him in his battles for many years, and his death at the hands of the Trojans made him physically and mentally angry, and he even forgot the mention of the goddess of wisdom.

Unfortunately, he was not a god-like Achilles, and even if he carried his tenacious spear to the ground, and opened the arrows of Aeneas to block the spear of Kuknos, he could not defend himself against the unrivaled power of the dragon of Hector.

The Trojan Lord only slashed with all his might, and the countless spear-tipped phantoms that were as complex as the petals of a flower suddenly dissipated, and the air-tearing blade let out a scream, splitting the spear-wielding Edomenius into two wrecks on the spot.

Ares, the god of war, laughed excitedly, and gave Hector more rewards, so that he did not know that he was tired, and his strength poured out so much that no Greek could stop him.

The goddess of wisdom was a little sluggish in her footsteps, unable to see the invincible Achilles, and turned her gaze to Diomedes, king of Argos, who was second only to the son of Thetis in force, and despite the loss of his strong right arm and god-given warhammer under the city of Troy, he had become more agile in his left hand in this not too short time.

The goddess Athena poured three times her courage and strength into Diomedes, urging him to go into battle and kill his enemies, showing her majesty before the eyes of the Greeks, and striving for glory for herself like never before.

However, Diomedes had just killed a pair of twin brothers, Phiceus and Idaius, the son of Darius, the priest of the god of fire, when Hephaestus targeted him.

To be honest, Lu Bin instructed the Trojan generals to keep the son of Poseidon, and then put together the triumvirate, even Achilles was suppressed, even if Diomedes received more favors from the goddess, he was far from being their opponent.

The goddess of wisdom opened her eyes wide, saw the figure behind Hector, and hurriedly ordered Diomedes to stay away, not daring to disobey Athena's will, and the king of Argos could only rush in other directions and continue to fight with other famous Trojan heroes.

Today's battlefield was dominated by Trojans such as Hector, and the two-wheeled chariots were used intensively, which was absolutely irresistible to the Greeks, who lacked chariots and horses.

More Trojan warriors rushed out of the royal city, and after the Greeks were relieved of the siege on all sides, the Thracian mercenaries, the Illyrian warriors, and the support of their allies from all over the country actually hid 20,000 reinforcements in the royal city of Troy.

Lu Bin called out loudly, and the elite warriors from Illyria immediately moved closer to his position, ignoring the fact that Lu Bin was wearing the outfit of a Trojan general at this time, and regarded him as a monarch and a commander of the battlefield.

Memnon looked at his companions in amazement, leading a group of foreign warriors, like a pack of wolves to bite a group of Greeks, ferociously tearing them into pieces of flesh and blood, the expression on his face never changed, only when the enemy counterattacked, the cold and hard face lines as rock, will be slightly moved.

"Resolute as iron subordinates, I once wanted to train such a team and lead them to the battlefield. Unfortunately, since I left my beautiful hometown and came to my native city of Troy, I have never had this opportunity. ”

As a famous hero, it is impossible for Memnon to look at the ordinary Trojan generals, killing faster and more than himself, he immediately took out all his skills, roaring the angry howl of the battlefield, so that everyone around him, including himself, became flexible after a long time of fierce battle.

Lu Bin was also increased by Mennon's battle cry, and secretly laughed: "The power of the bull! is a very rare hero aura, while removing fatigue, it doubles its endurance and slowly recovers its physical strength." The triple effect, even I saw it for the first time, and it felt good to experience it myself. Please allow me to accept this generous gift unceremoniously. ”

None of the Greek heroes present were Hector's opponents, and even Diomedes, the king of Argos, who was favored by the goddess of wisdom, saw the lords of Troy walking around and surrendered himself to deal with ordinary heroes.

The rolling traffic broke down one Greek battle formation after another, and nearly 70,000 people fought head-on on the vast Scommantel plain. From time to time, a hero shows a unique ability to tear apart the intertwined front lines of canine teeth even more complicated.

Hector, however, led the elite of Troy, like a scythe, constantly harvesting the lives of the Greeks, and by his side was the invulnerable Kuknos, the strongest son of Poseidon, who closely guarded his flanks. On the other side is the skilled archer, Aeneas, favored by the long-range archer Apollo, who bestows him with a glittering bow that specializes in strafing the ignorant who dare to fight against the crushing of the chariots.

As for the Greeks who wanted to attack Aeneas, whether it was a shooting on the surface or a despicable villain hiding in the dark with a bow and arrows, they would know that the king of Dardania was favored by the gods when they shot sharp arrows but could not hurt Aeneas.

