Orders were transmitted from the Roman center.

"A detachment of the Fourth Legion, starting from the Attica region, sailed in the eastern seas, passed the order, and they were soon able to reach their destination."

"The general of the Fourth Division, the fleet led by Buga Onyeta Cicero?"

"Yes."

"Okay, use the divine power to send the order over."

After a brief conversation, the order was passed to a fleet sailing in the Aegean Sea.

In fact, there was no need for an order, and the Roman fleet sailing on the sea also discovered that there was a light in the distant sea, and the divine power was cleansed.

In front of this fleet, on a medium-sized sea vessel, stood Cicero, the commander of the navy of the fourth formation of the Roman Republic.

Many of the Romans of this period had dark brown hair, dark eyes, a narrow nose, a high forehead, and a strong sense of depth in their faces.

Cicero was a Roman nobleman who was proud of his pure blood.

He stood on the bow of the ship in armor and his hands, looking at the divine light rising in the distance.

The shipbuilding capacity of the Romans was still at the stage of first building the shell and then filling the rib support inside.

The sails that provide power are mainly rectangular sails perpendicular to the bow.

At the same time, the Han Dynasty had mastered the technology of creating the internal skeleton first and then reconstructing the shell, and even if the hull was large, it was possible to adjust the curvature, balance and symmetry of the outer hull by controlling the structure of the internal ribs to create a better boat.

Therefore, the Romans could not build a giant ship at the moment, and they could not do it with the blessing of divine power incantations.

Their boat, only about thirteen feet long, was bent and upturned at both ends, and the oars and sails protruding from the bottom compartment were used to match the voyage.

Cicero, standing at the bow of the boat, was about forty years old, slightly taller than the average person.

He looked away for a moment and ordered, "Adjust the course, let's go to that sea area." ”

The entire fleet, consisting of fourteen ships, approached the shining sea at a rapid pace.

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"Huo Hou, look, there are words on this stone pillar."

Gongsun Hong came to one of the twelve stone pillars and looked carefully.

The stone pillar has beautiful patterns and is engraved with handwriting.

But they are all old Western characters, and none of them know each other.

"I read millions of papers, and the words in the book are self-explanatory."

Gongsun Hong found that he couldn't understand it, so he began to brag.

He used Confucian supernatural powers, which means that I read a lot and know everything, and I can understand the meaning of words I don't know.

As soon as Gongsun Hong's voice fell, the handwriting on the stone pillar shimmered under the influence of Confucian supernatural powers, but it did not have the same effect as when he used this supernatural power in the past, and he could interpret the meaning.

The shimmer flickered a few times before disappearing.

The old man was stunned: "This Western word, you may not understand my Eastern language, or our Confucian spells are not suitable for coming to other places." ”

Huo Quzhi and Bai Nanyu laughed dumbly.

However, this dilapidated temple seems to have a very good origin.

The three of them dispersed to examine the twelve pillars.

At the top of one of the pillars, Huo Quzhi also saw a hole, a flat prismatic shape, which was the same shape as the spear edge at the front end of the war spear he had just obtained.

Can the spear sink to the top of this pillar?

This ruined ancient temple obviously has secrets.

Huo Quzhi decided to take it away with the pot.

He came down from the pillar and, with a wave of his hand, offered his god's house.

The soldiers flowed, the ripples in the void shook like water, and the twelve pillars of the temple, along with the god platform, the god statue, and the ground of the entire temple area, were collected and dragged into the god mansion.

Bang!

Thunder and lightning staggered in the sky. The ancient temple was forcibly taken away, and it actually affected the qi of heaven and earth, and thunder thundered one after another, and lightning broke through the sky.

There is no wind and waves in the surrounding seas, and they are surging outward.

The ruined temple rose from the ground.

The top of the entire island seemed to have been cut off, filling the god's mansion to the brim.

At this time, Huo Quai, Gongsun Hong, and Bai Nanyu gave birth to induction one after another.

A ship is approaching from the sea in the distance.

However, Cicero thought that the fleet was moving too slowly, and integrated the divine power of cultivation into the sails, and the main ship was the fastest, so he came to the surrounding waters first.

