Five hundred sacrifices of the god of war from all ethnic groups, their sturdy bodies were tattooed with scarlet god of war totems, their naked soles violently trampled on the ground with the fierce drumbeat, their hands clenched into fists and violently hammered their solid chests, making a burst of muffled sounds, and their mouths continued to raise the sky and let out a terrible and wild howl.

This is the oldest dance of the Kampas, reflecting the tragic epic of the Kampas people fighting against heaven and earth with their own strength in the most ancient era.

Cheers, roars, the entire subjects of the City of God of War went crazy in an instant, the wild beastliness of the Kampas blood was drawn from the depths of the bloodline by the desolate dance, and the boiling beast blood needed constant howling, writhing, and trampling to be able to vent the excitement in their hearts.

The bloody sacrifice and the billowing scorching flames also seemed to be a layer of blood, making the entire sky glow with a faint scarlet light.

"Sons of Kampas!" Angus pressed down his hands slightly, and a silent pressure from the inside out as if he was one with heaven and earth poured out, making the crazy howling orcs quickly wake up from the beastliness of their blood, "The great god of Kampas has given us precious life! Here today, under the light of the light of the god Kampas, the most powerful warriors of the Kampas will be blessed by the god Kampas, and all the people of Kampas, regardless of race, gender, age, and status, will receive the glory that the warriors deserve under the witness of the great and just God Kampas. ”

"Glory!Duel!Glory!Duel!Glory!Duel!! Nearly blew away the dense clouds in the sky.

The Glory Duel is the most noble and sacred tradition of the Campas Empire, in the annual God of War sacrifice, under the glorious light and witness of the God of War of Campas, all the people of Campas, regardless of their origin, as long as you have strong strength and self-confidence, you can challenge anyone in Camppass, even directly challenge the emperor Angus of Camppass.

Because of this rule, the glorious duel of the God of War sacrifice every year has become a shortcut for many Campas nobles to quickly improve their status and honor, after all, compared to ordinary Campas people. The children of nobles with strong financial and material support. It's easier to get a strong strength that far exceeds your peers.

"My beautiful and comfortable life is just going to leave me!" the sigh on his lips could not be suppressed, and the grief on Achill's face seemed to lead to the execution ground. With emotion, he patted Xia Zuo's shoulder, "I'll go first!alas!!"

As the only heir to King Lionheart. The exalted Archer needs to be the first to step into the ring. A warrior who shows his strength to the god of war.

With a painful sigh, Achill took a wrong step at his feet, and the white-gold light on his body flashed. Appearing on the altar like a lightning gallop, holding a huge scarred battle axe obtained from the Berserker tribe in his hand, he wandered around with lightning and lightning, wild and domineering like a mighty lion king, and his arrogant eyes seemed to scan his subjects, "I, Archill Stuart, under the light of the glory of the god of war, launch the most sacred challenge to Damon Bikate, the leader of the second brigade, the fifth squadron, and the seventh squad of the third division of the Lionheart Legion!"

Since it is to replace all the glory of the other party, it is natural that it cannot be chosen from the descendants of the Stuart family, although the Bekart family is not as strong as the Stuart family, the royal family of the Rhine, but it is also a famous and wealthy family in Camppass.

The one who was picked by Achill was a mighty middle-aged man, with a golden beard outlining the unique facial features of the Rhine clan, a burly body, about forty years old, and a strong strength was definitely in the middle of the silver rank, his face changed slightly, but the challenge in front of the god of war was absolutely not allowed to retreat.

"Okay! I accept your challenge!" Damon roared like thunder, and his tall body leaped up from the crowd, and a pair of large axes in his hands turned a golden man, spinning like a pair of golden fire wheels, and slashed at Achill's head mercilessly.

The arrogance on Achill's face did not diminish the depression and grief before going on the field, and with a pair of hands, the rusty huge battle axe slashed out horizontally, and it was the most crisp and neat as soon as it came up, and it collided with a hard face.

There was thunder on the ground, and the explosion rolled up the wind and thunder and lightning in the sky, covering the sky and rippling in all directions, only to see the golden light flashing on the golden beast bones piled up around the ring, and the extremely destructive wanton energy suddenly disappeared into invisibility, obviously the entire ring was under the protection of some mysterious force, otherwise even if the city of the god of war was tough and magnificent, it would not be able to withstand the strength of the two silver fighters after the collision.