The goddess of wisdom could not stand it, and was very disgusted with Aphrodite, the goddess of love, who favored her son in such a way, and reached out to sweep away the fog that obscured Diomedes' vision, so that the king of Argos could distinguish between a mortal with blood and a god with radiant light.

Later, the goddess Athena instructed Diomedes to go around to the flank of the Trojan chariot formation, abandoning her ordinary weapon, and lifting a boulder with one hand that had three people hugging the path, and throwing it at Aeneas's chariot.

The king of Daldania, who was obsessed with killing, did not want to see the chauffeur of the car and the shield soldier accompanying the chariot to be killed, so he lifted them up and threw them out of the car, squinting his eyes against the roaring boulder.

Even with the body of a demihuman, demigod, Aeneas was flesh and blood, and he only had time to rescue two loyal subordinates when he was hit in the chest by a flying boulder. The ribs in his chest were all broken, and Aeneas couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the two-wheeled chariot under his feet was crushed and scattered by the boulder.

Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, was so worried that her son had been hurt and immediately pounced on him, unfurling her colorful rainbow silk garment, hiding Aeneas and herself from being hurt by mortals.

Unfortunately, Diomedes' eyes were gifted by the goddess Athena to distinguish between mortals and gods, to see where Aphrodite was, and to use all his strength to stab the tip of the blood-stained spear into it.

Aphrodite sensed the danger and reached out to grab it, believing that mortal weapons would not harm his gods. Unfortunately, the goddess of wisdom had already blessed Diomedes' spear, turning this ordinary weapon into a divine weapon capable of harming the Eternals.

The wrist of the god of love and beauty was suddenly harmed by this god-killing weapon, and the wound flowed out of a golden divine pulp. So, ignoring his wounded son Aeneas, he left the battlefield and went to the temple of Apollo, the patron saint of the Trojan city, to ask the most beautiful lover of the eternal for a chariot to return to the sacred mountain of Olympus, and to cry out to Zeus, the father of the gods.

Seeing Aphrodite's anxious expression for the first time, Apollo, a long-range shooter, immediately lent out his chariot to tour the heavens, and took a look at the wounds of the god of love and beauty, losing too much divine pulp, causing the immortal skin to take on a rusty yellow palate.

"How dare an arrogant mortal harm an immortal god? Our sister Athena is too reckless, how dare she hand over the weapon of harming the gods to a lowly mortal?"

Aphrodite was silent, and Apollo, the long-range shooter, could only send her back to the Holy Mountain first. Immediately afterward, the Bright-Faced One unleashed his divine powers, and a strong wind blew across the plains of Scommantel, making it impossible for the archers on both sides to control their arrows.

Seeing the injured appearance of the god of love and beauty, Lu Bin couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "The goddess of marriage and love, who has not mastered the essence of battle, dares to meddle in the battle of Troy and interfere with the fate of mortals? ”

"The two sons of Poseidon, both demigods, could join forces to defeat Ares, the head of the army, and even bind him in kastronine chains and sealed him in a copper kettle for thirteen months. Amphitrouen's son, Hercules, once struck Hera in the chest with a barbed arrow. Even Hades, the king of Hades, who rules the underworld, has suffered under the arrows of Hercules. Why are the gods of the Holy Mountain so forgetful?"

Aphrodite, who was hairdressed, took a day train and returned to the bronze-paved temple of the gods of Olympus, and the dripping divine pulp from the wound fell on the fertile ground, instantly blooming red roses that symbolized love, but the rhizomes had spikes, and once they reached out and touched them, they would definitely be injured and bleed.

Zeus, the father of the gods, soothed the wounds of the god of love and stopped the divine pulp from continuing to flow out, and the severe pain disappeared immediately: "My child, the battlefield is not your specialty, so why rush to the lower realm and enter the battlefield of Troy. You are suitable for creating a mortal marriage, stimulating lust between strange men and women, and sprinkling bitter but sweet love. Leave the affairs of the war to Ares and Athena. ”

Aphrodite was still thinking about complaining, but when she saw the smile on the face of Zeus, the father of the gods, her eyes showed an order that could not be refused, and she immediately responded to the order.

The sun god Apollo incarnated into a streamer and broke into the battlefield of the warring parties, hiding the wounded Aeneas himself, but himself the king of Daldania, standing up as if nothing had happened, and stepping onto a two-wheeled chariot that rushed towards him.

When Lu Bin saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "It's getting more and more interesting! There are as many as three gods in the Nether Realm who participate in the battle, and the main god of the Holy Mountain alone. Counting Aphrodite, who was stabbed by a demigod, occupies a third. I think that if we wait any longer, we may be able to see a few great gods come down in person. ”