He happened to see Huo Qubing and the three of them on the boat, and took away the things on the island.

Cicero held a war spear in his hand, took off and strode into the air, running on the sea, his whole body was blooming with the light of divine power, and shouted in the air:

"Put things down!"

Huo Qubing didn't hear about it, and the Divine Mansion was running, and the entire ruins had already been emptied.

Cicero leaned closer, set foot on the island, and looked at Huo Quzhi and the others.

He was a little surprised when he saw three black-haired and black-eyed Orientals: "You are outsiders?" ”

This time, his voice pushed the mind to fluctuate, and he could understand it even if he didn't know the Roman language.

But there was still no response.

"This is the territory of my Rome, and to take something here is to take it from my Romans."

"Put things down, or...... Die! Cicero said proudly.

Seeing that Huo Quai's three ignored him, they cleaned up the temple and prepared to leave.

Cicero suddenly threw his spear.

The war spear stabbed at Huo Quai's side with a strong divine light, and at the same time, the differentiated light was like a chain, winding towards Gongsun Hong and Bai Nanyu.

But at the same moment, Huo Quzhi stopped and turned back.

Cicero didn't even see his movements clearly, he felt a faint light flicker in front of him, a piercing chill and a sense of crisis rose, and then a sharp pain in his chest fell from mid-air.

The general of the Fourth Roman Department had an extra hole in blood in his chest, and his body fell on the island.

But it was the spear he projected that rolled back, pierced through its body, turned into a streamer, and fell into the sea.

"This thing is stupid enough, I don't want to think that we can take away the temple, whether he is an opponent or not, he dares to make a move." Gongsun Hong said.

"He's not stupid, it's just Roman conceit. In recent years, the Roman army has cultivated confidence in the invincibility of the surrounding areas, and there are many troops following behind, how can they be afraid of the three of us. Huo Qu said sickly.

At this time, on the boat in the distance, a ray of light roared through the sky and shot towards Huo Quai's three people.

The ship approached close behind, and saw that Huo Qu had killed Cicero.

A large crossbow-like weapon placed in the bow of the ship, with flashes of divine power, shot a spear-like giant arrow.

The Romans called the Wrath of the Poseidon.

What they didn't expect was that the giant arrow shot in front of Huo Qubing at lightning speed, and he actually raised his hand to hold it.

Then, in a way that defies the principle of physical properties, the giant arrow that was held fell back at a faster speed than when it came.

Click!

Cicero's lieutenant who ordered the giant arrow to be fired, and several Roman soldiers around him were pierced to death by the sharp edge of the giant arrow at the same time.

What's even more strange is that the rest of the Roman soldiers on the ship, the swords in their hands are in the air, smearing their own necks, and blood flashes.

The Roman soldiers on board were terrified and died.

The weapons in their hands seemed to have suddenly become spiritual, and they killed themselves......

The military strategy derived from the thirty-six strategies is supernatural, and the knife is used to kill people.

Not long ago, Huo Qubing was assassinated by the old woman, and then asked her to go back to attack and kill the Parthian ministers, so that he was able to start a new strategy of killing people with a knife.

This magic power can make weapons be borrowed and killed like spirits, and it is impossible to prevent it.

It is estimated that after it is promoted to the middle and upper strategies, there will be new changes.

Huo Qu took a small test of the knife, solved the Roman fleet that blocked the road and robbed, and then left.

And after they left, the vision around the island disappeared, and the fluctuations calmed down and returned to normal.

The sky will be bright.

In the waters near the island, other ships under Cicero's command arrived one after another.

After the sky was bright, several teams dispatched by Rome also came to this sea area.

One of them, a middle-aged man dressed in metal armor, with a rectangular face, slender eyes, and curly dark brown hair, arrived first.

He has an impressive horizontal scar on the bridge of his nose.

Then two more people appeared on the island, covering their faces with hoods covering their heads.

The faces of the two men were covered under the hood, as if covered with a layer of fog, and the light would be absorbed when it fell into the hood, and the faces could not be seen clearly.