With a loud explosion like thunder, Damon's burly body suddenly flew upside down a hundred meters away, although Archer is his young junior, but his strength has been trained by the Lionheart King for a long time, and he has tempered his body with countless precious medicinal materials since he was a child, and he is also the powerful vitality in the amethyst and the powerful blood of the golden beast, and the horror of brute force is enough to compare with the best beast of the same level.

The piercing and tooth-aching sound of "Magnetism" continued to fall backwards and the unsteady Damon's twin axes rubbed against the ground to resist the powerful force on Achill's axe, and the blades of the axes rubbed violently against the pitch-black ground, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

"It's amazing!!" Before Damon could finish his exclamation, Archer once again burst into shape, and the rusty tomahawk in his hand was filled with golden light, rolling up a whirlwind of thunder and light, and rushing towards Damon wildly.

Two hurricanes, one platinum and one gold, constantly rotated and collided on the altar of the god of war, sparks splashed in all directions, and the sound of clanging collisions was endless.

Xia Zuo secretly glanced at the Lionheart King, who twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth, and secretly snickered in his heart, Archer seemed to be heroic and domineering, but the opponent he chose was not far behind, even if he was not the weakest squad leader in the Lionheart Legion.

Archer has strong physical strength and a long breath, although it is not as outrageous and terrifying as Xia Zuo, but it is also endless, and his combat experience is extremely rich, relying on his youth and strength, his strength is strong, and the wild and hard-hitting attacks are wave after wave, plus the ancestral spirit holy weapon of the berserker clan in his hand is a sharp weapon that can even cut the golden beast, and this deployment completely suppressed Damon.

Even if Archer didn't use the secret method of the Stuart family to use his own thunder and lightning fighting energy to improve his strength, Damon's strength was not at the same level as him now, if it weren't for Damon, as the captain of the Lionheart Legion, who was extremely experienced in combat, and always had some weird ways to dodge Achill's deadly attacks, he would have been lying in the ring by now.

However, there is a huge gap in both strength and physical strength, and even if Damon can maintain it for a while with his rich battlefield experience, he will still be defeated by Archer like a scoundrel.

Under the witness of the god of war, challenging an opponent who is not at the same level as himself at all, this kind of thing can only be done by Achill in the entire Campas Empire, even if the other party is completely suppressed now, the Lionheart King will not feel the light at all, but from that gloomy face and the corners of his mouth twitching from time to time, it is obvious that when this duel is over, Achill's life will not be easy.

Just when the Lionheart King's face became more and more ugly, Achill burst into a loud shout, and the huge battle axe in his hand smashed firmly into Damon's abdomen, even if it was slapped with the axe, the huge force made Damon's burly body fly upside down in an instant, and he flew three or four hundred meters high.

It took several breaths to make a few laps in the air, and then it smashed firmly on the solid dark ground.

The armor on Damon's chest was completely shattered, and his solid chest was imprinted with a huge black blue, which was swollen by more than two inches, which showed how powerful Achill's axe was, but even though he was seriously injured, as a Campas warrior, Damon still struggled to stand up.

"You've already lost!" The huge battle axe pressed against Damon's shoulder, and his severely injured body, even if Achill did not use the slightest strength, just by virtue of the weight of the axe itself, Damon's body trembled slightly.

"I've lost!" bowed his head deeply, his shining blonde hair instantly lost his brilliance, and the defeat at the God of War Sacrifice was almost the greatest shame for a Campas warrior, and now the person who defeated him was far younger and stronger than him, and the gap between the two sides made it impossible for him to win his honor again.

"There's no shame in being defeated by me!" With a bright smile on his face, Achill pulled the decadent Damon up from the ground, "I'm a genius of the Rhine clan, Prince Achill who is about to enter the Silver High Rank, if you want, you can continue to stay in the seventh team to help me, after all, I am far less experienced in managing the team!"

Archer smiled and co-opted the manpower that could make him lazy and save trouble, and Damon obviously didn't know Archer's true thoughts, his eyes were full of gratitude and excitement, as a loser, Archer could take everything from him and even his life, but the generous Prince Archer was willing to let him continue to stay in the honorary team of the Lionheart Legion.

"Damon Bicat, hereby swear to the great god of war that he is willing to obey Prince Achill and serve Prince Achill as Lord from now on!" Damon knelt down on one knee, his loud voice echoing throughout the city of God of War.

Pulling Damon up, Achill raised his hands and with an incomparably bright smile like sunshine, receiving the excited cheers of the people of Campas, of course, limited to the ordinary people of Camppass. (To be continued......)