The two were the old men of the Senate last night, the attendants of the temple who had been personally assigned.

"Commander of the Fourth Army in Rolisin, you are here too."

A temple attendant greeted a middle-aged man in armor with a horizontal scar on his nose.

"I'm on duty along the coast, and when I notice a change, I'll come and see it."

The Legion Commander known as Ralisin responds.

He looked at the two temple attendants, "You are also here, and the high priest asked you to come?" ”

"Finding the three lost ancient temples has always been our mission."

The three of them briefly communicated and looked at them separately.

Ralisin landed on the ship that had been murdered with a knife, and corpses were strewn all over it.

After checking the soldier's death, his brow furrowed and his expression was puzzled, and he returned to the island.

Cicero had been dead for a long time, and the holes in his chest were shocking.

The two temple attendants first checked the traces left by the island's temple after it was taken away, and then also came to the location where Cicero died.

"The opponent is so strong."

"You see that, too?" Rollisin frowned.

Cicero was his general, and he didn't expect to die like this.

"The chest is pierced, and the death should be hideous and painful.

But his expression was calm, indicating that at the moment of being killed, Cicero probably didn't realize that he was going to die, and completely failed to catch his opponent's attack. ”

"The opponent can make a general of the divine power level like Cicero die without feeling it, and the cultivation may not be below us."

One of the temple attendants added, "Also, the other party acted decisively and killed Cicero without hesitation.

Cicero was wearing the armor of my Roman legions, and the ships were full of my Roman soldiers. It is impossible for the other party not to know Cicero's identity.

Knowing that it was my Roman general, he still dared to kill him, which shows that the other party's status is very high, and he doesn't care about killing my Roman general. ”

Rolisin said: "In this way, it may be the aristocracy of the hostile country. ”

He looked east.

The only hostile force here is Macedonia on the east coast.

"The dead on the ship over there are even more strange, judging from the wounds, the position of the soldiers on the ship's plank, they seem to have been cut through the neck by a sharp blade at the same time, and the most bizarre thing is that their own blades have fallen on the fatal wounds.

It seems to be some kind of ancient witchcraft, using weapons to kill people. ”

At this moment, one of the temple attendants, approaching Cicero's body, reached out and put some blood on his chest, got up and looked out to sea.

"Cicero was killed by a spear-like weapon, which broke through his chest and fell into the sea."

"With the blood from Cicero's wound, I can feel the location of the murder weapon, I'll go get it back and take a look."

The attendant of the temple turned into a shadow, and a divine light surged from his side, parting the sea and walking into it.

Boom!

After about a hundred breaths, there seemed to be a roar from under the sea.

The attendant of the temple who entered the sea broke through the water, one arm covered in blood, and his body staggered, and he was wounded.

Another temple attendant and Ralisin was surprised:

"What happened?"

"The spear that killed Cicero pierced the surface of the sea and pierced into the bottom of the sea, unfathomable." The wounded temple attendant was shocked.

You must know that no matter what kind of armor you have, the chest is the first place to be protected, and the deck is the thickest.

After the spear penetrated the armor on Cicero's chest and his protective power, it fell into the sea, and it could still penetrate into the extreme depths of the sea, and the power contained in it was incredible.

None of them could do it.

Even more terrifying is yet to come.

"I tried to pull the spear that killed Cicero from the sea, but I didn't expect that there was still a sharp edge in the spear. After being led up from the bottom of the sea, I reached out to get it, and the edge of the war spear overflowed, penetrating my wall of divine power. ”

Rolisin and the other temple attendant were shocked and silent at the sight of the wounds on his fleshy arms and chest and abdomen.

The remnants of the opponent's power attached to the war spear can severely damage a divine power servant?!

"Fortunately, the other party has left, and if we encounter him, we will also be killed."

The wounded temple attendant has a lingering heart:

"The murderer may be a dear of the Lord God, or...... It's the level of the gods who have entered the world, it's not something we can fight against, so report it to the Senate and the consuls. ”

"Whoever dares to kill us Romans here, as long as they are found, they will have to bear the price they deserve." Raklisin said in a deep voice.

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